The housekeeper was stunned. She didn't think that the person young master was talking about was actually that person.
Right at this moment, Ye Qinghuan walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming hot soup in her hand. Her small face was fair and had a slight blush.
The moment the housekeeper saw her, her heart was shocked.
Her young master had never been a busybody. This time, he actually cared so much about a ten-year-old child. So it was because of this person... ...
As expected, love goes both ways.
It seemed that this person would be the JI family's mistress in the future.
After coming to this realization, the Butler lowered his eyes and quietly left.
Ye qinghuan placed the hot soup in front of Ji Yunjing and lowered his head slightly. "I saw that you didn't eat much at night, so I drank some wine. It's cold at night. Drink some hot soup so that you can sleep well. "
As he said this, his line of sight fell on the Qingzhou painting on the coffee table.
Seeing that the painting was of her, Ye Qinghuan's face turned even redder. She said unhappily, "This child keeps drawing me! "
It was normal, but she even showed it to Ji Yunjing... ...
Ji Yunjing drank a mouthful of hot soup and looked at the painting as well. He smiled and said, "the painting is quite good. Qingzhou has talent, so I plan to find him a real artist as his master. What do you think? "
His relaxed tone and attitude made it seem like he was already in the same family as Ye Qinghuan. They were not separated from each other and only cared about her family sincerely.
When Ye Qinghuan looked at Ji Yunjing, his eyes were filled with gratitude. "thank you for putting in so much effort for Qingzhou. "
Ji Yunjing did not say anything. He continued to drink the soup before raising his eyebrows and asking, "is Qingzhou Asleep? "
"Yes! " Ye Qinghuan nodded with a charming smile on his face. "The bed is very comfortable. He slept very soundly. "
Hearing that, Ji Yunjing nodded. He put down the bowl of soup and took her hand to let her sit beside him. "naturally, you have to put in more effort into your matter. "
Ye Qinghuan lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that was interlocked with his fingers. Hearing his words, his eyes unconsciously reddened again.
"What's wrong? " Ji Yunjing asked with a frown.
Ye Qinghuan shook his head and looked up at him. Tears rolled down her face, but she smiled. "I just don't know what I'm capable of... "
She knew that he did all this because of her.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yunjing patted her hand again. "Didn't I tell you to stop thinking about this? Just stay by my side. "
"Okay. " Ye Qinghuan nodded obediently. His gaze returned to his hand that was holding her tightly, and the curve of his lips silently widened.
When she was by his side, she could always easily feel happiness.
Other than these, she could not think of any other opinions about her family background or whether her status was compatible or not. She did not want to think about it anymore... ...
She selfishly thought that although she did not know when such a time would quietly pass, at this moment that she had, she would definitely not leave behind any regrets to feel and love.
Just this once... ... follow her heart and be a foolish woman who did not care about anything and only wanted love ...
When Ji Yunjing looked down, he happened to see the determination and yearning in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
His thin lips curved slightly, and he tightened his grip on her.
Sensing his movements, Ye Qinghuan looked up. Seeing that he was looking at her, she subconsciously smiled.
Ji Yunjing's heart moved, and he pulled her into his arms.
He really didn't want much.
As long as it was her, one look, one smile, and a bowl of hot soup after the cold wind blew, it would be enough.