The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and even the housekeeper showed off his might to Huo Miao.

Huo Miao felt Ye Manxi's soft and boneless little hand clenched in his palm, he squeezed it with relief, and said lightly in the direction of the housekeeper: "Take it in." ”

The butler came in with a tray and placed it heavily on the table.

"Young master, young grandmother, the newlyweds are happy!"

Ye Manxi glanced at it, and there were two dishes and one soup on the tray, tofu, green vegetables, and a bowl of clear soup.

They give Huo Miao this every day, no wonder he is so thin.

Ye Manxi opened her mouth, and the housekeeper saw that her face was about to turn red, and said with a smile: "Young grandma, don't dislike the bad food, as the saying goes, green vegetables and tofu keep you safe." ”

Ye Manxi clenched his fists, eager to punch him in his dough-like face.

Huo Miao spoke: "Get out!" ”

Although Huo Miao was blind, the momentum was still there, the housekeeper shrank his head and turned to leave, muttering all the way: "I was really unlucky to be arranged here, otherwise who would want to serve you, a blind man?" ”

The butler slammed the door.

Before coming, Ye Manxi had imagined Huo Miao's situation, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

She really wanted to take out her silver needle and stab the butler and the mean maid half-through.

Huo Miao didn't hear the slightest movement from Ye Manxi for a long time, and the sour smell of tofu floated in the dusty air.

Even if they are given green vegetables and tofu, they will not be given fresh vegetables to eat.

Ye Manxi was silent for a long time, and Huo Miao thought she was disgusted.

"It's too late to leave." He said very lightly: "No one will embarrass you." ”

Huo Miao misunderstood, Ye Manxi was thinking about how to punish those villains.

She looked back at Huo Miao's pale face, ran over to him with her feet, hugged his waist hard, and buried her face in his chest.

Ye Manxi's face warmed Huo Miao's chest, and he reached out and gently touched Ye Manxi's flexible hair, gently for fear of hurting her.

"If you stay, you may suffer for a while, but I swear I won't let you suffer like this all the time, Green Lotus, who has read the suffering with me, I will let you taste the sweetest life."

In fact, as long as you can be with Huo Miao, whatever you eat is the sweetest.

Ye Manxi brought the dinner plate over, sandwiched a piece of tofu and put it to Huo Miao's lips.

He opened his mouth to eat.

The tofu was sour and rough, and he had become accustomed to eating it during this time.

He was worried that the woman in brocade clothes and jade food would not be used to it, but he heard Ye Manxi also put a piece in his mouth and chewed it.

Ye Manxi's chewing sound was probably the most beautiful sound he had ever heard.

He stretched out his hand to Ye Manxi, and she put her hand into his palm.

Huo Miao gently pulled Ye Manxi into his arms, holding her little face, her soft lips imprinted on her forehead, slid down the bridge of her graceful nose, and kissed her delicate lips.

Huo Miao's lips gradually became hot, igniting the loneliness and coldness of the room.

Hardship, Ye Manxi has never been afraid, as long as she can stay with Huo Miao, she doesn't care what kind of hardship she endures.

Although she is also surnamed Ye, although she also lives in that big house, although Ye Zemin is her biological father, her identity is the girl with the name of the second miss of the Ye family.

Eating and living with the servants of the Ye family, Ye Manxi knew what his father wanted, otherwise he would not have kept her in the Ye family.

The reason why she stayed in the Ye family was because of her grandfather's medical hall, and the second was that Huo Miao would come to the Ye family to find Ye Luhe at that time, and she could still hide aside and secretly watch him.

Now, the person she had in mind was right in front of her, kissing her affectionately.

Although, the person in Huo Miao's heart is Leaf Green Lotus, and he also thinks that he kissed Leaf Green Lotus, but it doesn't matter.

As long as she can be by his side at this moment.

Huo Miao picked up Ye Manxi and walked to the bed.

....

As the night grew darker, Ye Manxi shrank into Huo Miao's arms and fell asleep.

hugged Ye Manxi, who was sleeping in his arms, and stroked her smooth long hair.

He suddenly thought, when did her hair straighten?

Before, she still had long curly hair.

He thinks too much, besides Ye Luhe, who else will be stupid to marry him now?

In the dead of night, Ye Manxi's breathing sounded like a lullaby, and Huo Miao gradually fell asleep.

The sound of leather boots tapping on the wooden floor sounded, someone pushed the door open roughly, and bent down respectfully, a man in a black coat paced in through the door.

Huo Miao woke up when he just stepped into the door, and the sound of his leather boots was too familiar.

Huo Miao covered Ye Manxi with the quilt and sat up from the bed.

The cold voice of the visitor sounded beside his bed: "My cousin is newly married today, why should I come to celebrate my cousin." ”

"You've got a heart." Huo Miao snorted softly.

"Two brothers, you're welcome." Huo Tianqi turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard behind him, the bodyguard immediately took off his coat and spread it on the rattan chair, Huo Tianqi sat down, took off his black leather gloves and gently patted the dust on his leather boots.

"Know why I came so late to congratulate you?" He asked nonchalantly, flapping his leather boots.

"What ivory can your Huo Tianqi's dog spit out of his mouth, I don't bother to know about you." Huo Miao said with a smile.

When the bodyguards heard Huo Miao say this, they were about to move, but Huo Tianqi was not annoyed, and waved his hand and said slowly

"It's not my business this time." He got up from the rattan chair and walked to Huo Miao's bed, bent over and pressed his head very low, against Huo Miao's ear, "Your dear grandfather, two hours ago, died of a heart attack. ”

Huo Miao was stunned for a moment, as if someone had knocked him on the head, "What did you say?" ”

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