Ye Muyi was full of disgust: "I don't use disposable cups."
"what?
Not dirty."
Xia Song said.
"There's a smell, I want to use a teacup."
Ye Muyi stared at the cup in Xia Song's hand.
"There are no extra new cups. How about you drink mineral water?"
Xia Song suggested.
Ye Muyi glared: "I came all the way to deliver you a midnight snack, and you actually asked me to drink mineral water or Nongfu Spring?"
He had already seen the Nongfu Spring boxes stacked in the corner.
“What happened to Nongfu Spring?”
Xia Song was puzzled, Nongfu Spring is not mineral water?
“I won’t drink mineral water priced below 20 yuan.”
Ye Muyi was extremely arrogant.
Xia Song snorted: "It's pretentious. If you don't drink it, you'll be defeated."
She put her cup on the table and opened the lunch box to see what was brought to her.
Ye Muyi took advantage of her not paying attention and quickly picked up her cup. By the time Xia Song reacted, he had already poured the remaining water into his stomach.
"That's my cup, I'll drink the rest."
Xia Song was furious: "Why are you so unhygienic?"
"You are my sister, what's wrong with my brother drinking from my sister's cup?
When you were a kid..." "Shut up!"
When Xia Song heard him mention that he had a headache since he was a child, he interrupted him with a glare.
"Shut up, just shut up."
Ye Muyi pushed the water glass towards her: "Go and pour me another glass, I didn't drink enough."
"If you want to drink it, pour it yourself. I'm not your nanny."
Xia Song pushed the cup back angrily, forgetting that it was his own cup.
"Pour it yourself, eat it quickly, it will get cold later."
Ye Muyi got up and went to pour the water himself.
Xia Song took out the lunch boxes one by one. There was rice, braised pig's trotters, vegetables, and a cup of bird's nest with red dates.
She gnawed the pig's trotter first, and it clicked loudly. She obviously thought the pig's trotter was Ye Muyi.
"This pig's trotters is pretty good, eat more of it for beauty.
If you stay up late every day like this, you will become old and wan before you reach 30 years old."
Ye Muyi came back with a water glass and sat down opposite her.
"What does old age and beauty have to do with you? As long as my future husband doesn't dislike me."
Xia Song stuffed his mouth full of pig's trotters and said vaguely.
Ye Muyi disapproved of the lesson and said: "Men are all visual animals. They always like young and beautiful women. Don't believe me that I don't care about your appearance and only like your inner self. I'm lying to you."
"You are talking about yourself, superficial!"
Xia Song said with disdain.
"I am a man, and men know men best.
From now on, you can ask your husband to brighten your eyes. Forget it, let me help you in the future to prevent you from being blinded and deceived."
Ye Muyi looked worried.
Xia Song thanked Bu Gong: "Thank you, there's no need. My grandpa will find a reliable one for me."
Ye Muyi glanced at Grandpa Xia's serious look and said, "Forget it, Grandpa Xia will find you a veteran cadre then, so just go ahead and cry."
"What happened to the veteran cadre?
At least he's mature and stable, and doesn't like to go out and flirt with little girls."
Xia Song argued.
"What do you know? There are not many officials who like to go out and drink and do harm to little girls and raise mistresses like three, four and five.
The older the man, the more he likes to harm little girls."
Ye Muyi said.
"It sounds like you haven't harmed the little girl. Can you count the number of girls you have harmed?"
Xia Song despised him even more.
Ye Muyi got angry: "What about your life-long events? Why do you keep attacking me?"
"Is telling the truth a personal attack?
How did I wrong you?"
Xia Song asked innocently.
Ye Muyi's face turned dark with anger, he stood up and walked out, and angrily said: "You don't know what is good and what is evil!"
Xia Song no longer thought about chewing the pig's trotters. He drank the bird's nest slowly, got up and washed his hands before continuing to work overtime. However, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't read the file.
After sitting for half an hour, Xia Song gave up, put down the unopened page of the file, stood up, put on his coat, and carried his briefcase to end his overtime work.
She took the elevator downstairs and heard the sound of the horn as soon as she walked out of the office building. She subconsciously looked over and saw Ye Muyi's car still parked there.
The car slowly drove over and stopped in front of her. The passenger window rolled down, revealing Ye Muyi's handsome face.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Xia Song blurted out and asked.
"Who will see you off when I leave? Should I let you go home alone at this late hour?
Am I such a worthless man?"
Ye Muyi's face was still dark.
Xia Song covered the corners of her lips that wanted to raise, opened the car door and got in.
In fact, she had no intention of going home at night. She had an apartment near the court, which was only a ten-minute walk away. Usually, if she worked overtime at night, she would go directly to the apartment.
Ye Muyi took her back to Xia Garden without speaking to her all the way. After the car entered Xia Garden, Xia Song got out of the car and said, "I'm going in, be careful when you go back."
"Who said I'm going back?"
Ye Muyi said, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
Xia Song was confused: "You want to live in my house again?"
"This is my godmother's house. I can come and live whenever I want, can't I?"
Ye Muyi left these words and walked into the villa familiarly.
Xia Song twitched the corner of his mouth, what kind of temper is this.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and all the servants had gone to rest. Only one servant who was on night duty was left. Seeing that the eldest lady was back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "The eldest lady and Master Yi are back, do you want something to eat?"
night snack?"
Not long after Xia Song had eaten, he shook his head and said, "No, I just ate."
Ye Muyi doesn't need to either. He wants to stay in shape and rarely eats late-night snacks.
The servant said: "Then I will make the bed for Master Yi."
There is Ye Muyi's room in Xia Garden. When he doesn't come to stay, all the quilts are put away. Every time he comes, he always stays in the room.
"I'm going back to my room first."
Xia Song didn't need to greet the young master Ye Muyi. He was half the owner of Xia Garden, and he was better at showing off than she was.
Ye Muyi hummed coldly, looking like the young master was still angry.
Xia Song was really too lazy to pay attention to him and went straight upstairs to his room with his briefcase.
The servant quickly made the bed and asked Ye Muyi to go upstairs to sleep.
Ye Muyi nodded and went upstairs to his room.
The servant scratched his head and wondered what happened to Master Yi today. He was so aloof and cold, not at all like usual.
She secretly wrote down Ye Muyi's mood tonight, and when the shift was handed over tomorrow morning, she would tell the servants on the morning shift to be more careful in order to avoid getting into trouble with Master Yi.
Thinking of this, the servant went to lock the door of the villa. The masters were back. After she locked the doors and windows, she could go back to the servant's room to rest. There was a phone in the room. If anything happened, the master could call directly.
Just call her on the phone, she doesn't have to stay up all night.