"Okay, let us sisters go out now."
"Let's go, let's go together."
After Qi Yun and the other beauties had discussed it, they walked hand in hand towards the gate of the mansion.
Liu Mingzhi came all the way to the study, walked behind the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down directly.
He first picked up the pot and poured a cup of herbal tea, then reached out to open the drawer and took out the two books that Zhou Baoyu had given him yesterday.
Liu Mingzhi took a sip of tea, leaned on the chair and found a comfortable position, and casually flipped through the two books in his hands.
Time passed quietly, and it took about two cups of tea.
Liu Mingzhi put the document in his hand on the desk, raised his hand to pick up the wolf hair on the pen, and started writing carefully on a blank rice paper.
Just as Liu Mingzhi was about to turn the page, there was a sudden knock on the door in the study.
"Master, are you in the study?"
Liu Mingzhi let go of the document in his hand, raised his head and looked towards the door.
"Ying'er?"
"Well, it's me."
"Ying'er, come in."
"Hey, here we come."
Ying'er responded, pushed open the door and walked into the study.
Seeing Liu Mingzhi sitting behind the desk, Yinger walked over with a tray in her hand and a smile on her face.
"Master, Ying'er searched around the inner courtyard but couldn't find you.
I guess you are in the study room!"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the tray in Ying'er's hand, smiled and placed the pen in his hand on the brush washer.
"What? Ying'er, are you having trouble with your husband?"
Ying'er nodded with a smile and gently placed the tray in front of Liu Mingzhi.
"Master, Ying'er knew that you didn't have breakfast this morning, so she went to the kitchen to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and sent it to you.
Hurry up and taste how it tastes."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled and nodded, put his arms around Ying'er's waist, held her in his arms with slight force and sat down.
"Good Ying'er, you still know that I feel sorry for my husband!"
Ying'er sat obediently in Young Master Liu's arms, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her fingers and brought it to Young Master Liu's mouth.
"Master, Yinger is not the only one who feels sorry for you.
Sister Yun, Sister Ya, Sister Wanyan, Sister Qingshi, they all care about your body just like Ying'er.
Sister Yun'er was worried that you would feel uncomfortable after being hungover, but she got up early in the morning and went to cook sobering soup for you!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the beauty's fingers, and started eating happily.
"Yes, yes, Ying'er, you are right. You sisters all feel sorry for your husband."
When Ying'er saw Liu Mingzhi eating happily, her pretty eyes instantly turned into crescent moons, and she picked up another piece of pastry and handed it over.
"Master, are you feeling better? Do you want Ying'er to give you a massage?"
After Liu Mingzhi ate the cake, he immediately shook his head.
"No, no, no, there will be no problem after drinking the hangover soup.
Otherwise, as my husband, I would not come to the study to deal with the paperwork in my hand."
When Ying'er saw that Liu Mingzhi's words were correct, her slightly worried expression immediately relaxed.
"That's good, that's good. As long as you don't feel uncomfortable, Master, Ying'er will feel relieved."
"Ying'er, don't just feed me. You should also try your own skills."
"Yeah, yeah, Ying'er and the young master will eat together."
"By the way, Ying'er, what has this girl Yunxin been doing recently?
After my husband returned home, I rarely saw this girl except during meal time.
Not only the girl Yunxin, but also the girl Lingyun, my husband rarely sees her."
Ying'er swallowed the cake in her mouth, reached out and picked up the tea cup and put it into Liu Mingzhi's hand.
"Ying'er doesn't know either. Not to mention you, young master, even I rarely see this girl.
After dinner this morning, I went out with my two sisters, Yue'er and Lianniang.
No, up to now, I haven’t come back yet.”
Liu Mingzhi took the tea and took a sip, then shook his head helplessly.
"It would be strange if Yunxin and Lianniang could learn from this stinky girl like Yue'er."
"Master, how could Yue'er be so ignorant as you said?"
"Hehehe, you don't know what this stinky girl is doing outside.
If you had known about it, you wouldn’t have said that.”
"Okay, Master, now!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and glanced at the pastry in Ying'er's hand, put down his tea cup and waved his hand.
"I won't eat, I won't eat. I ate seven or eight pieces of cakes in a row, and I'm not very hungry anymore.
If my husband continues to eat, there will be no need for lunch."
"Okay, then young master, please stop eating."
"Ying'er, are you full?"
"Master, Ying'er has had breakfast. She's full after just two bites of pastries."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the beauty in his arms with a smile. His hands holding the beauty's slender waist suddenly became dishonest.
"Good Yinger, are you really not hungry anymore?"
Ying'er felt Young Master Liu's hands slowly moving around her delicate body, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn rosy.
"Well, I'm really not hungry anymore."
"Ying'er, how about the young master asking you a question?"
Ying'er's pretty face nodded warmly, and her pretty eyes looked up at Liu Mingzhi with a slightly blurred look.
"Huh? What's the problem?"
Young Master Liu chuckled and gently clasped the ribbon around the beauty's waist with his fingers.
"Good Ying'er, as the saying goes, what comes after you're full and warm?"
Ying'er looked at Liu Mingzhi's fiery gaze, and her already rosy pretty face became even more charming.
"Master, you bully Ying'er again."
Liu Mingzhi nodded and kissed the beautiful woman's red lips, lifted her up and walked straight towards Ruantan next to the bookshelf.
"Good Ying'er, you are a good wife to your husband. If your husband doesn't bully you, who will you bully?
You are still young now, work harder for your husband, and let's try to give Yunxin a younger brother or younger sister."
"Master...well..."
"嘤咛."
As soon as I drank some tea, moving notes began to echo in the study.
The weather is beginning to turn cold.
When the study opens, it's full of spring atmosphere.
After a long time.
To be continued...