MTL - Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love-Chapter 2327 left handed
In this regard, Ye Mengmeng is uncertain.
Hey, now she regrets it.
I knew that she shouldn't have scolded so much yesterday, now it's all right.
In the future, she doesn't know how to face the man ...
Hey……
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The next day, when Mengmeng woke up at night, she simply refreshed and went straight to the kitchen.
Because now that she is a leader, she naturally needs to work hard.
However, because of what happened yesterday, Ye Mengmeng has become the opposite of everyone in the military camp.
Of course, those discussions are naturally not good.
How high the weight of Huang Xuan in the eyes of the soldiers is simply a godlike existence.
So today, Ye Mengmeng listened to a lot of bad words and eyes.
In this regard, Ye Mengmeng had long been psychologically prepared. Although he felt wronged, he also knew that he deserved it.
And now, Ye Mengmeng is most worried about how to face Huang Xuan.
Also, now she sends Huang Xuan an apology!
How to say, they saved themselves yesterday, and they were scolded by themselves ...
Just thinking about it, Ye Mengmeng was annoyed and dying.
To express his apology, Ye Mengmeng made several dishes in person.
As the saying goes, eating softly, I hope her dishes can calm down Huang Xuan's dislike.
Otherwise, Ye Mengmeng doesn't know how to mix himself in this barracks in the future.
With this in mind, soon, four meals and one soup were ready.
Today, in order to express his apologies, Ye Mengmeng has used his housekeeping skills to make dishes that are even more colorful.
Or Qingyu has said good things to Chef Li before, Chef Li is not as hostile to Yemeng Meng as everyone else.
In addition, Ye Mengmeng's dishes are indeed good.
Therefore, after Ye Mengmeng prepared these dishes, Chef Li waved his hand and asked Ye Mengmeng to deliver food to Huang Xuan in person.
After receiving the instructions from Chef Li, Ye Mengmeng immediately carried the dishes he just prepared on the tray, and walked towards Huang Xuan's camp with a light touch.
However, when Mengmeng came out of Huang Xuan camp's account that night, her heart was uneasy, her feet were even tied with heavy stones, and she was struggling.
Because now, Ye Mengmeng is really nervous.
I don't know if that man is angry with her now! ?
If you wait, will the man look angry when he sees her! ? Or blame her fiercely! ?
At the thought of this, Ye Mengmeng felt numb and numb for a while.
Uneasy in heart, Ye Mengmeng also knew that long pain is worse than short pain.
Some things must be faced.
As a result, Ye Mengmeng first took a big breath outside the camp account, and after calming down the tension in his heart, he took the tray and slowly entered the camp account.
When Yemeng Meng walked into the camp, those cowardly eyes were swept away first.
Finally, his gaze was at the desk, and he immediately settled down.
In the afternoon, the sun was shining outside.
The golden bright sunlight was pouring in obliquely from the window on the side, gently covering the man.
The man was wrapped in a black robe, and the black hair was like water, but a small bundle was freely tied with a black hairband.
The breeze was blowing slowly, blowing the man's clothes over and over, even the mask that was originally embarrassing now seemed less scary.
The man sat there quietly, with a writing brush in his hand, and didn't know what was being written.
Nevertheless, the grace and grandeur and majesty that emanated from the whole body cannot be ignored!
Seeing this, Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but hesitated.
I just feel that this picture is really good at this moment!
Although the man's face was wearing that mask, the clothing was simple.
However, there is a kind of person who does not need gorgeous decoration, but is expensive!
That's probably the man in front of me! ?
I was sighed, but the next moment, when Yemengmen glanced, and saw the man's left hand holding a writing brush, he was startled.
This man is also left-handed ...
She hadn't noticed before, but now, Ye Mengmeng noticed.
Seeing this man writing with his left hand, Ye Mengmeng could not help thinking.
Because, she remembers, her brother Xuan is also left-handed ...
Previously, every time I met her brother Xuan, she was very happy.
Sometimes, when her brother Xuan was writing there, she would stay quietly and watch her write, so she didn't dare to make noise.
As it is now ...
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's heart moved, and the eyes that fell on the man could not help but get a bit of memory.
The thought of her brother Xuan Meng, Ye Mengmeng, was like a knocked-down flavored bottle, all kinds of flavors came to mind ...
Just when Ye Mengmeng sighed.
Huang Xuan, who was originally reading the seals there, seemed to notice something. The masked face lifted gently and looked at Ye Mengmeng.
I saw a thin man, who was holding a tray at this moment, and then stood there silently watching him.
The young man's exquisite looks, and the nobleness emanating from his body, are obviously incompatible with his current look in this humble camp.
However, what makes Huang Xuan the most funny is that the teenager's reaction now.
I saw, I was standing there watching his boy quietly, and after seeing that he was watching him, it was even more frightening. With a glance in her eyes, her face quickly swelled into a touch of light. The crimson red makes the teenager look shy and cute.
Seeing this, Huang Xuan couldn't help but hesitate, and the corners of her mouth slightly aroused a slight arc.
I just felt that the young boy looked like a startled little white rabbit, very cute.
However, somehow, when he saw the look on the teenager's face and the familiar eyes, Huang Xuan's heart was stunned.
I don't know, this teenager's eyes are too similar to that little girl, or something.
Now, looking at the young man standing in front of him, Huang Xuan's mind can't help but rush to the front when he was getting along with the little girl.
That little girl, innocent, lively and cute, seems to have endless energy every day, alas, sometimes he feels a little annoyed.
However, if he couldn't hear the little girl's voice, he felt uncomfortable.
However, although the little girl was nagging all day, like a lark, she was very sensible.
Every time he wrote there again, the little girl worried that he would disturb him, and would stay silent and look at him, as it is now ...