queen's parlour gl

"Mou Ying." Zeng Yixuan paused and said again, "Do you feel that you care too much about my physical condition?"

Mou Ying didn't expect her to ask such a straightforward question, and she couldn't find a suitable answer for a while.

"If you want to stay by my side for a long time, you have to accept this reality." Zeng Yixuan looked at her and said softly, "I'm afraid this situation will continue forever. You can't let this matter affect your emotions."

Mou Ying closed her eyes.Yes, she was right.If you just pay attention to her physical condition by her side, what is the difference from a nanny or a nurse?If she wanted to really help, she couldn't let her emotions go, she had to make herself stronger as soon as possible.She had clearly thought about this level before, but she forgot it when she saw Yi Xuan frowning.

"I see," she said, looking somewhat annoyed. "I'll try to focus on work."

Seeing her aggrieved face, Zeng Yixuan smiled, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Make time for the evening, let's go out for dinner."

"Okay." Mou Ying thought that she suddenly wanted to take her with her for some dinner, and nodded happily in agreement.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at Anshizhai at night, she realized that it was an exquisite small private room, and there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.So... it's just the two of them?

Surprised and delighted, Mou Ying hurriedly looked at Zeng Yixuan: "Is there no one else? Why do you suddenly want to come here for dinner?"

Zeng Yixuan pulled her into a seat, tilted her head and said with a smile: "I made an agreement before, so naturally I can't go back on my word."

Under the light, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like the bright moon in the sky.

Mou Ying was stunned, completely unresponsive: "Agreed? When?"

"What kind of memory do you have?" The person in front of him gave a "puchi" smile, and gave her a sideways glance, "Didn't you say that you should first Guangyoutang and then Anshizhai?"

Only now did Mou Ying remember the matter of chasing after her to invite her to dinner, her face flushed slightly: "Thank you for remembering this matter."

Zeng Yixuan scooped up two bowls of soup with a smile, and handed her a bowl: "Thank you for taking care of me these two days." The tone was exactly the same as hers, polite and polite, completely serious.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help being happy.

"So..." Mou Ying took a sip of the soup, squinted her eyes intoxicated, "Are we friends now?"

"Of course they are friends." Zeng Yixuan smiled.After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "good friend."

Mou Ying was happy in her heart, but she just glanced at her indifferently: "You haven't forgotten that I like you, have you?"

"..." Zeng Yixuan knew that she was not thin-skinned, but she still didn't expect to be so thick-skinned. She was speechless for a moment, and then laughed after a pause, "It's hard to forget if you remind me three times a day. .”

"You don't mind?" Mou Ying simply had a thick skin, "I mean, be friends with someone who likes you..."

"Of course, the more friends the better." Zeng Yixuan looked at her with a half-smile, "It's not like being an enemy, why should I mind?"

"Hmm..." Mou Ying nodded with a light smile, "I know that there are quite a lot of people who like you. If all suitors can't be friends, I guess you really don't have many friends."

Zeng Yixuan looked at the sky speechlessly: "Nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense." Mou Ying snapped her fingers and counted with her, "Young Master Qian, Sun Da Shao, the second son of the Liu family, oh, and Mr. Zheng from Tianqi Real Estate..."

Seeing this posture, she was planning to use the method of enumeration. Zeng Yixuan immediately cut off her words: "Isn't it nonsense? You've only met these people once, how can you tell them?"

"Hmph, isn't that because they are too obvious." Mou Ying pouted, "Can people with normal eyesight see it well?"

She looked like an angry cat, which made Zeng Yixuan angry and funny. She reached out and tapped her forehead lightly: "What's on your mind all day long? If you don't work hard, you will Gossip. Am I paying you too little?"

Mou Yingqiao blushed slightly, lowered her head and took a sip of the soup, then smiled and said, "I just have a sense of crisis."

Eating the inexplicable flying vinegar, she still eats it so righteously... Zeng Yixuan felt that she was probably too pampered on weekdays, and she was quite helpless. When she got to be stern, she couldn't help but want to laugh, so she stopped and said flatly : "Obviously you guessed wrong. * and feelings are two different things. The people you mentioned, except Qian Dashao, have no feelings for me at all, so there is no such thing as liking."

"Except for Young Master Qian..." Mou Ying nodded thoughtfully.The sigh of Young Master Qian at the banquet that day really came for a reason.

Zeng Yixuan shook her head and said, "Even if it was him, he knew it was impossible. Even if he really had some idea, he wouldn't keep it until now."

"Why is it impossible?" Mou Ying tilted her head and chuckled, her eyes were full of slyness, and she asked each word clearly, "Because he knows that it is impossible for you to like men?"

Zeng Yixuan choked her throat with a mouthful of soup, coughing until she blushed.

Mou Ying calmly patted her on the back, passed tissues and water, and smiled contentedly when she saw her in a mess.

"Still laughing!" Zeng Yixuan managed to catch her breath, wishing she could pinch her smiling face.

