Ye Mengxi's smile at the corner of his mouth was bitter. If he wanted to distinguish it by taste, it would be even bitter than Coptis chinensis. "If it wasn't for Miss, so many things wouldn't have happened."
If she is just an ordinary person, just Ye Mengxi, still in a city as her little lawyer, living an ordinary but stable life.
Even she hopes that she has never met Huo Tingchen. She takes Xiaobao alone, works as a lawyer, and watches Xiaobao grow up safely. Maybe she can find an ordinary man who shares the same interests with her and marry him, and live a stable but happy life.
After so many experiences, the state she wants most is stability.
But as long as she lives among such a group of people, she can't be secure.
When Lucy wanted to call her Annie, she suddenly remembered that she was no longer Annie. Her name should be Yu Xinying, but her original name was Ye Mengxi. Lucy didn't know what to call her.
Ye Mengxi said to her, "call him Mengxi."
Her favorite is still the name and identity of Ye Mengxi.
If she can, she hopes that she is not Yu Xinying, not the so-called miss.
In the manor, ye Mengxi is still dressed as a servant. Every day, he and Lucy do what a servant should do, clean and water the flowers, and stroll around.
On a sunny afternoon, ye Mengxi takes a kettle to water the flowers around the garden. The flowers in the flower bed are all valuable varieties. You can't flush them rudely with a water pipe. You should water them slowly with a kettle, so that the soil and flower branches can absorb water and become nutrition.
Ye Mengxi is focusing on pouring the red rose in front of her, and a pair of slender and beautiful hands take her kettle in the past, and gently say to her, "I'll come."
Huo Tingchen didn't know when he came over. He was wearing his daily shirt and trousers. When he was relaxing, he untied a button, revealing his strong clavicle and honey colored skin. In the sun, he had an attractive luster.
Ye Mengxi's eyes move. She remembers that before, she loved to see him in such a casual way. There was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, which was a bit free and uninhibited. The bangs in front of her forehead were lifted up by the wind from time to time, with a bit of elegant taste.
He has a perfect side face like a knife, and is fascinated by people who watch it all the time.
This man is what she likes and is familiar with.
I don't know why. Now, she doesn't want to get close to him. She doesn't even have the desire to talk to him.
The feelings between them, as if quietly, disappeared.
Huo Tingchen helps Ye Mengxi water the flowers. After watering, he asks if she wants to do anything else. He can help her do it together and clean the room.
Ye Mengxi turned off the tap, cleaned up the tools, and was ready to put them back into the tool room.
Huo Tingchen adheres to her all the way. He is not a talkative person. She doesn't like to talk. He follows her silently and helps her carry things all the way. In front of Ye Mengxi, the president of Huo's group behaves like a valet.
After putting things in the tool room, ye Mengxi turns to see Huo Tingchen. His white shirt is stained with a little soil, which should have been accidentally made when watering the flowers just now.
Ye Mengxi thought of something and suddenly said, "Huo Tingchen."
Ye Mengxi called him. He couldn't be more happy. He opened a smile at the corner of his mouth and couldn't wait to hold Ye Mengxi's hand. "Mengxi, I'm here. What do you want to do? Tell me, I'll accompany you."
Is he going to stay with her like this all the time?