"Miss Ye is in the counting room, the prince might as well go and see her, this old slave is going to prepare meals." Butler Mu took a look at his prince's appearance, and hurriedly led him to the counting room.
Twilight is approaching, and the outside of the house has already shrouded in darkness.
Feng Xin walked outside the accountant's room, saw that the lights had not been lit inside, and when she pushed open the door, she saw a small head bent down on the desk.
Ye Lingyue had already fallen asleep behind the pile of ledgers.
On the gauze, some ink was still stained, it was a black lump, very funny.
She had never done such a thing as reading the account book, and she was tired after reading it all day, and she was sleeping soundly at this time.
Feng Xin thought for a while, then told the guard outside the door softly, asking him to tell Butler Mu that the dinner is postponed, so don't disturb them by coming to the account room for now.
Without hesitation, he closed the door.
The light on Chaoshou's verandah shone indistinctly.
Feng Xin lightly moved to Ye Lingyue's side.
She was sleeping soundly, when Feng Xin came in, she moved her neck slightly, it seemed that she was not sleeping comfortably.
Looking at the stack of ledgers under her body, Feng Xin couldn't help but laugh.
He remembered that in Xiadu, although Ye Lingyue was the second boss of Zuixianju and Shenxianfang, she was notoriously afraid of trouble.
A few times, she even had a frowning face, and came to him with the account book, asking him to help sort out the restaurant's account book.
But at that time, Feng Xin had already discovered that Ye Lingyue had a talent for running a business.
Today, it is difficult for her.
Carefully, she wanted to remove those hard ledgers under her body, but just as she took one away, Feng Xin's hand was heavy, but Ye Lingyue turned her head again, using Feng Xin's hand as a pillow, Pressed under the cheek.
The wound on her face is still not healed, through the gauze, Feng Xin's hand can feel her warm skin.
Seemingly satisfied with the new pillow, Ye Lingyue's head moved up a bit, and her restless hands hugged Feng Xin's.
"..."
Feng Xin couldn't pull out her hand, so she could only stand.
He is tall, in order to accommodate Ye Lingyue, he could only bend down.
In this way, his and Ye Lingyue's faces were almost touching face to face. When the two got close, he could feel Ye Lingyue's breath spraying hotly onto his face.
She didn't sleep well, her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and she muttered something occasionally.
But all of this was very novel to Feng Xin, so he simply lay on his stomach like this, looking at her sleeping face.
Just staring at it like this, Feng Xin is even willing to just stare like this for the rest of her life, a certain part of her heart seems to be about to explode.
Even though they have only known each other for more than a year, Feng Xin has the illusion that he and Ye Lingyue have been inseparable for many years.
Outside the tent, Housekeeper Mu brought a few maids with food boxes.
He looked into the account room, only to see two blurred figures.
The old butler secretly laughed, he thought for a while, and said in a low voice.
"Remove all the food boxes, and let the cooks go to bed early tonight, so there is no need to keep snacks and soup."
After all, Butler Mu went down with a few servants.
Ye Lingyue fell asleep, but she slept very happily.
Last night, because of Xue Pianran's troubles, she didn't sleep well. Today, she patiently read the account book for the whole day, and later, the drowsiness came to her mind, and she fell asleep directly.
Who knew that when he woke up, it was already dark.
When she opened her eyes, the room was dimly lit with lights.
The light was a little dim, she raised her head, and her head touched a chin.
She let out a soft cry, rubbed her forehead, looked up, Feng Xin was sitting at the desk, and she was in Feng Xin's arms.
At this time, Feng Xin was holding the account book with one hand, and she firmly pressed the other hand under her face.
After hearing Ye Lingyue's call, Feng Xin was looking down at her.
The light was in his eyes, like a pool of water under the moonlight, rippling and rippling, so beautiful.
Ye Lingyue's face turned red all of a sudden.
"You're back, why didn't you wake me up?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Lingyue's face burned even more. What she said just now seemed like an old couple.
My heart suddenly became chaotic, as if there was a rabbit jumping up and down.
She didn't know how many hours she slept just now, could it be that she has been sleeping on Feng Xin's hand like this
His hands were probably numb long ago.
"Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't wake you up. Are you hungry?" Feng Xin smiled, put down the account book in her hand, and straightened Ye Lingyue's messy hair casually.
Ye Lingyue was really hungry.
She was so busy looking at the books today that she didn't even eat lunch.
Look at the room now, lunch has already been withdrawn.
At this point, it's past meal time.
Seeing Feng Xin's appearance, Ye Lingyue also knew that he must not have eaten just now in order to accommodate herself.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the dining room and ask someone to cook for you." Feng Xin's usual good temper.
"It's already midnight, so don't bother too much, just cook some porridge, and just have a cucumber scrambled egg." Ye Lingyue said something casually because her mind was fuzzy from sleep.
Feng Xin looked at Ye Lingyue and saw that she was still sleepy, so she let her stay and got up to pass the meal by herself.
After Feng Xin left, the counting room was empty.
Ye Lingyue was idle and bored, so she looked through the account books she had seen during the day.
During the time she was sleeping, Feng Xin had already audited many ledgers, and under each audited ledger, there would be a line of beautiful seal characters.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Feng Xin still didn't come back.
Ye Lingyue was afraid that something might happen to him on the way, so she relied on her memory and walked towards the dining room.
The lights on the Chaoshou corridor were very dim, and when she reached the dining room, Ye Lingyue heard a bang inside.
It sounded like the sound of a bowl falling to the ground. Looking inside, I saw a tall and big figure, who was sweating profusely, fiddled with something on the stove.
It turned out that the fire in the dining room had been turned off long ago, and the cooks had all gone to sleep.
Fearing that Ye Lingyue would be hungry, Feng Xin decided to cook porridge and vegetables by herself.
Hearing the movement behind her, Feng Xin turned her head, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.
"After a while, it will be ready to eat. Don't come in, there is no place to stay inside."
As he spoke, the base of his ears turned red.
On the ground, a large number of pots and pans were killed, as well as some broken eggs and unrecognizable cucumbers. When the cook of Feng's mansion saw it in the morning, she must think that a thief had entered the mansion.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help smiling, everyone said that no one is perfect, Feng Xin is good-looking, rich, and even has a bad temper. I thought he was a person with no shortcomings, but now it seems that this guy is finally There is a flaw, that is, the cooking skills are not good.
On the other hand, Wu Zhong's culinary skills are good. If these two people were combined into one, they would really be invincible in the world. Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue was shocked, but she was frightened by her own weird idea.