"Ten days at most, the master will let me send my wife back safely!"

"Then wait for Zhiruo to take the general away?"

When ye Xiyue heard Xiao Wu's words, she directly sneered. She didn't know what Han Zhizhi said about "Zhiruo", so she called "Zhiruo".

In fact, she was not sure whether general Xiao was the husband of the original owner, so she could only follow Xiao Wu's words, but looking at Xiao Wu's reaction, she felt that the guess was almost ten!

The original owners are married?!

Fortunately, she will not be around General Xiao, otherwise she will reveal her stuffing faster!

Ye Xiyue thought about it in her heart, then stared at Xiao Wu's ugly face and smiled in a low voice.

"Why, can't speak? So, if you know you're wrong, don't force me to forgive anything! Moral kidnapping is not a good virtue!"

At least what Han Zhizhi said was much better than this little five. Although she didn't know the specific situation, if the original owner was General Xiao's daughter-in-law, Han Zhizhi they cheated her out and left Zhiruo with him.

Zhiruo likes General Xiao again. It's just that it's ancient times. Men can have three wives and four concubines. When Han Zhizhi sends her back in ten days, the original owner's husband may have taken concubines!

The original owner is not too sad!

Little five didn't understand what ye Xiyue said about moral kidnapping, but looking at her face, she knew that she was obviously angry and didn't dare to say more, for fear of self defeating!

Just at this time, Han Zhizhi came over from the corridor with a small porcelain bowl in his hand. From a distance, ye Xiyue smelled a faint sweet scented osmanthus, which was very delicious and mouth watering!

"Madam, this is the sweet scented osmanthus soup I asked the kitchen to make for you. Try it and see if it suits your appetite."

When Han Zhizhi spoke, the man had come to Ye Xiyue, and the bowl of Osmanthus soup in his hand was also sent to her.

Ye Xiyue looked down and was immediately convinced by the beauty of this bowl of Osmanthus soup.

The color is crystal clear, just like jelly, with golden osmanthus floating in the middle. It has a strong fragrance and smells sweet.

She reached for it, took a scoop and put it into her mouth.

Sweet but not greasy, smooth in the mouth, sweet scented osmanthus is fragrant and sweet, and it tastes great.

Just one bite, the taste of this bowl of Osmanthus soup, just like its beauty, conquered Ye Xiyue in an instant.

"Villa leader Han, is this bowl of Osmanthus soup also made by the cook before? When I leave in ten days, can I take this cook away with me? The food is delicious!"

When she finished, she scooped another mouthful of Osmanthus soup and put it into her mouth. The taste was so good that her eyes narrowed.

Han Zhizhi was obviously stunned when he heard what she said.

"Does madam like the taste of Osmanthus soup? It's not the cook before. Do you prefer the one who cooks or the one who makes osmanthus soup?"

Ye Xiyue didn't doubt him. Han Zhizhi asked. She thought about it in her spare time, and then looked down at the osmanthus soup in front of her, aftertaste its taste.

"The sweet scented osmanthus soup tastes great. It's better than the one who cooks! Can villa leader Han give up his love and let me take the cook with me when I leave?"

Han Zhizhi heard her so determined tone. It seemed that he really liked the cook of Osmanthus soup. His eyes flashed gently.

"That terrible Han wants to say sorry to his wife. I'm afraid he can't take him away when his wife leaves."

"Villa leader Han is not willing to give up his love?"

Ye Xi asked subconsciously, but she felt it was wrong.

Ten days later, if she can't cure Han Zhizhi, he won't need his cook, and he won't be willing to give up.

Of course, with her temperament, if she can cure Han Zhizhi, I'm afraid she won't leave in ten days. At least she has to cure his illness.