Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Early in the morning, Ouyang Hanyu went to the restaurant to eat and felt a little absent-minded and had a poor appetite. He did not sleep well last night, so his appetite was affected.

The housekeeper looked at Ouyang Hanyu, who stopped eating after a few bites. He walked over and asked, looking at the sandwich on the plate, which was similar to what the young master ate in the past. He only drank half a cup of milk and left the egg untouched. He asked in confusion, "Young master, is today's breakfast not to your taste?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, and that has nothing to do with breakfast!" Breakfast was usually prepared by Zhang Ma. Sometimes she'd make porridge and a few side dishes, but mostly sandwiches with milk and an egg a day. Zhang Ma was very particular about the young master's diet, never skimping on it. Breakfast was very important, and she prepared it herself, only occasionally asking the chef to make it when he wasn't feeling well.

Ouyang Hanyu had something on his mind, so he got up and went to the company. He sat down at his desk, took out his cell phone and called Mo Tianqi.

"Come to my office." Ouyang Hanyu ordered.

"Okay, President!" Mo Tianqi's voice came from the other end of the phone. A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Tianqi pushed it open and came in.

"President, these documents need your signature! And there is a charity dinner tonight that you need to attend." Mo Tianqi placed the documents in front of Ouyang Hanyu.

"Got it. Go and help me with something." Ouyang Hanyu assigned the task of installing a leisure table and chairs in the garden to Mo Tianqi. He asked Mo Tianqi to get it done today. Mo Tianqi was puzzled. Why did the president suddenly want to install tables and chairs in the garden? He also specifically asked to install a platform made of antiseptic wood. The height of the platform should be such that the whole garden can be seen. It should also be built under the cherry tree. Mo Tianyu had been to the garden once. The president had set aside a corner of the villa to build a not-so-small garden. In Mo Tianqi's memory, it seemed to be a cherry tree, which was quite beautiful when it bloomed. Mo Tianqi went there in the spring when the flowers were at their peak. There was also a swing next to it. There were many gentian and hydrangea flowers in it, which did not suit the president at all.

In the afternoon, Mo Tianqi brought a few craftsmen to the garden to measure the ground under the cherry tree and began to move things in. Hua Sheng was excited. She thought the young master was just talking yesterday, but she didn't expect him to actually ask the craftsmen to install the tables and chairs. Curiosity drove her to go over and see a brother who looked like he was dressed differently from the others directing the work. Hua Sheng bravely went over to confirm her guess, "Brother, are you installing the tables and chairs here?"

Mo Tianqi was stunned, "How did you know that leisure tables and chairs were to be installed here?" He looked at the little girl in front of him who was wearing the work clothes of a villa servant, blinking his eyes. When he heard Mo Tianqi ask this, his face suddenly turned red, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I, I," I muttered for a long time but didn't know what to say. It's impossible that the young master said that. I'm so scared, what should I say?

Mo Tianqi looked at the frightened little girl, mumbling and rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands, almost tearing them apart. She was like a timid kitten, which was very funny.

"Me, me what?" Mo Tianqi imitated her and teased her.

"I, I guessed." He lied quietly.

"How did you guess so accurately? Did you eavesdrop on the adults?" Mo Tianqi teased her again. As for how he knew, maybe everyone in the villa knew that the president was installing tables and chairs here today, and maybe she heard it. He wouldn't deliberately accuse her of eavesdropping, thinking that his boring life was too boring, so he found some fun.

"No, it's the young master..." Hua Sheng was so anxious that she almost said that it was the young master who pretended for her, but she quickly covered her mouth.

"What a child! He can't even speak properly." Mo Tianyu really thought that this was the servant bringing his own child to help.

"I'm not a child. I've been 18 for a long time. I've been working here for almost half a year." In order to prove that he was an adult, Hua Sheng spoke in a much bolder voice.

No matter how Mo Tianqi looked at her, she didn't look like she was over 18. She was small and cute. Her eyes were beautiful, but not too big. They were just right on her face and very attractive.

"Oh, are you responsible for taking care of this garden?" He asked uncertainly, looking at the neatly arranged garden.

"Well, I was responsible for tidying up the garden when I came here. Now when they are too busy at the villa, I also go to help." Hua Sheng didn't feel that much pressure when talking to Mo Tianqi. She was a little nervous when she spoke at first, but gradually she became less nervous, so she talked more.