I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 87 The Young Master Asked Us to Buy It at Zhenxie Pavilion Early in the Morning

The dawn pierced through the silent night, and the sky turned white.

When the sun's rays refracted through the glass sliding door and projected onto her face, Song Qingyue subconsciously blocked the dazzling light with her hands.

Youyou woke up, staring at the ceiling in a daze with her crystal water eyes open.

When she crawled to sit up, something smooth slid down with her undulating movements.

She froze for a moment, staring blankly at the blanket that had slipped onto her lap.

Who helped her cover it?
Lifting off the blanket, he saw that his feet were covered with medicine, and the cut was wrapped with gauze.

If she doesn't know who made it at this moment, then she is really a bit stupid.

Shen Yichen?When she was asleep, did so many small movements?

Looking at her feet in distress, Song Qingyue shivered for a long time.

She would rather that Shen Yichen remained indifferent to her before, so that he could hate her thoroughly, but suddenly changed his attitude, she was not used to it and accepted incompetence.

People are cheap creatures. A person who had abused her for a long time suddenly changed his temper and treated her well. She always felt uncomfortable all over her body. Shen Yichen had the horrible thought of fattening her up and then slaughtering her for food.

While thinking wildly, the servant knocked on the door.

"Young Mistress, are you awake?"

"..." Pursing her lips, she hummed, "I'm already awake, what's the matter?"

"Breakfast is ready, young mistress, do you want to eat it in your room or go down?"

Song Qingyue thought about it, and decided to go downstairs, so she could leave here early.

Opening the door of the room, she saw the servant standing outside the door with low eyebrows. She said softly, "Go downstairs."

The servant nodded yes and led her to the restaurant.

The meals were all on the table, Song Qingyue didn't see Shen Yichen, Hu asked, "Shen..." She wanted to call Shen Yichen's name, but she felt that it was not appropriate to do so in front of the servants, so she turned her mouth, "You guys Where is the young master?"

"The young master is still upstairs. He asked the young mistress to use it first. He doesn't want to eat it."

"Oh."

"actually…"

"Huh?" Song Qingyue had just taken a sip of soy milk when she caught a glimpse of the servant who was hesitating to speak, and raised her eyes to look at her, as if waiting for her answer.

"Young mistress, the young master deliberately ordered us to go to Zhenxi Zhai to buy this breakfast early this morning. He said that young mistress, you like to eat the food there, and the young master didn't..."

When Song Qingyue heard that this was the breakfast that Shen Yichen deliberately ordered someone to buy, she was startled for a moment, and subconsciously waited for the servant to finish speaking.

Seeing her looking behind her with a terrified expression, Song Qingyue turned her head slowly.

Shen Yichen was wearing a white cotton T with a loose neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone, and gray loose trousers underneath. With one hand in his pocket, he stood at the entrance of the restaurant and looked at them.

"Master...Master..."

"Yeah." After Shen Yichen entered the restaurant, he sat on the main seat. He thought that Shen Yichen would not blame her servant, but just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Shen Yichen's clear and cold voice, "Don't go to the front hall to do things in the future. There's no need for crap in the front office."

"Yes..." The servant turned pale and hurriedly retreated from the restaurant.

There were only the two of them left in the restaurant. Song Qingyue felt inexplicably embarrassed for a while, and looked at him from the corner of her eyes from time to time. After glancing at Shen Yichen, she was secretly relieved when she saw that his face was normal, and asked , "When can you send me back?"

(End of this chapter)