Lin Yitang went upstairs and found that Wen Zeli was not in the bedroom. Remembering that there was a room on this floor that the housekeeper rarely went into, Lin Yitang secretly guessed that it should be Wen Zeli's study. He walked tentatively to the door, and through the gap in the door, Lin Yitang saw Wen Zeli sitting inside.
The study was very private, and contained many important documents. Lin Yitang hesitated outside for a while, then decided to leave. Due to the visual difference, Lin Yitang did not notice that when she left, the man inside raised his head, revealing deep, dark eyes, and looked directly at where Lin Yitang was standing outside the door.
Although her footsteps were light, the man inside still keenly felt that someone was outside the door. The people at home were very tactful and would not appear in front of him during his working hours. The only person who might appear was probably his newlywed wife.
Wen Zeli felt her pacing back and forth at the door, seemingly feeling very hesitant and conflicted, but she finally left. He pressed his pen against his forehead and sighed.
Lin Yitang stood up and sat down in the bedroom. Thinking of Wen Zeli's cold eyes and the back that turned away without mercy today, Lin Yitang frowned, not knowing how to make amends. At this time, he thought of the brat downstairs who had caused trouble but left it to him, and sighed inwardly: "How troublesome."
Lin Yitang really couldn't think of any good idea, so his eyes lit up. Uncle Liu must know how to make Wen Zeli happy after so many years at home.
The housekeeper looked at Lin Yitang with a helpless expression, "Madam, I have never encountered such a situation before. I really don't know how to cheer him up."
Lin Yitang's bright eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "Alas, it's all Wen Hangxing's fault. He provoked someone and just walked away, leaving the mess for me to clean up."
"Does he have any preferences?"
The housekeeper thought about it and shook his head. "We can't guess what the master is thinking. I think he holds on to everything he likes and doesn't want others to touch it."
"What about food? For example, does he like sweet food or other flavors?"
The butler still shook his head and said ashamedly: "I haven't noticed any preference from the master yet." He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, if it's the lady, as long as she is willing, the master should calm down."
Lin Yitang rested his chin on his hands and swung his legs lazily: "Uncle Liu, please stop joking. How could I let him calm down so easily?"
The housekeeper smiled and asked, "Then why does Madam want to calm the master down? It's clearly not your fault."
Lin Yitang: "He's upset because of Wen Hangxing. I originally wanted Wen Hangxing to apologize himself, but seeing how tense the situation is between them, I think we should slow things down. But I can't let him be upset alone, so I hope to try to persuade him."
The housekeeper's smile deepened. "It's enough that the madam has this intention. The master will surely calm down." He then met Lin Yitang's puzzled expression and winked at her playfully. It was simple. If someone else had a more thoughtful mindset, they would never have gotten involved in the conflict between father and son. After all, the position of an unfavored heir is more vulnerable, isn't it?
But because it was Lin Yitang, she wanted to ease the relationship between the two without any hesitation. Yes, it was because she was Lin Yitang!
Lin Yitang didn't know where the butler got his confidence in her from. Seeing that she couldn't get any useful information from the butler, she planned to go back dejectedly.
The housekeeper said behind her: "Don't worry about what the master likes, just do what you want."
Lin Yitang paused and turned towards the kitchen under the watchful eyes of the housekeeper.
Thinking of his wife's imaginative cooking skills, the butler's kind expression became a little strange. He wanted to remind Lin Yitong, but he couldn't bear to interrupt her enthusiasm. He just hoped that the gentleman would not be too surprised when he saw what his wife brought up. Thinking of this, the butler was actually looking forward to Wen Zeli's reaction.
Lin Yitang opened the refrigerator and found a bottle of milk. He took it out and poured it into the pot to heat it up. He then opened the locker and found a cute ceramic cup with pink flowers painted on it and poured the hot milk into it.
After thinking about it, I felt that something was missing, so I took a few strawberries from the refrigerator, cut them into small slices, and then inserted them into the rim of the cup.
Lin Yitang looked at his own achievements, clapped his hands, and praised in an extremely praising tone: "Not bad!"
Lin Yitang came out with a cup with a happy face. After the housekeeper saw what it was, his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and then he immediately looked away without looking at the cup at all.
Lin Yitang didn't notice his unnatural expression and went upstairs with brisk steps.
Walking to the door of Wen Zeli's study, he knocked politely three times. A clear voice like trickling water rang out: "May I come in?"
The voice from inside the house said, "Come in."
Lin Yitang entered the room and found that Wen Zeli's study was well located. His office was to the right of the door. A solid wooden table was neatly arranged on it. On the other side was a row of tall bookshelves filled with various books. In the middle, by the window, there was a low bookcase.
Lin Yitang thought with some regret that it would be great if this place could be equipped with a lazy sofa, so that one could lie on it and read a book while basking in the sun.
"What are you thinking about?" A male voice as sweet as a violin sounded.
Lin Yitang answered subconsciously, and only after she finished did she realize something was wrong. She turned around and saw Wen Zeli said in an ambiguous tone: "Tangtang is good at making arrangements."
Lin Yitang felt extremely regretful and wanted to leave immediately. She scolded herself in her heart: "Why are you giving orders to someone else's study?" What should I do now? Will he think that I am coveting his study space? Well, she did covet it.
Seeing the man standing there motionless, his expression changing from time to time, Wen Zeli shook his head and said, "I'm not going to tease you anymore. What do you want from me?"
Lin Yitang suddenly felt that this sound was like the sound of nature. She quickly handed the cup in her hand to Wen Zeli, "This is the hot milk I gave you."
Wen Zeli looked at the cup in his hand, and three question marks slowly emerged in his head.
A round cup covered with pink flowers contained milk with a slightly burnt smell. Four square strawberry slices were inserted on the rim of the cup. The cup felt very awkward in Wen Zeli's hand.
Wen Zeli hesitated to speak, looking at Lin Yitang's expectant eyes, and for the first time, he complimented her against his will: "Tangtang is really..." He paused strangely, as if searching for words, "clever and skillful.
Lin Yitang's eyes flashed with surprise. "Really? You also think pink flowers and red strawberries look good together?"
Wen Zeli swore that this was the first time he struggled like this. If Lin Yitong's expression had not been too sincere, he almost thought that Lin Yitong was deliberately making fun of him. With an unnatural smile on his lips, Wen Zeli squeezed out the word "yes" from his teeth.
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