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"Ye girl is in the account room, the prince is better to go see her, the old slave to prepare the meal." Mu Guanjia looked like his own prince, busy taking him to the account.

The twilight is getting closer, and the outside is already caged in the night.

Feng Xiao went to the account room and saw that there was no light inside. When he opened the door, he saw the desk and a small head.

After the high stack of books, Ye Lingyue has fallen asleep.

On the gauze, there was some ink, black and black, very funny.

She has never done this kind of thing, and after reading it for a day, she is tired, and she slept soundly at this time.

Feng Yan thought for a moment, screaming at the guard outside the door, let him tell Mu Guanjia, the dinner was postponed, and don't come to the account to disturb them.

Cover the door with your hands.

The lights on the veranda were faintly photographed.

Feng Yan lightly hands and feet, to Ye Lingyue's side.

She slept soundly. When the phoenix came in, she slightly moved her neck and seemed to sleep very uncomfortably.

Looking at her underneath, pressed a pile of books, Feng Xiao dumbfounded.

He remembers that in the summer time, although Ye Lingyue was the second boss of Drunken Immortal and Shenxianfang, he was notoriously troublesome.

On several occasions, she even frowned, holding a ledger to find him, and let him help organize the books of the restaurant.

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

Today, it is difficult for her.

Carefully, I wanted to take away the hard-books that were under her body. I just took a copy of it. The phoenix’s hand was heavy, but Ye Lingyue turned his head and used Feng’s hand as a pillow. Pressed under the cheeks.

The wound on her face is not good. She can feel her warm skin through the gauze and the phoenix's hand.

It seems that I am very satisfied with this new pillow. Ye Lingyue’s head has moved up a bit, and the restless hand hugs Feng Xiao’s hand.

"..."

Feng Xiao is not good at pulling his hand out, he can only stand.

He is tall and tall, and in order to accommodate Ye Lingyue, he can only lean down.

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

Her sleep is not good, long lashes will tremble from time to time, and occasionally swear something.

But all of this, for Feng Qi, is very novel, he simply squats like this, watching her sleep.

Just staring at it, Feng Yu even wants to look at it for a lifetime, somewhere in his heart, like to explode.

It has only been known for more than a year, but there are species of Fengqi. He and Ye Lingyue have been ignoring each other for many years.

Outside the account, Mu Guanjia took a few maids and carried a food box.

He looked into the account and saw only two blurred figures.

The old butler sneaked up, he thought, whispered.

"The food boxes have been removed. Also, let the cooks have a rest early tonight, without leaving snacks and soup."

After all, Mu Guanjia went down with a few descendants.

Ye Lingyue slept, but he slept very easily.

Last night, when she was disturbed by snow, she slept not well. Today she was patient and looked at the books of the day. Later, when the sleeping insects went to the brain, they went straight to sleep.

I know that when I wake up, the sky is already dark.

When she opened her eyes, there was a light in the room.

The light was a little dark, she looked up and her head hit a chin.

She whispered, rubbed her forehead, looked up, Feng Xiao was sitting at the desk, and she was in the arms of Feng Yu.

At this time, Feng Wei held the ledger with one hand, and the other hand was firmly pressed under his face.

After hearing the voice of Ye Lingyue, Feng Xiao was looking down at her.

The light was folded in his eyes, and the water in the moonlight was so beautiful that it was beautiful.

Ye Lingyue’s face suddenly became red.

"You are back, why don't you wake me up?"

When I finished, Ye Lingyue’s face burned even more. If she was only able to have a feeling of an old wife.

The heart was in a mess, as if there was a rabbit, jumping in the sky.

She didn't know how to sleep for a few hours. Did she always sleep like a phoenix?

His hand, I am afraid that it will be numb.

"See you sleep well, I didn't wake you up, hungry?" Feng Xiao smiled, put down the books in his hands, and smoothed out the messy hair for Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue is really hungry.

She was busy looking at the books today and didn't even eat lunch.

I will look at the room at this time and I will have to withdraw it at lunch.

This point has already passed the meal.

Ye Lingyue saw the appearance of Feng Qi, and he also knew that he had not eaten in order to accommodate himself.

"What do you want to eat? I go to the dining room and let people do it for you." Feng Hao has always had a good temper.

"It’s all in the middle of the night, so don’t be too troublesome. Just cook a little porridge and it’s done. Come to a cucumber scrambled egg.” Ye Lingyue slept with a confused head and said something.

Feng Yan looked at Ye Lingyue and saw that she still had some sleepy eyes. She let her stay and she got up and went to pass the meal.

After the phoenix phoenix left, the account room was empty.

Ye Lingyue was bored and she looked at the books during the day.

In the martial arts of her sleep, Feng Wei has reviewed a lot of books, and each of the reviewed books will be followed by a beautiful line.

After waiting for most of the time, Feng Qi still did not come back.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that he had something in the middle of the road, and he relied on memory to go in the direction of the dining room.

The light on the cloakroom was very dark. When it was near the dining room, Ye Lingyue heard a squeaking noise inside.

It seems to be the sound of the bowl landing, and then look inside, I saw a tall and tall figure, then sweating, sweating on the stove.

In the original dining room, the fire was gone, and the cooks fell asleep.

Feng Yu is afraid that Ye Lingyue is hungry, just ask for his own hands and cook the porridge.

After hearing the movement behind him, Feng Xiao returned to his head and looked awkward.

"After a while, you can eat, you don't come in, there is no place to settle."

Said, his ear roots, a burst of red.

On the ground, there were a lot of pots and pans, and some broken eggs, and the unrecognizable cucumbers. The cooks of Fengfu saw it tomorrow morning, and they must have thought that the thief had entered the house.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile. He said that no one is perfect. Feng Xiao is good, and has money. He has no temper. He thought that he is a person with no shortcomings. There is a flaw, that is, cooking is not good.

However, Wu Zhong’s cooking skills are good. If these two people are one and the same, they are really invincible. When I thought of it, Ye Lingyue was shocked, but it was scared by this strange idea.