Ye Qingzhou, who was confused, under the catalysis of alcohol, vented all the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.

Sometimes, she is the most favored daughter of the city lord in the federal continent, and she often lies on her parents' knees and is coquettish, listening to the maid Ah Xiu tell her about the strange things of the outside world.

Sometimes, she is an invincible and invincible god of war on the battlefield, taking the lives of the other party from the demon beasts, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

Sometimes, she is still a quirky, lazy and greedy little junior sister, no matter when, she loves to pester the cold-faced and hot-hearted senior brother.

Sometimes, she has become the only person in the Federation who has a blood feud and survives the traitor Xiao Ya's knife again, and all she has in her heart is the anger of "killing Xiao Ya and avenging her father and people".

……

Ye Qingzhou tossed for a long time, feeling tired, and then fell asleep on the leg of the man next to him.

Guan Shanyue took off her blazer and gently covered her, holding the girl's slender and white palm in her palm, treating it as a treasure, rubbing the back of his hand with her thumb.

This man, who has been moody for many years, looked at Ye Qingzhou's eyes at this time, only guilt and helplessness.

- Qingzhou, I'm sorry.

- Give me a little more time.

- When I arrange everything, I will take you home.

But even with such simple words, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

Even, I didn't dare to say it.

Ye Qingzhou woke up again, and the night outside was already as dark as ink.

She sniffed at the delicate sachet next to her pillow and found that she didn't have the headache that she would have when she was drunk.

Ye Qingzhou got up and got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

By the time she came out again, she had already taken a refreshing shower, changed into silk suspender pajamas, and walked downstairs.

Now, it's half past ten in the evening.

Under normal circumstances, even if Ye Mingtang and Shen Lanying didn't sleep, they should have already gone back to the bedroom.

"Aunt Liu, do you still have enough to eat now?" Ye Qingzhou looked at the light that was still on in the kitchen, just as Aunt Liu, who was in charge of cooking at home, preparing the ingredients for tomorrow morning's breakfast, "I'm hungry." ”

The people in the kitchen did not give a verbal response, but Ye Qingzhou heard the sound of the tableware being picked up and put down.

She took a sip of boiled water, and as soon as she wanted to get up and go to the kitchen, a bowl of hot soup udon noodles was sent to Ye Qingzhou.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu." When Ye Qingzhou took the bowl of udon noodles in the soup stock, he was attracted by a slender and well-proportioned hand that was as beautiful as cold jade.

Those hands, no matter how you look at it, don't look like the hands of a middle-aged woman who is used to housework and is good at cooking.

"It's you again......" Ye Qingzhou raised his eyes and met Guan Shanyue's handsome face.

"Are you rich people so idle?" even has time to go to other people's homes and take the initiative to make a cameo appearance as a cook.

"Now that I'm older, I cook with less oil and less salt." Guan Shanyue didn't seem to understand the ridicule in the other party's words, raised her chin slightly, and motioned for Ye Qingzhou to taste the bowl of noodles she had just made.

"Taste it, if it's really salty, I'll help you remake another bowl."

"......" Ye Qingzhou.

Although I am speechless, I can't get along with the food.

She took a bite and found that the soup stock in the bowl was delicious and rich, and the udon noodles were soft but not rotten, chewy, and even more delicious than the previous ones made by Aunt Liu and her mother.

"Mr. Guan, if you don't become the richest man in the future, you can open your own noodle restaurant, and the business will definitely be good." Ye Qingzhou, who didn't eat dinner, was moved by the index finger hooked by the noodles in the bowl.

"Then Qingzhou, are you willing to hire me for the rest of your life?" In the three sentences, Guan Shanyue, who must be interspersed with a confession, looked at the good-looking girl in front of her with a hopeful face.

"......" Ye Qingzhou.