Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 592 The Wife's Ugly Husband (51)

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the gifts!"

Holding Ye Wushuang's hand tightly, Mingyu has never been more eager to be good to the man next to him than now.

She wished she could put all the good things in the world into the hands of the man in front of her, just to exchange for his smile.

The so-called "becoming blue-faced in anger", she has always expressed disdain for men's behavior in the past, but now when there is really someone she likes in front of her, she suddenly understands that in the world she lived in the past, those The minds of the men are gone.

"it is good."

Ye Wushuang's face was calm, but his voice became softer and softer. The word "good" sounded to Zong'er's ears a thousand times.

The two held hands and quickly arrived at Lan Yuan's study.

As early as this morning, Mingyu and Zong'er had already moved the fans from his study to Ye Wushuang's study in Lanyuan.

Mingyu pushed open the door, let go of Ye Wushuang's hand, turned sideways, and gave him a deep bow: "Please take a look at the birthday."

Ye Wushuang glanced at her calmly, then looked into the room.

On the desk and on the bookshelves, there were all kinds of fans. This picture made his pupils shrink.

A woman's smiling voice came to my ears: "Time is too short, but I know you like fans, so I collected these fans, 99 in total. Hey, I picked up nine. I hope you like this gift! "

"Why are they all nine?"

Ye Wushuang turned his head and asked her pretending to be calm.

"Because I want to be with you Wushuang for a long time!"

Mingyu looked directly at him, his eyes full of determination and seriousness.

"it is good."

Ye Wushuang withdrew his gaze and softly said the word "good" again.

"Okay, then Wushuang, see if you like it. These styles are all Yixuan styles. When you are bored in the future, you can draw on the fans to relieve your boredom."

"like."

Zong'er felt that today his lord truly cherished his words like gold.

"As long as you like it, I-"

"Grumble!"

Before Mingyu finished speaking, there was a sudden noise in his stomach. It turned out that he was hungry.

After a busy morning, she hadn't had time to eat. Now that the Five Zang Temple was rebelling, she remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet.

"Second Miss, I have asked someone to pass the meal to you. Second Miss, please move."

"Let's go."

This time Mingyu hadn't spoken yet, Ye Wushuang took the lead, walked in front of her, grabbed her right hand and went back into the dining hall.

Mingyu stared at the hand held by him for a long moment, and suddenly his face lit up.

The table in the dining hall was filled with food. Mingyu sat down, took his hands away from Ye Wu's, picked up the chopsticks and started using them.

The palm was suddenly empty, and Ye Wushuang's face was almost indiscernible with a touch of loss.

But the next moment, the corner of his eye glanced at the familiar meal on the table, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mingyu followed his gaze, and when she saw two experimental cakes that she made in the kitchen earlier, she frowned, then turned around and called someone: "Give these two cakes to the kitchen staff." Masters, just now I promised them that they will taste it after making it, why is this cake served again?"

"Yes!"

"Wait!"

The waiter and Ye Wushuang spoke almost at the same time.

Mingyu looked at Ye Wushuang in surprise, "Wushuang, what's wrong?"

Ye Wushuang's expression was calm and indifferent. Only when she looked over, her eyes became softer: "You made these two cakes too?"

"Yeah, it's just an experiment."

Mingyu nodded in response to him while picking up a small steamed bun.

"I'm not full yet!"

Ye Wushuang glanced at the two cakes and said calmly.

Mingyu: "..."

All the servants present: "..."

(End of this chapter)