She is Si Ye's favorite

Song Yu smiled dryly: "I'm just talking casually, what, you can't eat anymore?"

Si Xuanting felt an unknown sulking in his heart, and he didn't know how or when it started. Anyway, the hand holding the knife and fork has not moved for a long time:
"When you came over last night, you just checked to see if she was in stable condition after taking the medicine. What kind of lifesaver is she?"

Inexplicably, Si Xuanting's mind flashed Mu Yingxue's beautiful smile at Song Yu just now.

The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I didn't say I wanted Miss Mu to agree with me, I just talked about it, what's wrong?"

Song Yu looked at his friend's displeased look, and was a little surprised:
"Xuan Ting, you are actually the benefactor who saved her life. How about I clarify with Miss Mu later? Let her thank you too."

Si Xuanting's face turned dark, Song Yu said this, as if he was very rare for Mu Yingxue's thanks:
"No, I don't want to save her. It doesn't matter to me whether she dies or not."

Mu Yingxue came over early with her breakfast in hand, just in time to hear Si Xuanting's words.

She squeezed the dinner plate with her fingers, and she lowered her gaze.

In the eyes of this man, her life is like nothing, not worth mentioning at all.

Well, this is an irrelevant person.

She packed up her emotions and walked into the restaurant with a tray:
"Doctor Song, this is Xiaolongbao, stuffed with pork and cabbage, this is steamed crystal dumpling, stuffed with leek and egg, and this is porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, try it."

Song Yu looked at the breakfast in front of him and took a deep breath:

"It's said that eating Chinese food depends on the color and aroma. It looks so good and smells so good, so there's no need to say more about the taste. Miss Mu, thank you for your early."

"You're welcome, take your time."

Mu Yingxue put the breakfast on the table one by one, then took a step back and did not leave.

"Miss Mu, I'm only a few years older than you. You don't need to call me old by your honorific name." Song Yu said while picking up a small steamed bun and started eating. After taking a bite, she couldn't help but Zhu Mu Yingxue gave a thumbs up:

"It tastes great, the stuffing is fresh, juicy, and tender, Miss Mu, the steamed buns you made are even better than the ones I ate in Jushantang."

Jushantang, the best breakfast restaurant in Jincheng, a century-old brand, is sold in limited quantities every day, and ordinary people may not be able to taste it even if they line up for two hours.

Mu Yingxue knows her cooking skills. Under the pickiness of her aunt and cousin in the past three years, her cooking skills are not bad, but it should not be as exaggerated as Dr. Song said. She smiled modestly:

"As long as Doctor Song likes it."

"The steamed dumplings are not bad either. The skin is thin and the filling is big. Ms. Mu, do you often make dumplings?"

"My aunt likes it, so she often packs it." Mu Yingxue answered honestly.

"Xuan Ting, if you don't like Chinese food, you have to miss so much delicious food. This porridge is so delicious."

The sandwich in front of Si Xuanting hadn't been moved. The meaty aroma of the steamed dumpling, the leek aroma of the steamed dumpling, and the clear aroma of the preserved egg all penetrated his nose, making him not want to eat the dry sandwich in front of him at all.

Looking up displeasedly, she lowered her head slightly, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, like a waiter in a big hotel, her restraint made him feel uncomfortable in the stuffy tone:
"Are you free?"

With such a cold tone, Mu Yingxue knew that he was speaking to herself.

"Mr. Si, I'm not staying here because I have nothing to do."

"Then what are you still doing here?"

Mu Yingxue didn't know if he didn't like her, she had tried to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible:

"I'm waiting for Mr. Si, you and Dr. Song to clean up the dishes after eating."

The calm and detached tone was completely different from the way he talked and laughed at Yan Yan when he was chatting with Song Yu.

Si Xuanting didn't want to see her:

"The servants of Huo's family will clean up the dishes."

"I can do it too." Mu Yingxue mustered up the courage to say this.

Si Xuanting immediately understood why she said that, and looked up at her coolly:
"Mu Yingxue, do you want to be a servant of the Huo family?"

Mu Yingxue's hand hanging by her side tightly clenched into a fist, she firmly met his stern eyes, and said seriously:
"That's right, servants can have their own time and their own work, as long as they are done, the master will be satisfied.

Mr. Si, I hope you will tell Shao Huai that except... last night, I can do anything. "

When she said last night, she meant the bridal chamber.

Aunt Lian looked at her strangely.

Song Yu also looked at the two facing each other with some puzzlement.

The sterling silver knife and fork made a soft sound on the porcelain plate. Si Xuanting gracefully cut the sandwich on the plate. The perfect diagonal line divided the sandwich into two. While cutting, he raised his brow faintly Lifted his lips:
"If you want to negotiate conditions, you must first prove your worth. Are you sure you are qualified for the job of the Huo family's servant?"

His tone was cool, without much ups and downs.

Indeed, for a high-ranking person like him, the fact she brought up is trivial. What's more, he is just a middleman in this matter, not a decision maker. It is normal to ignore her existence.

However, Mu Yingxue always felt that as long as Mr. Si could be persuaded, it would be the same with Huo Sanshao. After all, they were best friends, and he was the person Huo Sanshao trusted the most.

"I can."

He cut the sandwich into small pieces of uniform size, and then put the silver fork in his hand on a piece of sandwich. The sandwich was not delivered to his mouth, and his fingertips twirled, as if thinking about what she said:

"Okay, since you said you are competent, I will give you this opportunity instead of Shaohuai."

"Really?"

Mu Yingxue was a little surprised, as long as there was an opportunity, she would definitely try to grab it.

"Aunt Lian, inform the Huo family's servants that they are all on vacation today."

Aunt Lian didn't hesitate at all, she immediately nodded in agreement and went to give the order.

"Today, you will do all the work of the servants of the Huo family. If you finish all the work before five o'clock in the afternoon, come and talk to me."

After Si Xuanting finished speaking, he let go of the knife and fork in his hand. The sterling silver metal made a crisp sound on the porcelain plate, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet restaurant and woke Mu Yingxue awake.

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, finish all the work that the Huo family's original ten servants had to do?
Seeing the man in the first seat getting up and preparing to leave, Mu Yingxue cried out in desperation:
"Si... Mr. Si?"

The man stopped and stared at her coldly: "What? You gave up before you even started?"

Mu Yingxue could hear the coldness in his words, she believed that if she dared to make any request, he would definitely refuse to give this chance again.

She gritted her teeth and said solemnly:

"No, no, I will definitely finish all my work by five o'clock in the afternoon."

The corner of the man's lips pursed into a cold sarcasm:

"Okay, I'll wait."

As soon as Si Xuanting left, Song Yu accelerated the speed of eating:

"Miss Mu, I'll help you later."