"Mmm, young mistress, your pastries are delicious!"
Aunt Wen took a bite and couldn't help but praise it.
"If it's delicious, eat more." Tang Xingmi gave Aunt Wen a few more pieces. "These are all your Aunt Wen."
Aunt Wen was so moved she almost cried, her heart pounding and her hands trembling. "These are all mine!?"
"Yes." Tang Xingmi gave her a very affirmative answer.
The young mistress is so wonderful! \/(tot)\/~~
I love you, my young mistress. From this day forward, I am yours in life and in death, I will never leave you!
She did a lot; she left a few pieces for Xiao Han, some for her grandfather, and the rest for Aunt Wen.
Tang Xingmi put the mung bean soup into a blue insulated box, and then put a few pieces of pastry into another pretty pink box.
Tidy up the kitchen.
He carried it out of the kitchen.
Upon seeing Butler Wu, Tang Xingmi stepped forward and said with a smile, "Butler Wu, do you have some time now?"
Butler Wu was preparing to return when he had time.
Then Aunt Wen hurriedly came to their side.
"Young Madam, do you want Butler Wu to deliver it to the young master?"
Tang Xingmi nodded, "Mm."
If she goes to deliver it, will it bother Xiao Han?
Let the housekeeper deliver it.
Perfect timing, he's not home, so she can have some fun.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wen quickly winked at Butler Wu, meaning, "Quickly say there's no time."
That way, the young mistress can deliver the gifts, allowing her to spend more time with the young master.
As a result, Butler Wu didn't quite understand what Aunt Wen meant by blinking at him.
"Wen, what happened to your eyes?"
Upon hearing what Butler Wu said, Tang Xingmi turned her head to look at Aunt Wen standing to the side.
Aunt Wen immediately stopped blinking, feeling utterly miserable.
Why can't this old man Wu understand what I mean?
Aunt Wen used laughter to cover up her embarrassment, saying, "My eyes are fine."
Aunt Wen smiled at Tang Xingmi, then pulled Butler Wu's arm and dragged him aside.
With his back to Tang Xingmi, he seemed to be saying something.
Aunt Wen whispered, "Just say you don't have time later."
Butler Wu stubbornly insisted, "I clearly have time."
Aunt Wen really wanted to slap him.
"You said you didn't have time. In that case, the young mistress can deliver meals to the young master's company. That would strengthen their relationship. How wonderful and sweet would that be?"
Oh, I see!
No wonder I kept winking at him.
After Aunt Wen explained, Butler Wu immediately understood.
In order for the young master and young mistress to spend more time together, Butler Wu had no choice but to lie against his conscience.
Aunt Wen and her companion turned around.
Butler Wu said apologetically to Tang Xingmi, "Young Madam, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished the task that the young master asked me to do. I have to go and get on with it."
"Oh, okay."
It seems that Manager Wu doesn't have time to deliver the food.
Who else will go?
Tang Xingmi turned her gaze to Aunt Wen. "Aunt Wen, do you have time?"
"Young Madam, I still need to prepare lunch, I don't have time."
Aunt Wen immediately refused.
Aunt Wen didn't have time either.
Tang Xingmi looked around at the servants in the living room.
Everyone seems to be very busy.
She's the only one who's free and has time.
Aunt Wen said, "Young Madam, it would be best if you delivered the meal yourself."
"Should I deliver it?"
"Yes, you're the most suitable person to deliver it."
Tang Xingmi had some concerns, "If I go to deliver it, will it disturb Xiao Han's work?"
How could I possibly disturb the young master? If the young master saw the young mistress, he would be extremely unhappy.
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