Prohibited to approach

Ever since Qin Yi saw the words "Don't fight me", Mu Xiaoxiao was really rejected thousands of miles away, and the eldest lady regarded her as air.

Qin Yi does everything alone, even eating alone upstairs.

Occasionally, when Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting downstairs chatting and eating with Mrs. Song happily, she would also look upstairs and look at the woman in the wheelchair who looked like an ice sculpture, and couldn't help thinking To ask.

——Won't you be alone?

Of course, Qin Yi's coldness is not aimed at Mu Xiaoxiao alone. As long as she comes out, wherever she goes, it is like the dean going on a tour. Everyone except Mrs. Song will immediately silence no matter what they say, and bow their heads in unison. .

It's been four days.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say a word to Qin Yi.

At a young age, she suffered the biggest Waterloo in her career. For this reason, she also called Liu Aiwen and talked about the current situation of "mixing wages and not doing anything".

Liu Aiwen seemed to have expected it to be like this, "Don't put too much pressure on it. It would be great if you can help Qin Yi there. If you can't help, if she doesn't reject her, just treat her as a companion, and I will pay the salary as usual."

Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment: "If you keep being my companion like this—"

Liu Aiwen interrupted her with a smile, "That's also a skill."

Mu Xiaoxiao: ...

Although it was not a serious consolation, it also made Mu Xiaoxiao relax a lot.

The summer vacation lasts for two months, and time is precious. Although the commission is expensive, the environment is comfortable, and it feels like a paid vacation, but the sense of professional ethics still makes Mu Xiaoxiao want to do something to save this enigmatic university student. Miss.

On the fifth day.

Mu Xiaoxiao has become familiar with everyone in the family,

Up to Mrs. Song, down to Xiao Cui, who specializes in cooking, and even the gardener in the flower garden, chatted happily.

Mu Xiaoxiao is very considerate. She will help Mrs. Song when she is busy. She has good eyesight. She is not at all like the spoiled children now. She is also very skilled in housework. It is Xiaoxiao who makes Mrs. Song happy. In the past, no one dared to taste it after she baked it. The eldest lady didn’t eat it, and she didn’t dare to give it to others. She couldn’t eat much by herself, and most of it was wasted. Done.

But now, Xiaoxiao is different when she comes here. Her appetite is astonishing. She eats up as much as Mrs. Song bakes. Sometimes she can't eat a meal, so she treats her as a snack and acts like a little squirrel all day long. , grab a cookie, and eat anytime.

In the end, Mrs. Song was still a little worried, "Xiaoxiao, don't hold back."

She could feel the child's kindness. She felt that she was lonely, so she chatted with her from time to time. When she smiled, she was so cute, and dimples would appear on her cheeks, which made people poke at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao patted her stomach, "It's okay, I work out every day, and I have a habit." She smiled: "You can't leave food."

Mrs. Song also discovered this habit very early.

She found that Mu Xiaoxiao would be very frugal every time he ate, and he would eat as much as he wanted, and in the end, the bowl would be empty, not a single grain of rice was left.

"I was hungry when I was a child." Mu Xiaoxiao saw Mrs. Song's thoughts, and explained to her frankly, that obscure experience let her know that every grain of food is hard-earned.

Mrs. Song froze for a moment, then looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in disbelief.

ever hungry? ? ?

In this case, most people would think it was a joke now, but Mrs. Song could tell from Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes that she was not joking. Dare to ask more, but said kindly: "Tell me whatever you want to eat in the future, and I will make it for you."

Mu Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of brilliance, her fair skin was as transparent as the sun shone, Mrs. Song stared at her, and suddenly there was an idea in her heart, maybe this girl's warmth could really Helping Miss, she couldn't help raising her head to look at Qin Yi's room, and sighed softly.

The room still had the curtains drawn, and it was gray and gloomy.

……

In the afternoon, it was time for Qin Yi to enjoy the scenery.

Sitting in a wheelchair, she looked at the fallen leaves flying outside.

The leaves were blown off one by one by the wind, and piled up messily and precariously.

Mu Xiaoxiao huddled in the sofa next to her and watched secretly. When Qin Yi turned the wheelchair and was about to go back to her room, she immediately saw the girl huddled in the sofa like a ball of hair.

