"Miss Ye is in the cashier, the prince might as well go see her, the old servant is going to prepare the meal." Butler Mu looked at the appearance of his prince, and hurriedly led him to the cashier.

The twilight is approaching, and outside the house, the night has already been caged.

Feng Xin walked outside the account room and saw that the lights were not lit inside. When she opened the door, she saw a small head lying on the desk.

Ye Lingyue was already asleep after stacking up the books.

There was also some ink on the gauze, and it was a black lump, which was a bit funny.

She had never done such a thing as reading the ledger. After reading it for a day, she was tired, and at this time she was sleeping soundly.

Feng Xin thought for a while, and whispered to the guard outside the door, asking him to tell Butler Mu that dinner was postponed, so don't come to the cashier to disturb them for the time being.

He casually closed the door.

The lights on the hand veranda dimly shone in.

Feng Xin lightly moved her hands and feet and came to Ye Lingyue's side.

She slept soundly. When Feng Xin came in, she slightly shifted her neck, as if she was not sleeping comfortably.

Looking at the piles of ledgers under her, Feng Xin laughed dumbly.

He remembered that in Xiadu, although Ye Lingyue was the second boss of Zuixianju and Shenxianfang, he was notoriously afraid of trouble.

A few times, she even frowned, looking for him with the ledger and asking him to help sort out the restaurant's ledger.

But at that time, Feng Xin had already discovered that Ye Lingyue had some talent for running a business.

Today, it is embarrassing for her.

Carefully, she wanted to remove the hard ledgers under her body, but just took one, Feng Xin's hand was heavy, but Ye Lingyue turned her head again, and regarded Feng Xin's hand as a pillow, pressed under the cheek.

The wound on her face was not yet healed, and through the gauze, Feng Xin's hand could feel her warm skin.

Seemingly satisfied with this new pillow, Ye Lingyue's head moved up a bit, and her restless hand hugged Feng Xin's hand.

"..."

Feng Xin is not good at pulling out his hand,

Just stand.

He was tall, and in order to accommodate Ye Lingyue, he could only lean down.

In this way, his and Ye Lingyue's faces were almost face to face. When the two approached, he could feel Ye Lingyue's breath, which sprayed hotly on his face.

She didn't sleep well, her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and she occasionally mumbled something.

But all of this was new to Feng Xin, so he simply lay on his stomach and looked at her sleeping face.

Just staring at it like this, Feng Xin was even willing to stare like this for a lifetime, a certain part of her heart seemed 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 together for many years.

Outside the account, Butler Mu brought several maids and food boxes.

He looked into the account room and saw only two vague figures.

The old housekeeper secretly laughed, he thought for a while, and said in a low voice.

"Remove all the food boxes, and let the cooks rest early tonight, without leaving snacks and soup."

After all, Butler Mu went down with a few servants.

Ye Lingyue slept very happily.

Last night, when she was disturbed by Xue Pianran's incident, she didn't sleep soundly, but today she was patient and read the ledger for a day. Later, the sleepy worm caught her head and fell asleep directly.

Who knew that when he woke up, it was already dark.

When she opened her eyes, the lights were dimly lit in the room.

The light was a little dim, she raised her head, and her head touched a chin.

She snorted softly, 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 ledger with one hand, and the other hand was firmly pressed under her face.

After hearing Ye Lingyue's voice, Feng Xin was looking down at her.

The light was folded in his eyes, like a pool of water under the moonlight, with ripples and waves, which was extremely beautiful.

Ye Lingyue's face suddenly turned red.

"You're back, why didn't you wake me up?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Lingyue's face burned even more, how could she feel like an old married couple just now.

My heart was chaotic all of a sudden, as if a rabbit was jumping up and down.

She didn't know how many hours she slept just now. Could it be that she has been sleeping with Feng Xin's hand like this?

His hands were probably already numb.

"I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping soundly. Are you hungry?" Feng Xin smiled, put down the account book in her hand, and straightened Ye Lingyue's messy hair.

Ye Lingyue was really hungry.

She was so busy reading the ledger today that she didn't even eat lunch.

Looking at the room now, lunch has long been withdrawn.

At this point, it's past lunch time.

Ye Lingyue saw Feng Xin's appearance and knew that he must not have eaten just now in order to accommodate himself.

"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the pantry and let someone cook it for you." Feng Xin always had a good temper.

"It's almost midnight, so don't be too troublesome, just cook some porridge and scrambled eggs with cucumber." Ye Lingyue said something casually as her head was drowsy.

Feng Xin looked at Ye Lingyue and saw that she was still a little sleepy, so she let her stay, and got up and went to pass the meal.

After Feng Xin left, the account room was empty.

Ye Lingyue was idle and bored, and flipped through the ledger she could read during the day.

While she was sleeping, Feng Xin had already reviewed a lot of accounts, and under each account that had been reviewed, a line of beautiful seal characters would be remarked.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Feng Xin still did not come back.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that something might happen to him, so she relied on her memory and walked towards the dining room.

The lights on the chao-shou corridor were very dim, and when Ye Lingyue got to the dining room, Ye Lingyue heard a bang inside.

It sounded like the sound of a bowl falling to the ground, and when I looked inside, I saw a tall figure, sweating profusely, fiddling with something on the stove.

It turned out that the fire in the dining room had long since stopped, and the cooks had also fallen asleep.

Feng Xin was afraid that Ye Lingyue would be hungry, so she decided to do it herself, cooking porridge and cooking.

Hearing the movement behind her, Feng Xin turned her head back, a little embarrassed on her face.

"After a while, you will be able to eat. Don't come in. There is no place to stay in it."

As he spoke, his ears turned red for a while.

On the ground, a large number of pots and pans were killed, as well as some broken eggs and cucumbers that were cut beyond recognition. Tomorrow morning, the chef of Feng Mansion saw it, and she must have thought that a thief had entered the mansion.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile, saying that no one is perfect, Feng Xin is good-looking, rich, and even more temperamental. I thought he was a person without shortcomings. There is a flaw, that is, the cooking skills are not good.

However, Wu Zhong's cooking skills are good. If these two people are combined into one, they are truly invincible in the world. Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue was startled, but she was frightened by this weird idea of ​​her own.

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