Shi Xi has hated the smell of smoke since she was a child, not only because it smells bad, but also because it is harmful to health.
Di Chenxiao left behind the words "Take good care of Xixi," and then shot off like a rocket. By the time Shi Xi came to her senses, he was already gone, not even his back was visible.
Diwen: ...
Emperor Lu, Emperor Qi, Emperor Er: ...
"Ahem," Di Wen coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness, "Miss Shi, please come in."
"I am Diwen, responsible for protecting Xiyuan. These two are Dilu and Diqi, and the one who parked the car is Dier."
Diwen introduced them to Shixi.
She raised her little paws, shook them, and smiled in a friendly manner, "Hello, I'm Shi Xi. Sorry to bother you today."
"No disturbance, no disturbance, Miss Shi, you're too kind. Please make yourself at home here," Di Wen quickly waved his hand.
Di Wen led the way, while Di Lu and the other two followed behind Shi Xi, sizing up the woman their master couldn't forget.
Di Lu: He's quite cute, with bright and beautiful eyes.
Emperor Qi: Thin and sickly, in poor health, and prone to illness.
Dier: You can't even tell the difference between the brake and the accelerator, yet you dare to drive. You're really brave.
The group of five arrived at the living room. The living room was decorated in a minimalist style, using black, gray, and white colors.
“Miss Shi, please have a seat. Would you like something to drink?” Di Wen asked.
Shi Xi sat on the sofa, but the others were all standing. Then she stood up again and said, "I'll drink milk, you can sit down too."
The four exchanged glances and finally sat on either side of Shi Xi.
The people at Xiyuan were very efficient. Soon, a servant came with a tray and respectfully placed the milk on the table. "Miss Shi, please enjoy your milk."
"Thanks."
Wow, the attitude and service are absolutely top-notch!
I took a sip of the milk, and mmm—it tasted absolutely fantastic.
"If only there were desserts," Shi Xi said, looking at Di Wen. "Do you have mango mille-feuille?"
For some reason, Shi Xi subconsciously felt that there should be mango mille-feuille here.
Instantly, the expressions of Diwen and the other three changed. Their master made mango mille-feuille every day, but forbade anyone to eat it. Even though he was in a bad mood today, he still made a mango mille-feuille.
Once, a servant accidentally spilled the mango crepe that the master had made, and the master killed the servant with his own hands on the spot.
From then on, no one dared to touch the mango mille-feuille that their master had made.
Diwen shook his head. "Sorry, we don't have mango mille-feuille. Miss Shi, Xiyuan has many desserts, would you like some?"
Shi Xi was a little disappointed. "Fine, then you don't need to address me with those formal titles anymore."
"Yes, Miss Shi."
A moment later, a woman dressed differently from the maid arrived. A glamorous woman carrying a tray swayed her hips as she walked over. "Miss Shi, please enjoy your meal."
They were placed on the table one by one.
"There's a mango mille-feuille here!" Shi Xi exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the mango mille-feuille that had appeared before her.
Then I picked it up, took a bite, and it was delicious.
"Miss Shi," Di'er tried to stop Shi Xi from eating, but Shi Xi was too fast and had already put the food in her mouth.
Di Wen's face darkened. "Yu, you've gone too far."
Di Lu and Di Qi didn't feel anything; they weren't familiar with Shi Xi to begin with.
Yu respectfully addressed Di Wen, "Captain Wen, this is what Miss Shi wanted to eat herself. I was just bringing it over."
As Shi Xi looked at the scene before her, hunger instantly vanished from her mind, and her intelligence returned.
The girl licked her lips, wanting more, reluctant to put down the mango mille-feuille. "Is this inedible? I'm sorry."
Yu stood to the side, not leaving. How could this woman be worthy of the master's favor? What would the master do to her when he saw that she had eaten the mango mille-feuille he had made himself?
Di Wen frowned and said worriedly, "Miss Shi, if the master asks later, just say that I ate it. Don't admit that you ate it yourself."
"Why? If Xiao Xiao blames me, I'll take the blame alone. Di Wen, don't worry, Xiao Xiao is very gentle and won't hit people," Shi Xi comforted Di Wen.
Gentle? Apart from Diwen, who believed that his master was gentle towards Shixi, no one else believed it. They had selectively forgotten what happened at the door.
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