Mu Xiaoxiao held her breath and looked at her.

Qin Yi didn't respond, as if she couldn't see her, not even a moment's pause.

Mu Xiaoxiao was left on the spot, and she touched her face.

It's so pretty, why don't you even take a look at it?

With a skin like her, she has been liked by many people since she was a child.

Not to mention the campus, even in the psychological counseling of work, it also has the advantage.

Some people may not want to care about others, but they will look at her in appreciation of beautiful things.

But Qin Yi didn't give Mu Xiaoxiao a look. She had observed when chatting with others these days. No matter what they said, talked about, or what kind of emotions, Qin Yi didn't respond at all. She opened the gate of this world, imprisoned herself in the restricted area, and refused anyone to approach.

Until the sixth day.

Someone from home is coming.

Early in the morning, Mu Xiaoxiao noticed that Mrs. Song was very nervous. She took the servants to clean the house over and over again, so that no dust could exist. She kept looking at her watch and rubbing her palms from time to time, feeling uneasy.The servants were also very nervous, rushing back and forth, obviously the floor had been wiped many times, and it was shining brightly, but they were still worried and wiped it over and over again.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her suspiciously, and Mrs. Song explained in a low voice, "Miss' sister is coming over today."

……elder sister?

Is it my sister?

Seeing that Mrs. Song obviously didn't want to say more, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions. Until around ten o'clock at noon, with the sound of cars coming from the courtyard, everyone held their breath.

Mrs. Song told Mu Xiaoxiao not to come out of her room as much as possible, Xiaoxiao walked to the window of the room, leaned against the wall and carefully looked down.

A man wearing a uniform and white gloves got out of the black-faced car. He walked to the back row, opened the door respectfully, and a tall woman stepped out of the car.

She was wearing a black woolen jacket with a wine red shirt inside. She had jade skin, a slender figure, clear red lips, and a stern expression. Behind her was a muscular man in black clothes who looked like a bodyguard.

She turned around and briefly explained a few words, and the man backed away.

She came in by herself.

Mrs. Song went to greet her in person. After opening the door, she lowered her head, pursed her lips, and seemed to hesitate before calling out: "Miss."

Qin Shuang didn't respond, but gave her a squinting look, "What about her?"

Mrs. Song still lowered her head: "Miss is in the room."

Qin Shuang frowned when she heard this, and she walked straight to the room.

Qin Yi's room, Mu Xiaoxiao has been here for so long, no one dared to go there, and even because of her resistance, the entire third floor was like a restricted area, no one dared to step in easily.

With the sound of high heels landing, Qin Shuang walked to the door of Qin Yi on the third floor. She stood there silent for a while, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one in the house responded.

"it's me."

With a cold voice, Qin Shuang stood outside the door, but there was no response in the room, she knocked again, but there was still no response, she frowned and turned to look at Mrs. Song downstairs, rather impatiently: "Open the door. "

Mrs. Song is in charge of the spare keys at home. When she heard Qin Shuang say this, she shrank back in fear.

Mu Xiaoxiao watched secretly from the crack of the door, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She has also observed it during this period. Mrs. Song is getting old. In order to protect the family and take care of Qin Yi, she has to put up a strong posture in front of others. Now, under Qin Shuang's sharp eyes, she shrinks half a bit. shoulders, old-fashioned.

"key."

Qin Shuang's voice was very cold, and her eyes were full of aggressiveness. Aunt Song bit her lip and raised her head, "Miss, she..."

"Heh." Qin Shuang sneered, before Mrs. Song finished speaking, she said calmly, "Why, I don't even know, is this family surnamed Song?"

Mrs. Song lowered her head a little more, but she still didn't move.

Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes, her expression turned cold, and her brows were sharp and aggressive. She stared at Mrs. Song motionlessly, and everyone around her sweated silently for Mrs. Song, not daring to breathe.

In the stalemate between the two, the door was slowly pushed open.

The light in the room came out, and Qin Yi sat in a wheelchair and slowly looked out. She was wearing a long white dress, her long hair like a waterfall was scattered on her shoulders, her skin was as white as snow, as light and elegant as a white lotus.

