She is Si Ye's favorite

"Yes, but I..."

Listening to her stammering words, Si Xuanting didn't want to really scare her away:

"Just take off your shirt."

As long as you take your shirt off, that's fine.

After going around to the front of the wheelchair and unbuttoning his clothes, Mu Yingxue's eyes fell on the flame imprint on his collarbone again.

Si Xuanting discovered this keenly. The flame imprint was disposed of by special means when he decided to change his identity and return, and now this imprint is a fake that had been prepared in advance.

She stared, was she curious?

"Okay, okay, I'll help you to the bathtub, be careful not to slip."

Mu Yingxue didn't dare to take a wrong step, she was afraid of any accident, and if something happened to Huo Sanshao, she was afraid that her life would be lost.

After Huo Shaohuai sat firmly in the bathtub, Mu Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief, and the man spoke again:

"Can you do a back rub?"

"The focus of strength."

"Can you massage? My shoulders are sore."

Faced with the man's orders, Mu Yingxue can only treat herself as a robot, she will do whatever he says.

Pressing and pressing, Mu Yingxue found that he seemed to be asleep.

She was extremely worried that he was out of breath, so she carefully stretched out her hand and sniffed to confirm that he was still alive.

"I can't die for the time being, will you be disappointed?"

The man spoke suddenly, and the hot air sprayed into her palm, which startled Mu Yingxue. She was leaning forward, but the hand that was supporting her body slipped, and she fell into the bathtub.

The water splashed the man's face, Mu Yingxue was frightened half to death, she didn't care that her clothes were soaked, she hurriedly stood up and wiped the water droplets on Huo Shaohuai's face:

"Are you okay, sorry sorry, I'm clumsy."

She was so anxious to take care of him that she totally forgot that her clothes were already soaked, and the large T-shirt was wet and stuck to her thin body, and the green ups and downs of her chest were boldly presented to the man's eyes.

In fact, the last time she was drugged, Si Xuanting had already seen everything. His Adam's apple rolled down, and he clearly knew that his body was burning.

Mu Yingxue wiped his face dry, only to realize that the man's eyes fell on her chest, she hurriedly covered her chest and stepped back, feeling that this was not enough for her, so she submerged most of her body in the water, only covering her neck and The head was exposed so that he couldn't see anything.

Si Xuanting's throat tightened, and he closed his eyes to suppress the dark fire in his eyes:

"How long do you want me to soak?"

"what?"

"Put on my clothes and ask Butler Qin to come in, stupid."

Mu Yingxue belatedly realized that she had to change clothes too:

"Oh, I'll go right now."

Pulling one side of his shirt, Mu Yingxue buttoned it up, and went to call Butler Qin.

When Butler Qin came in, Si Xuanting could no longer find Mu Yingxue.

"Young mistress has gone to change clothes."

Si Xuanting just stood up from the bathtub, water dripped down his abdominal muscles, he went to the dressing room, and left the hands and tails outside to Butler Qin to clean up.

After changing clothes and coming out, Butler Qin is already waiting:

"Sir, why do you pretend to be sick yourself? Will this affect your plan?"

Si Xuanting buttoned his cuffs and adjusted the angle of the cuff buttons with elegant and meticulous movements.

At this moment, he is no longer Huo Shaohuai's appearance, but has returned to the handsome and unparalleled Si Xuanting, and his tone has returned to his indifference:

"Tell her later that I despise her for being stupid, let her learn to serve again."

"Yes, sir." Qin Butler has already understood, it seems that the husband wants to see Miss Mu in the future, so he can let Miss Mu in.

Si Xuanting buttoned up his suit, and told him:

"Tell her a little bit, my illness is getting better."

"Mister wants to..."

"I'm going to tell her who I am."

Yang Zhihang's death was not an accident, but was deliberately killed. He arranged for someone to tell Yang Zhihang's wife, hoping that she would call the police and file a case for investigation, but I'm afraid Huo Bingkun would not just sit idly by. When you break your skin.

Yang Zhihang's death also indirectly proved one point, he was murdered to silence him, and Mu Huainian's death was really strange.

Now that there is no evidence, he is worried that Huo Bingkun will not stop doing two things, killing Mu Yingxue, and letting her stay in the villa is to protect her safety.

As long as she is not Huo Bingkun's person, he will take good care of her.

The image of her drenched in front of his eyes just now appeared in his mind, and a thought quietly grew in his heart.

But thinking of Huo Shaohuai's ferocious and distorted face, that thought was suppressed again.

It can only let her gradually realize that he is Si Xuanting, and arrange the bridal chamber at that time.

Now, he is going to the company to deal with the cooperation with Huo's, and Huo Bingkun has already entered the game.

Butler Qin conveyed Si Xuanting's words, and Mu Yingxue knew that her clumsiness had offended him, but this was good, and it could prevent such embarrassing things from happening again today:

"Steward Qin, Third Young Master doesn't like me taking care of him, so can I do something for him?"

"Doctor Song said that the young master's body can now eat some food that ordinary people eat. If you want a lot of grandma, you can try to make food for the young master."

He is able to eat normal food. Does this mean that his physical indicators are tending to normal?

Mu Yingxue thought about it, it seemed that Huo Shaohuai had said more than once that he was not as seriously ill as she thought.

Will his body return to normal?Then is she...

She thought of Si Xuanting's Qingjun face, and she lowered her head. In fact, she didn't have to think too far about her own heart problem:

"Will he eat what I make?"

"As long as the young mistress puts her heart into it, the young master should accept it."

Mu Yingxue felt that she was not worthless:

"Butler Qin, please tell me what taboos San Shao has, such as what does he like to eat? What doesn't he like to eat? What can be eaten and what should be tabooed."

"Okay, I've sorted them all out on this piece of paper, young mistress can take a look."

"Thank you."

Mu Yingxue went downstairs with the paper, just as Aunt Lian was about to come up:

"Young Mistress, the old house called just now, and the day after tomorrow we will hold Mr. Huo's 80th birthday."

Mu Yingxue hasn't been to the Huo family's old house yet:

"Then the third young master is going?"

"The old man has been seriously ill. I don't know how long he can last. Now that he is on his [-]th birthday, the young master is getting better. He will definitely go."

Mu Yingxue nodded: "Understood."

……

Two days later

Mu Yingxue saw Huo Shaohuai again, and she prepared his three meals a day for the past two days. Butler Qin said that he didn't resist her cooking, so Mu Yingxue spent more time studying his food every day.

Qin Butler pushed the wheelchair out, and Mu Yingxue found that he was wearing a mask, which covered most of the interlaced scars on his face.

When Mu Yingxue met his eyes head-on, she was slightly taken aback by the familiar feeling.

Si Xuanting was worried that she would recognize the same look in his own eyes, so he closed his eyes, leaned on the wheelchair and fell asleep:

"Wake me up when you get there."