The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

"What have I done..."

Looking at the ground getting closer, Xiao Ai murmured with empty eyes.

What the hell is she doing...she ruined the gift Miss Yaoshi wanted to give to the young master...

click...

The sound of the casserole shattering suddenly resounded in the entire hall.

The rich fragrant soup mixed with the fragments of the casserole all fell on the ground...

Chapter No.17: Recognized Cuisine

It's over, it's definitely over, Miss Yaoshi must be angry.

This is the only thought left in Xiao Ai's mind now.

She messed up the matter, she spilled all the bone broth that Miss Yaoshi had painstakingly brewed.

That was the surprise that Miss Yaoshi wanted to give to the young master, and that was the gift that Miss Yaoshi wanted to give to the young master.

However, such an expensive gift was screwed up because of her...

She is really an idiot, she can't even do such a simple thing well.

"But why doesn't it hurt..."

Xiao Ai, who has not felt the pain for a long time, slowly opened her eyes.

I saw that she didn't fall head-on to the ground, but fell into an embrace.

Someone pulled her up when she was about to fall.

"Master Yaoqing..."

Xiao Ai's eyes widened as she looked at the sexy cheek in front of her.

Silver-like long hair was falling just above her cheeks.

There was a faint light in the scarlet eyes.

It's just that Yaoqing didn't look at her at this time, but set her gaze in front of her.

Judging from the slightly weird expression on the other party's face, he is also a little stiff now.

"That's...Miss Yaoshi's..."

Xiao Ai followed Yaoqing's gaze and looked forward.

Fragments of the casserole mixed with the fragrant bone broth flowed all over the floor.

The whole casserole can be said to have been smashed to pieces.

"..."

Yaoqing silently looked at the bone soup in front of her.

Finally, he turned his attention to the maid in his arms.

There was a trace of self-blame in the scarlet eyes.

"Can you stand up? Are you scared?"

Yaoqing got up slowly and helped Xiao Ai out of her arms.

This was her mistake and had nothing to do with this girl.

He shouldn't have suddenly appeared in front of this little maid.

"I, I'm fine, but..."

Xiao Ai clutched the hem of her skirt and murmured palely.

He stared fixedly at the bone broth spilled on the ground.

His whole body froze in place, not daring to move.

He didn't even dare to turn around and look at Miss Yaoshi behind him.

The expression on Ms. Yaoshi's face must be very scary now...

"It's just that you're fine. This is my problem. I shouldn't suddenly appear in front of you."

"You might as well go down and calm down first, what do you think?"

Yaoqing patted Xiao Ai's head lightly.

Blocking the other party behind him silently, he turned around and looked at Yao Shi who lowered his head.

"But...that's why I..."

"Xiao Ai, you go down first, it's nothing serious, we just need to make a new one."

"Your heart is already in a mess, go and calm down first."

Milentin also walked to Yaoqing's side from behind at some point.

Looking at Xiao Ai, who had no blood on her face, Milentine smiled slightly.

"I...I see..."

Xiao Ai looked at the smile on Milentin's face and calmed down a little.

Somewhat cautiously, He Yaoqing bowed, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked away slowly.

But Xiao Ai hurriedly turned around and bowed deeply to Yao Shi after not taking a few steps.

"Miss Yaoshi, I'm really sorry."

Xiao Ai lowered her head stubbornly, not daring to look up.

She knew that the current scene had a great impact on Miss Yaoshi.

The result of a day of hard preparation was suddenly shattered, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ai, you go to rest first, it doesn't matter."

Seeing this, Wu Liang also waved at Xiao Ai to signal her not to take it to heart.

"Yes......"

Xiao Ai bit her lip, lowered her head and shook her head with a lonely expression.

Although no one blamed her... But she did make an irreparable mistake...

......

...

..

After seeing Xiao Ai leaving in a daze.

Milentine refocused her gaze on Yaoshi in front of her.

I saw that the other party was lowering his head and saying nothing at this time.

The broken hair on the forehead covered the eyes, making it difficult to see the other person's facial expression clearly.

"Yaoshi...that...shall we prepare another copy for the young master?"

Melentine swallowed, and stammered.

The more Yao Shi did not react, the more flustered she became.

If the other party scolded Yaoqing furiously here, she would think it would be nothing.

However, Yaoshi is now stunned and stuck in place like a stone without saying a word.

This made her feel a little bit of fear.

The more silent Yaoshi is, the more serious the consequences will be.

"Yaoshi, I'm sorry."

"I failed to notice the maid, and I apologize to you."

Yaoqing touched her nose, and turned her head to one side unnaturally.

He got into trouble, and he knew very well that he really did get into trouble this time.

This time he really hurt the child Yaoshi.

"Yaoqing, please don't say a few words."

Milentine slapped Yaoqing's hand.

It's this time, Yaoqing, the two hundred and five, don't talk anymore.

If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, Xiaoai wouldn't have fallen down.

And Yaoshi must be angry now, it's better for Yaoqing to say a few words less.

"..."

Yaoqing shrugged her shoulders, then closed her mouth and stopped speaking.

This can be regarded as completely offending Yaoshi inside and out.

It's troublesome, I have to think about how to make amends to Yaoshi in the future.

"It's okay, I'll prepare it for the young master again."

Yao Shi, who had never spoken all this time, suddenly raised her head.

There was no trace of superfluous emotion on the cold cheeks.

There was no trace of anger in the cold black eyes.

It's spilled, the soup she prepared for the young master.

The successful product that took a whole day to find out was all sprinkled, not a single drop was left.

Ah, not really a big deal, just make a fresh copy.