Sheng Xiao Han Yu

The next morning, Ouyang Hanyu woke up at 7 a.m., his biological clock ticking. He washed up, then donned a custom-made black suit. The design was exquisite, the details impeccable, and every button embodying the designer's meticulous attention to detail. On Ouyang Hanyu, the outfit was simple yet elegant, complementing the suit perfectly with a black tie, showcasing his taste and style. The tie's pattern was particularly unique, paired with a classic white shirt with a neatly cut collar. A black Patek Philippe bracelet adorned his wrist, adding a touch of handsomeness and sophistication.

He walked downstairs to the living room, sat on the European-style sofa, picked up the latest Financial Times on the coffee table and started reading. Aunt Zhang walked to the coffee table with a cup of coffee, "Master, your coffee!" With a kind smile on her face, she put it on the table.

"Auntie Zhang, let Xiaojuan and the others do things like serving coffee. You should rest now." Ouyang put the newspaper aside and looked up to instruct Auntie Zhang. Auntie Zhang had been taking care of him since he was a child. When he moved out of the old house, Auntie Zhang also came here with him.

"I can't sleep when I'm old, so I get up and walk around. It's like exercise." When Aunt Zhang doesn't take care of the young master for a day, she feels like something is missing. She feels at ease when she arranges for the young master's food, clothing, and shelter.

"Okay, you and Uncle Meng should rest when you need to, and don't overwork. Tell other people to do it, and you two don't have to do everything by yourselves." Ouyang Hanyu had a gentle facial expression when talking to Aunt Zhang, and he seemed very kind, just like a son talking to his mother.

"A lot of things have been handed over to Fangfang and Xiaojuan, and I seldom go to the kitchen to cook. I will occasionally make you some soup that you like." Aunt Zhang smiled, "Now that Hua Sheng is busy, he has come to the villa to help, so I have more free time. This little girl works hard, but she is quiet. She didn't say a word when she was not feeling well yesterday, and she went to work in the garden without even having breakfast." Hearing the little girl's message, Ouyang Hanyu immediately became interested.

"Is that the new little girl?" He asked casually, but in his heart he was as curious as a cat scratching.

"Yes, I saw she looked unhappy at lunch yesterday, so I let her rest for the whole afternoon." Aunt Zhang didn't notice that her young master treated Hua Sheng differently. Suddenly, she remembered the phone number at the old house. "Young master, the old house called and asked you to come back. You haven't been home for a long time."

Ouyang Hanyu was still waiting to hear more about the little girl. How was her situation today? But Zhang Ma changed the subject so quickly, jumping back to the old house. He couldn't ask any more questions, and felt depressed.

"I understand. I'll find time to go back." Ouyang Hanyu was helpless. Every time he went back, it was the same things. Ouyang Hanyu would sometimes avoid going, and would not go for a long time. The old house called here and asked Zhang Ma to pass on the message.

Breakfast was served. Ouyang Hanyu thought about going to the garden after breakfast to check on the little girl. He didn't see her for a while. The little girl's figure would appear in front of him from time to time during the day's work, affecting his work progress. He was still feeling unwell yesterday, and he felt a little guilty because it was he who asked the little girl to drink. He ate faster than usual and wiped himself with a tissue after eating. When he walked out, the Maybach that Ouyang Hanyu had always used was parked in front of the villa, and the driver was already waiting there. Seeing Ouyang Hanyu, he quickly opened the car door, but when Ouyang Hanyu walked onto the familiar tree-lined avenue, the driver was still standing stupidly by the door.

Ouyang Hanyu walked to the door and pushed open the small fence gate with pale pink roses still blooming in this season on the arched door. He walked to the other corner of the garden where there were swings and cherry trees. The hydrangeas in the garden were in full bloom, and the gentian flowers were even more colorful. When he was about to see the cherry tree, a blue figure whooshed under the cherry tree and ran away. When Ouyang Hanyu walked under the tree, the person was gone. The swing was still shaking violently, indicating that the person who had just escaped had touched the swing. Ouyang Hanyu thought the little girl was very cute. Looking behind the swing, he saw a corner of clothes stuck on the tool room door. Ouyang Hanyu couldn't help laughing out loud, but he still controlled himself. Seeing that the little girl slipped away so quickly, Ouyang Hanyu was no longer worried and was in a particularly good mood. He didn't linger any longer to give the little girl time to adjust. Back to work, the driver also felt that the young master had gone to the back garden and seemed to be in a good mood. He is in a good mood every day when he arrives at the company. This feeling has disappeared since the incident at home. Although he usually does not show his emotions on his face, it seems that the outside world has little influence on his mood.