Leng Yan was always smiling, but after Zuo Xin finished speaking, his hand hugged Zuo Xin harder.

The stars saw it in their eyes and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't even stand here, let's talk when we go in."

As soon as he walked in, the old housekeeper saw Leng Yan and the woman beside him, his expression was very complicated, wasn't this the woman that the young master picked up on a rainy day that day, and he remembered this man even more vividly.

"Do you know me?"

Zuo Xin smiled and looked at the kind housekeeper in front of him.

"I know, it was a rainy day that day, and the young master was very anxious to bring you back, all of them were soaked, and he shouted to call the doctor. It's rare to see him so nervous. ”

Gurgle.

"I'm sorry for you that day."

Xingchen could see that her complexion had changed slightly, and a look was given to the housekeeper, and he understood what the young master meant.

"Miss Zuo, you are really polite, the young master was the most attentive that day. You do it first, and I'll prepare something to eat for you." ”

After speaking, the housekeeper smiled and left, Xingchen was also happy, this old housekeeper saw very clearly.

"Thank you, Xingchen."

"You and I don't need to be so polite, do it."

Leng Yan didn't speak from beginning to end, but his hand was always on Zuo Xin's waist.

"You're so far from the city, but the design is really good, very elegant, very fresh, and more suitable for you. Good location to get up early in the morning to see the sunrise. ”

Zuo Xin had a lot to say at the moment, but she deeply felt the cold and strict atmosphere, so she bypassed the topic.

"At the beginning, it was also because I was used to being quiet, so I chose the location here, especially the windows, I deliberately asked people to modify them to floor-to-ceiling windows, so that they can see more clearly."

At this time, the housekeeper brought out the tea and fruits that the young master had ordered in advance.

"Is the young master's lunch arranged in the old place?"

"Xingchen doesn't need to prepare lunch, I'll do it with Leng Yan for a while and leave."

Zuo Xin looked at Xingchen, and he smiled. Heyuan Book Bar

"Okay, listen to you."

Listen to you simply, Leng Yan's expression changed color instantly, although they haven't seen each other for many years, but the tacit understanding between them should have always existed in school.

"Eat fruit."

Naturally, Xingchen picked up her favorite orange and placed it in front of her.

"It's sweet."

When Zuo Xin was about to pick up the oranges, Leng Yan put the grapes in the fruit bowl in Zuo Xin's hands.

"Mrs. Leng, I remember that I like to eat grapes very much, you can taste it to see if it is delicious here for him, or better for our family."

"It's better at home, you say?"

Zuo Xin looked at him, it was really interesting, and the air was instantly filled with a very strong smell.

"Well, I also feel that it is more delicious at home, so you better not eat it."

As he spoke, he took down the grapes in Zuo Xin's hand and put them in the fruit bowl, and after glancing at the oranges next to him, he felt even more uncomfortable. When he was about to put the orange back, Xingchen put an extra peeled orange in his hand and put it in Zuo Xin's hand.

"My fault, I should help you peel it off."

With a smile, Zuo Xin took a bag and ate it in his mouth, and sure enough, it was the taste at that time, which was very familiar.

Zuo Xin, who watched it, ate very happily, Leng Yan took the opportunity to put all the oranges in her hand and put all the oranges in her mouth and ate them, "That's it, why are you so happy to eat, aren't the grapes at home delicious?" Or do you prefer to eat oranges here and forget about the grapes at home. ”

It was a very simple sentence, but there was something in it, and Zuo Xin naturally understood it.

"There's the politeness you've learned."

Zuo Xin looked at him very coldly!

"How to write the word politeness, I don't know, Mrs. Leng, it's better to go home and teach me how to write it for a while."

"Okay."

Xingchen has long been at peace in his heart.

"Mr. Leng, you like to eat oranges, I'm peeling one for you with my own hands, I didn't think it through."