Warm Life - C215
Cao Yu became Sun Yexuan’s follower. This was something that no one, including Sun Ye Xuan himself, had expected. Cao Yu’s face had already returned to normal. The scars on his face didn’t leave any trace. His appearance was too eye-catching. This was also the reason why he had destroyed his own appearance and avoided being hunted down. When Sun Yixuan found out that Cao Yu’s face had been ruined by her own, she suddenly had a new understanding of Cao Yu.
He originally thought she was a sissy, but now he realized she was a real man. He had originally thought it was a GAY, but now he realized it was a standard straight male. There was no longer any language to describe her feelings.
Cao Yu put on his mask. Recently, Sun Ye Xuan had been bored and had started to mess with Cao Yu. She had designed a white mask for him with no features. It was all white on his face, like a faceless ghost. If he didn’t feel anything during the day, as long as Cao Yu showed up at night, the entire Sun Mansion would scream miserably. The Sun family really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Sun Ye Xuan was mainly staying in the town now, and would occasionally go back to take a look at her own fields. The growers she bought were very good at taking care of her land.
“Young Master Meng, I thought you weren’t going to come back.” Sun Yanxuan opened the door and saw Meng Xiaoxiao sitting in her seat with her legs crossed. “How long will you be staying this time?”
“Don’t mention it. He was forced to get married as soon as he got back, but he escaped with great difficulty. This time, I will not go back. ” Meng Zhixiao said with lingering fear. But that brat Feng Zimo is even more miserable, hahaha … However, lass, how long have we been walking for? The business of the Sun family’s diary is almost as good as my Bright Moon Temple. Also, you’re going to open a new store now, what are you going to do this time? Do you need any money? Why don’t you let me join? ”
“Young Master Meng, don’t meddle in our small business. “The main purpose of this shop is to sell some snacks. It is mainly to get my sister to find something to do so that she won’t be bored staying at home all day.”
Sun Ye Xuan walked over, took out some tea leaves from the cabinet, and handed them over to Meng Zhixiao. However, before she could hand it over, Cao Yu walked in from outside. When she saw Meng Zhixiao, she stopped in her tracks.
Meng Zhixiao had just returned and didn’t know about Cao Yu’s situation in the Sun family. Sun Ye Xuan didn’t want to trouble herself and instructed the servants in the mansion not to talk too much. Thus, no one mentioned Cao Yu’s identity anymore.
Cao Yu’s name was Zhu Yi. The people in the town often saw him and knew that there was a mysterious servant named Yi by Sun Ye Xuan’s side. This was the first time Meng Zhixiao met him, and he piqued Meng Zhixiao’s curiosity.
“Who is this person?” Meng Zhixiao curiously asked, “Why do you hide your face? Is he ugly? ”
Sun Yanxuan pursed her lips, looked at Cao Yu and said, “You look a little bit like that, but you can’t see anyone.” Young Master Meng, just ignore him. He’s one of my servants. ”
Meng Zhixiao waved his fan and returned to his line of sight. He took a sip of tea and happily said, “Your tea is the best to taste.” I’m really not used to going back this time. ”
“You grew up in the capital, so how could you not be used to it? It’s just that it’s been a long time since I’ve been back, so I’m a little unfamiliar with it, right? ” Sun Ye Xuan said, “How can such a small place be compared with the capital?”
“There’s nothing bad about this small place. At least, their relationship is simple. There’s no such thing as cheating.” Meng Zhixiao sighed and said, “Let’s not talk about those unhappy things. I’m not going back. If you want to go back, you must have moved to the capital. I haven’t seen you in a while, to be honest, I was thinking about it quite a bit. However, do not misunderstand, I do not have any presumptuous thoughts, and only think of you as a beautiful woman who knows everything. “