Wang Ma's voice gradually became blurred, but other voices became clear in my mind:
——If you don't love him, why hesitate? Didn't you swear that you don't love him?
like?
Don’t love?
What is love?
Qin Ye didn't understand either, but she felt very uncomfortable now. But then she thought, if Tang Mu hadn't brought her to Yujing Garden, she wouldn't have met Shen Jiaoyang, and what happened later wouldn't have happened.
Although it's far-fetched to think this way, it can make me feel better.
Soon, a pot of simple yet nutritious red dates, lotus seeds and white fungus soup was served. With the addition of an appropriate amount of rock sugar, it was particularly sweet.
Aunt Wang scooped out a bowl and said, "Miss Qin, I'll put it in water for five minutes and let it cool down a bit before serving it to you, sir."
"Okay, Wang Ma, you go ahead and do your work first."
"good."
Qin Ye stood at the dining table, watching Wang Ma return to the kitchen to continue her busy work. After hesitating for a while, he finally took out the small white medicine bottle...
In the nanny's room.
Qin Yu was in a great mood. It was the first time she had been so happy since she was a child. She was so excited that she couldn't sit still. After taking a nice bath, she put on a figure-revealing suspender nightgown and waited for Qin Ye's movement.
Qin Ye waited for the Tremella soup to cool down a bit, then hesitantly took it to the study.
Hesitating at the door.
"Why don't you come in?"
A man's voice rang out in the study, and it was as if he had eyes through the door.
"How did you know I was outside?" Qin Ye pushed open the door.
Behind the desk, Tang Mu raised his head and chuckled, "Your footsteps are very light, just like a cat's."
"What did you cook? It smells delicious."
Qin Ye pursed his lips and brought the bowl over. "Tremella soup, with lotus seeds, red dates, and some wolfberry and rock sugar. Would you like some?"
"I don't like sweet things."
“I cooked it myself.”
When she said this, Tang Mu's gaze towards her suddenly deepened. Qin Ye couldn't understand what emotion was hidden in those dark eyes.
"When you said this, you should be sure that I would eat it, right?" Tang Mu said, "Because you know that I have you in my heart, and I will agree to all your requests."
Qin Ye's heart tightened.
yes.
The reason why she agreed to Qin Yu so easily was because she was sure of success.
Because Tang Mu believed in her and favored her, he would basically agree as long as she asked. But when these words came out of his mouth, she suddenly realized that she was somewhat ungrateful.
She took advantage of his trust and she felt guilty.
Qin Ye lowered his head hurriedly: "Since you don't like sweet things, I'll just pour it out."
He picked up the bowl and tried to escape, but a big hand clamped his wrist: "I like everything you give me."
Meeting the man's deep eyes.
He said: "Things you hate and things that are brought to you by someone you like are two different things. When you like someone, everything becomes meaningful once it passes through her hands."
His serious look made Qin Ye's heart even more panicked for no reason.
She seemed to have failed him.
She suddenly regretted it.
"Tang Mu, I..."
The man held her slender hand, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of extremely sweet Tremella soup into his mouth.
A very random sound:
"When you were out, I found a plate of white medicine under the cabinet in the bathroom. What was that medicine? Did you put it there?"
Qin Ye's fingertips trembled, and his breathing suddenly tightened:
"I……"