Ye Mengmeng was not sure about this.
Hey, now she regrets it.
If I had known earlier, she shouldn't have had such a good time scolding yesterday, so it's fine now.
In the future, she doesn't know how to face that man...
Why…
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The next day, when Ye Mengmeng woke up, she simply washed up and went directly to the kitchen.
Because now, she is already the leader of the gang, so naturally she has to work hard.
However, because of what happened yesterday, Ye Mengmeng became the subject of everyone's discussion in the barracks.
Of course, those discussions are naturally not a good thing.
Huang Xuan's weight in the hearts of the soldiers was so high that he was like a god.
So today, Ye Mengmeng heard a lot of bad words and rolled her eyes.
For this, Ye Mengmeng had long been mentally prepared. Although she was wronged in her heart, she also knew that she deserved it.
And now, what Ye Mengmeng is most worried about is how to face Huang Xuan.
Also, now she is short of an apology from Huang Xuan!
How should I put it, he saved me yesterday, and was scolded by me...
Just thinking of this made Ye Mengmeng die of annoyance.
In order to express her apology, Ye Mengmeng made several dishes herself.
As the saying goes, eating people has a soft mouth, I hope these few dishes of hers can appease Huang Xuan's dislike for her.
Otherwise, Ye Mengmeng didn't know how she would get along in this military camp in the future.
Thinking so in my heart, soon, four meals and one soup will be ready.
Today, in order to express her apology, Ye Mengmeng used her housekeeping skills, and the dishes she made were even more delicious.
Or Qingyu had spoken nicely about himself to Chef Li before, and Chef Li was not as hostile to Ye Mengmeng as the others.
In addition, Ye Mengmeng's dishes are really good.
So, after Ye Mengmeng prepared these dishes, Chef Li waved his hand and asked Ye Mengmeng to deliver the food to Huang Xuan himself.
After receiving Chef Li's instructions, Ye Mengmeng immediately carried the freshly prepared dishes on a tray, and walked towards Huang Xuan's camp with ease.
However, when Ye Mengmeng came outside Huang Xuan's tent, her heart was uneasy, and her feet seemed to be tied with heavy stones, making every step difficult.
Because now, Ye Mengmeng is really nervous.
I don't know if that man is angry with her now!
If you wait a moment, if that man sees her, will he look angry! ? Or scold her severely!
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's scalp tingled and became uneasy.
Feeling uneasy in her heart, Ye Mengmeng also knows that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.
Some things must be faced.
Ever since, Ye Mengmeng first took a deep breath outside the tent, and after calming down the nervousness in her heart, she slowly walked into the tent with the tray in her hand.
When Ye Mengmeng walked into the tent, her beautiful eyes filled with trepidation first glanced lightly.
In the end, his eyes fixed on the desk, and he froze immediately.
In the afternoon, it was sunny outside.
The golden sunlight slanted in from the side window and enveloped the man softly.
The man was wrapped in a black robe, and his black hair was like water, but he tied a small bundle with a black hair tie casually, and the rest was loose behind his back, reaching to his waist.
The gentle breeze blew the man's clothes flying, and even the hideous mask did not look so scary at the moment.
The man just sat there quietly, with a brush in his hand, not knowing what he was writing.
Even so, the grace, luxury, majesty and arrogance exuding from his whole body cannot be ignored!
Seeing this, Ye Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat.
I just feel that the picture at this moment is really beautiful!
Although, the man wore a hideous mask on his face, and his clothes were simple.
It's just that there is a kind of person who doesn't need gorgeous decorations, but is naturally extravagant!
It must be the man in front of me!
I sighed in my heart, but the next moment, when Ye Mengmeng glanced away and saw the man's left hand holding the brush, I couldn't help but be surprised.
This man is also left-handed...
She didn't notice it before, but now, Ye Mengmeng has noticed.
Seeing this man writing with his left hand, Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but shudder.
Because, she remembered, her elder brother Xuan was also left-handed...
In the past, every time she met her brother Xuan, she was overjoyed.
Sometimes, when her elder brother Xuan was writing there, she would quietly stay aside, watching elder brother Xuan write, not daring to disturb him.
as it is now...
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat, and the eyes that fell on the man couldn't help being tinged with reminiscence.
Thinking of her brother Xuan, Ye Mengmeng felt like an overturned five-flavored bottle, with all kinds of feelings in her heart...
Just when Ye Mengmeng sighed.
Huang Xuan, who was lowering his head to review the memorial, seemed to have noticed something. He couldn't help but slightly raised his masked face, and looked towards Ye Mengmeng.
All I saw was a thin young man who was holding a tray at the moment, and then stood there quietly looking at him.
The young man's appearance is exquisite, and there is an air of nobility exuding from his body. In this simple camp, it is obviously out of tune with his current appearance.
However, what made Huang Xuan the most amusing was the boy's reaction now.
I saw that the young man who was standing there quietly looking at him was even more startled when he saw himself looking at him again. The blush made the boy look shy and cute at the same time.
Seeing this, Huang Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
I just think that this young man is startled, like a frightened little white rabbit, very cute.
However, for some reason, seeing the expression on the young man's face and those familiar eyes again, Huang Xuan's heart trembled.
I don't know if this boy's eyes are too similar to that little girl's, or what.
Now, looking at the young man standing in front of him, Huang Xuan couldn't help but recall the time when he was with that little girl in the past.
That little girl is innocent, lively and cute. Every day, she seems to have inexhaustible energy, chirping, and sometimes, he feels a little annoyed.
However, if he couldn't hear the little girl's voice, he would feel uncomfortable.
However, although the little girl twittered all day like a lark, she was very sensible.
Every time, when he was writing there, the little girl would quietly stand aside and look at him as if she was worried that she would disturb him, just like now...