The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

When Yan Xi passed by, she picked up a box of pastries. It was the sweet and soft tea cakes she liked to eat. They came in all kinds of flavors. They were printed with seasonal cherry blossom patterns. They were small and delicate.

Not long after Yan Xi left, Butler He entered the kitchen.

"What? Eldest Miss went to Xie's house next door with a box of tea cakes?"

Butler He scratched his head, "But I heard from Lao Liang next door that his young master never eats tea cakes."

The cook's face froze, "Ah, what can I do? The house next door is quite unkind, so it won't lose face to the eldest lady, right? Miss Xiangxiang made a mess in the past last time."

Butler He's heart sank and hurried out.

At this time, Yan Xi had already entered the Xie family courtyard.

In spring and Jingming, the cherry blossoms in the courtyard are blooming gorgeously.

The layout of the Chinese-style courtyard is also very particular, with three steps and one scene, you can see the owner's intentions everywhere.

The young man stands tall and jade, standing under the cherry tree, looking up at the sky, holding the trunk of the tree with slender hands, protruding wrist bones, a touch of delicate white like jade.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and nodded at Yan Xi with a smile.

Only then did Yan Xi notice that he was holding a flower scissors in the other hand, and there were already several cherry blossoms on the stone table next to him - it turned out that he was cutting flower branches.

The old housekeeper who brought Yan Xi into the door smiled and said, "Young master, Miss Yan Xi is here, and she also brought some cakes for you to eat."

The old butler directly opened the food box and put out the cakes. He took out the tea set and set it up sloppily. The old butler skillfully made tea while saying, "Miss Yan Xi, stay and have a cup of tea."

Xie Changze had already cut the flower branches and carefully wrapped the flowers, "These are for you. If it's not enough, I'll pick some for you later."

Yan Xi was taken aback, it was two big bags, "Enough is enough, thank you."

After a pause, he smiled and apologized, "I just picked your cherry blossoms without your consent, sorry, I hope you don't take offense."

Xie Changze: "It doesn't matter, if you like it, you can come and pick it at any time."

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "It's just the season for cherry blossom viewing. There are still many varieties of cherry blossoms to bloom. Miss Yan Xi can come to see the cherry blossoms more often."

Xie Chang then came back after washing his hands, sat down in front of the stone table, picked up a piece of tea cake and took a sip, "Thank you for your tea cake, it's delicious."

Yan Xi was wearing a mask and was a little embarrassed, "I have allergies on my face recently...I don't drink tea anymore. Can I just go around by myself?"

Said it was going around, but in fact it turned around a little bit, restrained and polite, but Yan Xi felt satisfied.

Seeing such beautiful flowers and scenery, and seeing such beautiful people, makes me feel bright.

Yan Xi turned back to say goodbye, "Thank you for your cherry blossoms."

Xie Chang then got up and said, "I'll take it off for you."

As soon as Yan Xi walked out of the gate of the Xie family villa, she saw Butler He standing outside the door. Seeing Yan Xi coming out, Butler He was obviously relieved, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

On the way back, Butler He couldn't help but ask, "That box of tea cakes... Did they accept it?"

Yan Xi was a little inexplicable, "Accept it, Xie Changze, oh right, his name is Xie Changze, and he said it was delicious."

Butler He: "???"

On the other side, after Yan Xi left.

Lu Qingming walked out of the room with a bewildered face, "Grandpa Liang, someone came over just now? Wow, isn't this tea cake, or sweet-scented osmanthus, I like to eat it."

He said, while sitting on the stone bench, he stretched out his hand to the saucer of tea cakes.

"Crack!" A pair of chopsticks precisely knocked on his wrist, Lu Qingming retracted his hand subconsciously, and looked at his cousin with a dazed expression.

He was taking a nap just now, and he hasn't woken up yet, "Brother, what's the matter? You don't eat tea cakes, don't you?

By the way, Grandpa Liang murdered Chen Xiangxiang away last time..."

"I like to eat now." Xie Chang raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, "Can't you?"

Lu Qingming had a haunted expression on his face.

Then, he suddenly pointed at Xie Changze's face and made a fuss: "Brother, why is your face rash? God, you're allergic!"

The old housekeeper was also stunned. After a closer look, Xie Changze had a lot of small rashes on his face. Because his skin was very white, those red rashes were especially terrifying in shape.

"Master!" The old housekeeper was about to make a phone call, "Are you feeling unwell? I'll ask the family doctor to come..."

"No." Xie Chang didn't care. He got up and picked a few medicinal herbs from the medicine garden in the corner of the courtyard. "You can drink these decoctions. It's not a big deal."

The old butler was stunned, took the herbs and went to fry them in the kitchen.

Lu Qingming slowly felt relieved, and his hand couldn't help reaching out to the stack of tea cakes.

"Brother, if you say you can't eat it, don't eat it. You're not the kind of person who likes to eat snacks and cakes, so there's no need to give anyone face."

Lu Qingming felt that this box of tea cakes must have been sent by Chen Xiangxiang. Butler Liang threw Chen Xiangxiang away after a disagreement. ?

"Crack!" The chopsticks struck his hand again, this time it was much heavier.

Looking at his hands, Lu Qingming turned red. He was extremely aggrieved: "Brother, what are you doing! You can't eat it, so I'm not allowed to eat it yet?"

His brother is not a person with a heavy appetite, for a box of tea cakes, as for? !

What responded to him was that the whole plate of tea cakes was carried away by slender and fair hands, ruthless and cold, leaving him with a clear back.

——

When Yan Xi walked into the hall, she found that the house was quite lively.

Some staff from the brand came in and out carrying clothes, Chen Xiangxiang sat on the sofa in the living room, saw Yan Xi come in, and stood up.

"Miss Yan Yan."

Chen Xiangxiang seemed a little uncomfortable, and explained softly, "...These are birthday gifts from Uncle Xi, Brother Zi Ang, and Yu Huai."

Yan Xi glanced at it casually, and it was all big-name clothes, bags, shoes, and some jewelry.

I don't know if the person who sent these is intentional or not. Anyway, the items are classic models of various brands, and they are likely to be bumped on the street.

She casually pointed to one of the white dresses, "Is this from Huo Zi'ang?"

"Yes...Is there any problem?" Chen Xiangxiang stared at the outdated clothes on Yan Xi's body, her eyes flickered, and suddenly said, "Sister Yan Yan, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Yan Xi was stunned for a while before she realized what she said.

She laughed dumbly.

Chen Xiangxiang didn't notice, and still suggested enthusiastically: "Actually, I can't wear so many clothes. You've been in the hospital for so long, and you can't buy new clothes in time. You'll go to school tomorrow, why don't you just pick a few clothes you like. "

Digression: Would anyone mind bumping into people's shirts? I don't think it's scary to have a shirt, and whoever is ugly is embarrassed; anyway, I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.