The lights in the corridor were dim and there was a breeze. He walked into a room with no roof and a clear view of the stars. Four young and beautiful faces were surrounded by yellow chrysanthemums.

Chrysanthemums were colorless and tasteless, but they still disgusted him. He stayed quietly at the door and looked coldly at the women smiling at him in the photos.

If they want freedom, he will give them a false freedom that they can see and feel but cannot get. However, they probably won't need it now.

Thinking of the woman's firm application in the garden, his plain facial features were softened for the first time.

He raised his arm with some difficulty and took out a lighter from his trouser pocket. The light flickered slightly, and then drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The dried chrysanthemum vines became the best fuel for burning. Gray smoke curled up and soon disappeared in the air. He frowned at all this, not only because of the end of it all, but also because of the fact that he didn't like it.

odor.

The fire burned brightly, but Derek's frozen heart was miraculously warmed.

The next day, as soon as Ding Yiyi opened the door, she was startled by the maids standing outside the door, "Is something wrong?"

"Good morning, madam. The young master invites you to share breakfast." The servants stood politely waiting for her to speak, and looked at her eyes with respect that they had never seen before.

She was surprised that Derek never asked her to eat in the dining room together, and she was happy and relaxed. She heard that the previous ladies were like this too.

Walking to Nuoda's restaurant with curiosity and doubt, Derek was indeed sitting in his seat, with the dishes in front of him untouched.

There were only two chairs on the long table, one was occupied by Derek and the other was right next to him. Ding Yiyi had no choice but to walk to the remaining chair.

There were both meat and vegetable dishes on the table. Although all the meat dishes were placed on her side, for Derek, who didn't like the fishy smell at all, this change was surprising.

Not sure if it was her imagination, but she noticed that the man sitting next to her seemed to be blushing?

"Eat." Derek ordered with a cold face and took the lead in picking up the fork, and the restaurant fell into silence again.

Ding Yiyi discovered that today was actually Chinese rice and stewed meat. The rice was stewed very soft and the grains were distinct, and the stewed meat was also very fragrant. At first glance, it was made with great effort.

"Do you like it?" Derek suddenly said.

"What?" She was stunned, not realizing what he said. Looking at his tight lips, she suddenly realized that he was talking about today's lunch. She nodded, "Very good."

The silent man said nothing more and began to eat the food on his plate slowly and orderly.

After lunch, Derek disappeared as usual, and everything finally returned to the previous pattern. Ding Yiyi walked in the garden with a full belly. She touched her slightly protruding belly and felt a little melancholy. It would be really hard to gain weight again.

It doesn't work anymore.

"Madam." Aili quickly caught up with her from behind. She held a list in her hand, "Madam, this is the expense of the manor. Although you don't need to do it yourself, you still need to take a look at it."

"Aili." Ding Yiyi didn't take it. She always felt that something was different, "What on earth is going on?"

As the two of them walked towards the garden, Aili suddenly said, "Have you noticed that there are no flowers at all in the manor?"

Ding Yiyi nodded. This is really strange. Not only are there no flowers in the garden, there are no flowers at all in the house. This is very different from the Italian style.
Chapter completed!