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She stood up and walked slowly towards the pile of abandoned bricks and tiles, behind which was the wall.

However, the color of the wall seems to be different.

Due to the overgrown weeds, no matter how busy the housekeeper is on weekdays, it is impossible to clear the weeds in the entire manor.

She noticed that the wall was built of red square bricks one by one, and behind the weeds, suddenly a large white stone caught Ye Qingcheng's attention.

She walked over slowly, pretending to be casually walking around to have a look.

In order to cover up, she bent down slightly, and sure enough, a big rock blocked a hole!

Similar to... a dog hole.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help getting excited, and her breathing became short of breath.

"Miss, two hours are almost up."

Seeing what Ye Qingcheng was bending over to stare at just now, the maid looked at the small clock she carried with her, and kept reminding her aloud.

Ye Qingcheng responded, and pretended to bend down to pick a few wild flowers.

The plan... seems to be starting to become clear.

Along the way, because of Ye Qingcheng's great discovery, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and on the way back, I felt temporarily happy.

Birds and flowers.

I have to say that this manor is really a good place to enjoy the scenery.

When Ye Qingcheng and his group reached the end of the cobblestone road, the sound of cars driving could be heard from afar.

Ye Qingcheng raised his head and saw a line of black cars approaching.

There are three black Bentley escorts at the front and back, and a black Maybach in the middle.

"It's the young master who's back."

Ye Qingcheng happened to walk out of the cobblestone road. From a distance, he saw the line of cars parked on the field in front of the fountain. The passenger door of the Maybach opened, and a black man came down. It was Ma Zi.

He opened the back door of the car, and at that moment, a man in a black suit slowly came out of the car.

With a slender figure and noble temperament, he is like a god.

He tilted his face slightly, with a straight nose, thin red lips, and a deep and sharp outline.

A bodyguard came forward and bowed his head, as if reporting something, and then the man turned his head and looked in Ye Qingcheng's direction.

With eyes as sharp as an eagle, his face is so handsome in the setting sun that it is unreal.

Ye Qingcheng bit her lip, feeling hot from his eyes.

Even at such a distance, his eyes still seem to want to see everything about him.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, clutching the freshly picked wild flowers in her hands, with sweat dripping from her palms, she didn't know what she was nervous about.

I really wish I could turn back time and not have to see this damned man.

"Miss, please move faster."

Ma Zai seemed to see the obvious displeasure on Dongfang Shijin's face, and urged Ye Qingcheng not to slow down.

"How was your afternoon?"

When Ye Qingcheng was still a step away from him, he grabbed his long arm and was pulled into his arms.

A pure masculine breath came out.

"Let go," Ye Qingcheng struggled, "You've made my flowers wilt."

Dongfang Shijin lowered her head and saw a bouquet of wild flowers in her hand, white, red, yellow, and purple, with uneven colors.

He frowned slightly, he couldn't compare to a bouquet of wild flowers?

"Where did you pick it?" He frowned, as if he was not comfortable with the smell of wild flowers.

"It's everywhere." Ye Qingcheng said angrily.