Her clothes were sent over before the wedding. At that time, the maid helped to organize them, placing them on the left and right sides, separated by a screen in the middle.
Every time she came in, she would not look to either side, walk straight to her side, take her clothes, and then leave.
Only now, seeing the left-hand cubicle filled with Young Master Yan's ridiculously expensive clothes, did she truly understand what a real tycoon was!
Anyway, having just bought all the little treasures in her shopping cart in one go, in front of Young Master Yan, she was at best just a stray dog who had luckily found a bun to temporarily fill her stomach!
My high spirits dipped slightly upon realizing this.
She glanced at Young Master Yan's clothes, intending to tidy them up for him, but then turned and walked out.
She walked straight to the door of the dressing room, but her gaze was suddenly drawn to a blue and yellow brocade scarf that was completely out of place with Yan Shao's style of dress.
If she wasn't mistaken, this scarf was a traditional handwoven brocade from some ethnic minority group. A few years ago, she had developed a strong interest in this brocade scarf and studied it in detail, so she recognized its origin at a glance.
Because she liked it so much, she reached out and took the scarf off. Only after taking it off did she realize that there was another scarf hanging behind her, which was probably the same style but in black and white.
Zhu Qianying's eyes lit up as she took down both scarves together, walked lightly out of the dressing room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and laid the two scarves flat on the bed to examine them carefully.
Compared to other similar scarves she had seen before, these two were clearly more exquisitely crafted, and the materials used were also much better than any she had ever seen.
It's safe to say that these two scarves are either custom-made or designed by a famous artist, and they are extremely expensive!
Zhu Qianying was secretly puzzled. She had known Yan Shao for so long and had never seen him wear a scarf before. Moreover, this was the first time she had ever seen this style of clothing and accessories in his wardrobe.
Furthermore, these two scarves have the same pattern but different colors, clearly they are a couple's scarf. Could it be a gift from someone else?
And because he doesn't have anyone to wear matching scarves with, and he happens to dislike wearing scarves, he just hangs them casually in a corner.
Zhu Qianying guessed this, and even had the urge to ask Young Master Yan to give her the two scarves.
Tsk tsk, if you gave her these two scarves, she'd be willing to cook midnight snacks for that fastidious young master for a year!
Zhu Qianying was so fond of the two scarves that she lay on the bed examining them carefully for two or three hours until the alarm clock rang. Only then did she remember that she still had to keep her promise to make a midnight snack for Young Master Yan.
She picked up the phone and dialed Young Master Yan's number. The phone rang for a long time before being answered. Before she could say anything, Young Master Yan's impatient voice came through, "Speak!"
Zhu Qianying was in a good mood and didn't want to argue with him, so she asked him in a relaxed tone.
"Young Master Yan, it's eleven o'clock. What would you like to eat? I'll make it now!"
There was silence on the other end of the phone. If it weren't for his clear breathing, Zhu Qianying would have thought he had hung up.
"Same as last time!" After a moment of silence, Young Master Yan said decisively and then hung up the phone.
Zhu Qianying listened to the "beep beep" sound from the receiver, pouted at the phone, and thought, "This man, how can he be so unlovable!"
Despite her complaints, Zhu Qianying still got up, put the scarf back in the dressing room, and went downstairs into the kitchen.
Same as last time?
Zhu Qianying thought for a moment. When he said "last time", he meant the time he made him a bowl of tomato beef noodles late at night.
Come to think of it, my mom has been taking care of Young Master Yan's stomach lately, and I haven't cooked for quite a while.
Alright! Since the young master insists on tomato beef noodles, I'll show you my skills again tonight!
In a great mood, Zhu Qianying hummed a song as she cooked the noodles, and then dialed Yan Shao's number again.
"Young Master Yan, the noodles are ready. Come down and eat!" This time, Zhu Qianying spoke before he could even open his mouth.
"Bring it up!" After those concise words, the microphone beeped again.
Tsk! This man!
Zhu Qianying didn't want to complain about him anymore. She carried the noodles on a tray upstairs to the second floor. Yan Shao's study was on the same side as his bedroom. After going upstairs and turning right, at the very end of the corridor was his private study.
Zhu Qianying, the young mistress of the Yan family, had been married into the family for six days, but this was the first time she had stood in front of this study. Because she was carrying a tray, she could only call out, "Young Master Yan!"
"Enter!"
Zhu Qianying wanted to say that she didn't have the hands to open the door, but thinking about his very impatient tone just now, she figured that even if she said it, he wouldn't come over to open the door for her.
He bent down, placed the tray on the ground, grabbed the handrail, turned the doorknob, and then picked up the tray again to enter the study.
This was her first time entering his study. After a quick glance, she could easily tell that the study was much larger than she had imagined.
"Sir, your late-night snack has arrived. Would you like it placed here?"
Knowing his fastidious personality, Zhu Qianying dared not place the tray on his desk without permission. Instead, she gestured with her chin towards the small living room.
"Hmm!" Young Master Yan finally looked up at her.
Who are the most sexy and attractive men at work?!
That's all utter nonsense!
This man, whenever he gets to work, becomes ruthless, cold as ice, and as hard as a diamond!
Where is it sexy? Where is it most beautiful?
Zhu Qianying, who was inwardly complaining, turned around and placed the tray on the coffee table.
"Young Master Yan, eat the noodles first, they'll get soggy if you leave them too long!" If this weren't the result of her hard work, she wouldn't care whether the noodles were soggy or not!
Then, she heard the sound of a chair being moved behind her. When she straightened up, the cold-faced young master had already walked over.
"Only one bowl?" The cold-faced young master was slightly surprised.
"You want two bowls?" Zhu Qianying remembered that this young master didn't have a big appetite; one bowl should be enough!
Could it be that he was busy all night and had a big appetite?
But she clearly remembered that this fastidious young master ate and drank at fixed times and in fixed quantities!
"Aren't you going to eat?" The cold-faced young master's face clearly said, "Are you an idiot?"
Zhu Qianying suddenly realized that he was concerned about her.
"I'm not hungry, you eat!"
As Zhu Qianying spoke, she turned to leave.
The study was the young master's private domain, and she didn't intend to stay long. Although she was now the young mistress of the Yan family, she would never overstep her bounds in matters that were not her concern or her place.
"Sit down!" Young Master Yan ordered.
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