The wall clock in the room was ticking.

Mu Yi sat at the table, flipping through the account books.

She has learned a lot, and she now reads the account books faster than before, and she also knows how to do the accounts There will be problems, and which accounting methods will leave traces.

In addition to Yu Zimei's guidance, all this is also due to some simple and crude techniques that Wei Qing taught her.

Early in the morning, Mu Yi called the green pigeon to go down to rest.

She sat down at the desk, and after flipping through an account book, she put it down and glanced sideways out the window.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Mu Yi held his chin and listened to the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, turned around, took another account book, glanced at the table in front of the chaise longue, withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at the book.

When Wei Qing climbed through the window and entered, what she saw was Mu Yi sitting in front of the table, and under the lamp, her slender hand just opened a page of ink-scented books.

It is said that a serious woman is the most beautiful.

The woman under the light is soft and focused, like a beautiful picture, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

He stepped forward, and the footsteps were soft, but they still disturbed the serious woman.

Mu Yi raised his eyes and moved his gaze from the page to the man, his clean and clear eyes were as calm as a mirror, "You are here." ”

It wasn't like a question, it was like a statement, like his arrival, and she was used to it.

Wei Qing stepped forward, passed by the chaise longue, glanced at the food and chopsticks on the table, and wrinkled his eyebrows, "You haven't eaten yet?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, snatched the account book from her hand, pressed it to the side with a "snap", and then pulled her up, with an undisguised look of dissatisfaction and reproach on his face.

Mu Yi didn't resist, he pulled himself to the dining table and stuffed the chopsticks into his hands.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, smiling helplessly, didn't he see two dishes and chopsticks on the table?

"Waiting for you." Mu Yi spoke in a shallow voice.

Weiqing was stunned at first, and then suddenly said, "Wait for me?" ”

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, said "um" lightly, and gently tapped the chopsticks in his hand on the other rice bowl next to him.

"Thank you for teaching me to read the account book, and ......" Mu Yi paused and licked his lips, "I was drunk last time, thank you for sending me back." ”

In fact, she wanted to say, thank Wei Qing for taking care of her so much that day, but as soon as she remembered the scene that day, Mu Yi couldn't help but feel a little hot in her heart, afraid that Wei Qing would see something wrong, so she changed her words.

Wei Qing sat on the stool next to Mu Yi, and noticed that when she said this, her eyes flickered a little, and there were some slight changes in her expression, especially the ear pinna was dyed with a shallow pink, pretending not to see it.

He picked up the chopsticks, pinched a piece of meat, fed it to his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and looked sideways at Mu Yi, "Thank you for the cold dishes and cold rice, only you can make it?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Yi sneered.

According to the usual times, Wei Qing came a little earlier than this, and if it was the time when he came earlier, the food would still be hot. Who knew he would only come at this time tonight, but it was indeed cold.

It's just that who Mu Yi is, against Weiqing, there is always a duck dying on the ridge - the characteristic of a hard mouth.

"I prepared the wine and food early, who let the second master take care of everything, and only came at this hour."

Tut! Wei Qing looked at Mu Yi's stubborn little face, and shook his head with a smile.

It's true that this food and drinks are prepared, but she didn't tell him a word! In this way, the dish is cold, or his is not!

If so, wouldn't he be at fault for breaking his appointment if he didn't come tonight?

"Okay! It's me late for the appointment, why don't you ......" Wei Qing reached out and poured himself a glass from the wine jug, then put it back, took the teapot again, and poured a glass for Mu Yan, "Make amends with wine?" ”

Mu Yi didn't refuse, picked up the tea, and touched it with his wine glass.

After drinking it all, Wei Qing "tsk" again, put down the wine glass, glanced at the dishes on the table, and pretended to be dissatisfied, "Thank you...... It's really not sincere! ”

Mu Yan glanced at it and understood.

She really didn't know what kind of dishes Wei Qing liked to eat, so she estimated that she had people do two things, and now that she was said, there was really nothing to refute.

However, she also knew that Wei Qing was not seriously picking on her, but just talking casually.

She pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, "How do you want to thank the second master?" ”

"It's better to ......" Wei Qing turned his head, slowly lifted his lips, and paused deliberately, falling into his ears, there was always a little more restrictive taste.

Especially his burning eyes, Mu Yi had a strange feeling spreading through his body, and he couldn't stand it, so he looked away.

Seeing this, Wei Qing hooked his lips and raised his eyebrows, "How about I watch a movie?" ”

Watching a movie?

Mu Yi didn't expect Weiqing to make this request.

She stared at Wei Qing for a while, but she didn't see anything unusual, and nodded happily, "It's good that the second master likes it." ”

Seeing her agree, Wei Qing raised the corners of his lips silently, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Following.

Mu Yi got up early in the morning and exercised in the yard.

Ever since she had been in business, she had been exercising more than ever and felt that she had been too casual.

And now that it's full, it seems that there is an extra responsibility, and it can't let yourself have other unexpected feelings.

"Miss." Qingge walked in from the archway, "The eldest young master of the Song family wants to see you." ”

After a pause, he added, "Neither the housekeeper nor I let him in, but after thinking about it, the young lady still has to make up his mind about this matter." ”

"Nope." Mu Yan turned around and entered the house and ordered, "Prepare a hot bath for me." ”

"Yes, the green pigeon will go." Qingge was still worried that Mu Yi would be soft on Song Xichu again, but when she heard her answer so simply, she finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Turn around and go out, and call for hot water to be prepared.

Then he went to the gate, and the housekeeper was still standing at the door, blocking Song Xichu from entering.

The green pigeon took two steps forward, then stepped back, picked up the water that wiped the railing, and walked out.

hurriedly stepped forward, and directly splashed a bucket of water next to Song Xichu.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Song forgive me." She still didn't dare to splash directly at Song Xichu, after all, she was still a maid, not to mention that even the master would think about it a little, after all, this relationship was not really broken. "My young lady said no, please go back!"

Song Xichu had already expected such a result. He glanced at the water stains on the ground, and was not annoyed, but said, "I'm tired of the Qingge girl, and then ask your young lady, did you forget the deal that the two of us had agreed before?" ”

Hearing this, Qingge was stunned, after all, he didn't know what deal his young lady had made with Song Xichu, and after hesitating for two seconds, he dropped a sentence, "Then you wait!" ”

Mu Yan's matter, she knew that Mu Yan had a lot of her own ideas, and she didn't dare to make her own opinions.

After saying that, the green pigeon made a look at the housekeeper, and then headed towards the backyard.

As soon as Qingge left, he saw Mu Shaoqing coming back from outside.

"Brother Mu." Song Xichu nodded at him and greeted him.

Mu Shaoqing glanced at him, then looked at the water stains on the ground, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the housekeeper, and scolded: "How can there be these water stains at the door of my Mu family, and I don't ask someone to clean them!" ”

After that, he ignored Song Xichu and walked straight through the door.

Song Xichu was left in place with a sneering face, and sighed in his heart.

After a while, Qingge ran out, raised her chin, and snorted coldly: "My young lady said, different paths are the same, even if it doesn't depend on you, she can find what she wants." ”

At the end, he added, "Young Master Song, let's hurry up, don't block my young lady here!" ”

"What nonsense!" When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately scolded the green pigeon with a straight face.

Just as Qingge was about to refute, he heard the butler say, "How can Miss be blocked by inconsequential people, just to make the front of the door clean and bright!" ”

The tacit understanding between the two sang and harmonized, and Song Xichu at the door said that his face darkened suddenly.

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