Mu Xiaoxiao keenly observed that after Qin Yi came out, the servants at home all breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Shuang saw her walking quickly in front of Qin Yi, stroking the handle of her wheelchair with one hand, she bent down, her expression became gentle, and even her voice became softer, "You are finally willing to come out."

Qin Yi didn't respond, she raised her head, staring at Qin Shuang with dark eyes.

It seems to be angry.

Seeing all this through the crack of the door, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time she had seen Qin Yi's emotional changes in Qin's house for so many days.

Qin Shuang smiled unabated: "If I don't do this, will you see me?"

Qin Yi didn't respond.

Qin Shuang's eyes were gentle: "I miss you very much."

Changing from the aggressiveness just now, when Qin Shuang said this, he didn't shy away from his servants. Everyone stood there motionless, not daring to make a sound or retreat at this time.

Qin Shuang leaned forward, and got closer. She raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch Qin Yi's hair, but was shocked by her eyes.

Although she couldn't speak, her eyes seemed to be able to cut people into pieces.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Qin Shuang raised his eyes and looked out the window: "The weather is fine today, I'll push you out for a walk, okay?"

When she came, she was full of momentum, domineering and arrogant.

But in front of Qin Yi, she repeatedly lowered her figure, begging to the point of being humble.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes moved quickly. She observed the expressions of the surrounding servants. Except for Mrs. Song who kept looking at the two of them nervously, everyone else lowered their heads, not daring to vent their anger.

"OK?"

Qin Shuang asked again, her voice was pleasant, her eyes were full of expectation, Qin Yi finally raised her eyes, her pair of deep eyes stared at Qin Shuang for a while, her red lips parted slightly, and she spoke silently and clearly. Lips said a word.

--roll.

Qin Shuang stepped back, as if she had misheard, she looked at Qin Yi in disbelief.

Qin Yi looked at her expressionlessly, the ice in her eyes froze everything.

The air froze for a moment.

The clock in the living room was ringing "tick, tick", and it made people feel flustered. After an unknown amount of time, Qin Shuang said slowly, "Okay... I know you're in a bad mood, and I'll come to see you another day." She tried her best to restrain herself He said, "I'll take you out when the time comes."

After speaking, she gathered up her clothes and turned around to leave.

Just turn around.

Just don't face Qin Yi.

Qin Shuang immediately regained her menacing aura, and raised her head again, with a fierce aura overflowing from her body like a hedgehog. She raised her eyes sharply and glanced at the servants downstairs with their heads down, and finally landed on on Mrs. Song's body.

Mrs. Song lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her, but Qin Shuang walked up to her and said in a neutral tone, "You take good care of my sister, and I will reward you."

Mrs. Song didn't speak, her face was pale.

After finishing speaking, she stopped staying and walked out in big strides.

A person with such a strong aura just "rolled out" like this.

It's just that Qin Shuang's complexion was as ugly as the exhaust of a car roaring away in the yard, as ugly as it could be.

When the car disappeared from sight, everyone let out a sigh of relief and relaxed, while Mrs. Song looked at Qin Yi with her lips pursed.

Qin Yi didn't respond, the wheelchair turned around, her eyes fell on Mrs. Song for a few seconds, and she followed the light from the window into the bedroom and closed the door.

When Mu Xiaoxiao came out, everyone dispersed, and Mrs. Song lowered her head and frowned in a low mood, and didn't talk to her as before.

On the contrary, Xiaocui was full of excitement, she pursed her lips: "Miss, you have vented your anger on us."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her. After all, it was the Qin family's business, and it was inconvenient for her to say more as an outsider.

Xiao Cui seemed to show off, "Although our young lady is in a wheelchair, she is a veritable daughter of the Qin family. Which of the old subordinates of the Qin family would not be loyal to her? If she didn't want to fight, it would be Qin Shuang's turn to be here." High-spirited?"

Mu Xiaoxiao listened to Xiao Cui's words, she looked up upstairs, and her calm heart was wrinkled.

A woman like Qin Yi is sitting in a wheelchair, even if she can't make a sound, she will always maintain the aura of a high-ranking young lady, and she will not allow anyone to contaminate her.

No one can force her to bow her head.

Unless she wants to give up.

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