Mou Ying approached her, smiling brighter and brighter: "It's rare to see you in such a mess, I want to take a photo to commemorate it." She actually took out her phone and unlocked it.

"Hello!" Her Lady Queen was in a hurry, "Mu Ying!"

"Hey." Mou Ying replied straightforwardly, "What's Mr. Zeng's order?"

Zeng Yixuan saw her pretending to be gesticulating with her mobile phone but never took a picture. Knowing that she was just teasing her, she just coughed lightly and knocked on the table: "You are not allowed to take pictures while eating."

"Okay." Mou Ying put away the phone obediently, but the corners of her lips still couldn't stop rising, her tone seemed to be coaxing a child, and the syllables were very long, "I don't take pictures when I eat."

"..." Zeng Yixuan glared at her, "It's not big or small."

Fortunately, what she said was not up or down.Mou Ying rolled her eyes and almost laughed out loud, but she only argued with her: "You are not a few years older than me, why are you putting on an elder air?"

"I'm four years older than you, okay?" Zeng Yixuan emphasized, giving her a dismissive glance, "Little friend."

"I'll call you older sister at most." Mou Ying didn't care, she was still smiling, "It's just a generation gap, it's nothing special, old man."

old... people... home...

Zeng Yixuan gritted her teeth silently, thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, why did she suddenly discuss the age difference, hey!

She began to regret coming to An Shizhai tonight, and she always felt that the atmosphere was gradually slipping in an uncontrollable direction.

Can't tell that this guy is actually a thick-skinned guy who shines brightly with a little sunshine.

I really miss that little girl who blushed when teased.Did you just take off your disguise after making trouble for a long time?

She raised her chin depressedly at the table of dishes: "You can't talk about food."

"Pfft." Mou Ying couldn't hold back, and finally laughed out loud, "We've already chatted for half a meal, isn't it too late to set the rules now?"

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it." Miss Zeng asked her calmly.

Mou Ying nodded with a suppressed smile, and decided to let her go first.

The two of them really didn't talk anymore, they ate and drank soup quietly, feeling like they were back in the breakfast time when they first met.But the mood is completely different.

Even if you don't speak, you can see each other when you raise your eyes, and you still feel safe and happy in your heart.

It's great, the wonderful person on the opposite side is no longer far away from the clouds.

On the way home, the car drove halfway, and Mou Ying suddenly spotted something, thought about it, turned into a small road and stopped the car.

The bodyguard's car had no choice but to follow in, got out of the car in a daze and asked what was going on.

Mou Ying smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm going to buy something." Then she turned to Zeng Yixuan and said, "You wait for me in the car, it's cold outside, don't go down." Without waiting for her answer, she turned around and left up.

The bodyguard either followed or not, and looked at Miss Zeng as if asking for help.

Zeng Yixuan glanced at Mou Ying's back: "Half of the people follow."

"Yes." The bodyguard got the order and trotted to keep up with relief.

Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes and leaned on the seat to rest.I don't know if it's because of the more serious attack this time, but she still feels very tired even though she has deliberately reduced her workload today.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a "click" sound from the car door, and the cold air was brought in by that person, which woke her up instantly. Happy face.

Under the bright headlights, that smile was so contagious that she couldn't help but also smiled: "Buy it?"

"En! Here you are." Mou Ying nodded and gave her something cool.

"What..." She lifted it up in surprise, and it turned out to be a big red apple.

"Peace fruit." Mou Ying looked at her with a smile, her eyes sparkling, "Peace fruit is given away on Christmas Eve, which means peace for the rest of my life. Have you ever seen a game invented by the Chinese?"

"..." Zeng Yixuan didn't know what to say for a while, she turned to the apple to look carefully, and sure enough, she saw the word "Safe" printed on it.And tonight is indeed Christmas Eve.

"Thank you." In the end she just said these two words.The apple was held in her hands, and the coolness penetrated from the fingers to the bottom of her heart, but she felt very warm.

Mou Ying smiled and started the car, humming along the way, obviously in a good mood.

The night was thick, and the people around me were leaning on their seats quietly, unable to see the expressions on their faces clearly.But her breath was wrapped in the fragrance of apples, faintly lingering in the car, which made Mou Ying feel very at ease.

It turns out that sometimes, just knowing that she is by my side is enough.

Even if she has to drive this road for the rest of her life, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Buying the Ping An fruit was originally a temporary idea.When she was studying in her early years, Mou Ying was actually not very interested in these things.It's just a small apple, just a little bit of homonym. Those who believe it can bring peace are probably fools.However, when she caught a glimpse of it in the car tonight, she had the urge to buy it and give it to that person.

Gradually, she didn't seem to care so much whether Zeng Yixuan would fall in love with her or not.Will you like her?Will you be with her.

As long as she is well, as long as she is safe, as long as she still exists in this world, it is enough for Mou Ying.

She would rather believe in even an insignificant fruit of peace.

For her sake, she would rather...be a fool.