"Of course." The old butler smiled.

"Then can I go now? I just want to make some pastries at night, and I need strawberries. I was planning to go to the supermarket to buy them!"

"Hehe, it's not that my old man brags, the supermarket bought is not as good as what I grow!" The old housekeeper took Xia Yuxun in with a proud look.

"By the way, old sir, how did the cake taste last time?" Xia Yuxun asked tentatively on the way.

"Our young master likes it very much. I don't know how the young lady does it. Can you teach me?" This is the real purpose of the old butler. He wonders if this young lady has any special skills, or she has a bad appetite recently. And how can the young master, who has never loved sweets, eat the cake she made with good taste!

Huh? Leng Sichen ate it! Did he see the key? Do you think of anything?

When Xia Yuxun heard what the old butler said, she was slightly relieved just now because of Leng Sichen’s attitude, and generously told the old butler how she made cakes. Actually, there was nothing special, but she just added some more herself. Like to put small things, such as honey, almonds, red dates and so on.

The old housekeeper went to study immediately after getting the formula, and Xia Yuxun took the basket that the old housekeeper gave her and started picking strawberries, and took a look at the internal environment here, such as whether it is possible to overturn the wall, or whether there is a dog hole, etc. of.

It's a pity that the wall is too high to be able to turn over, and there are no holes at all.

She looked carefully in the direction of the main house, but it was a pity that she couldn't see clearly because it was blocked by trees, and she didn't see Leng Sichen's shadow.

Depressed, the big, sweet strawberry diverted her attention.

Originally only came here to get close to Leng Sichen, but finally found that the old butler had grown strawberries that were really good! So I couldn't help but concentrate on picking up strawberries!

When the time comes, use these strawberries to make a little strawberry jam, and then send a bottle of it. Come and I will follow you, and you won’t have the chance to get close.

At this time, the third floor balcony.

The man held his forehead with one hand, and the book on his hand hadn't been flipped for a long time, his gaze passed through the gap of the leaves for a moment, and landed on a light blue figure in a strawberry field not far away.

For some reason, the man's brows suddenly frowned, and then he pressed the wireless intercom next to him.

Two minutes later, the old butler caught up.

"Master, what's your order?"

"Cut down this tree." The man said blankly.

"Tree?" The old housekeeper looked at the big tree on the balcony, confused.

Where is this tree in his eyes?

It's summer soon, isn't it good to block the sun?

Although he was puzzled, he naturally did not dare to make any sense. He was about to find someone to cut the tree. As a result, as soon as he turned around, the young master spoke again, "No need to cut."

Old butler: "..."

After the housekeeper left, the man rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and forced himself to move his gaze to the book on the table. Of course, he failed.

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For the next three days, Tang Jue lived directly in the company and did not go home.

Howling in the Shengtang Group...

"God! I can't do it anymore! I feel that if I continue to be tortured like this, I will die young! Look at my handsome eyes, are there crow's feet?"

"I miss the time when the old chairman was here! I haven't seen my girlfriend for a week! The president is not a human being..."

"Vice President, you are in charge!"

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