After the servants of the Yan family settled Song Weiyi, no one cared about her.

It's true that there is no URA horror here, but it's not necessarily much better than URA.

Song Weiyi found that his thinking was too simple, thinking that Yan Yinuo was just an ordinary person.

However, how could ordinary people get so close to the young master of URA?

The Yan family's guards are also very clear, but Song Weiyi can't figure out what it is.

It's a pity that there is no mobile phone, and you can't come and go freely in Yan's house. Song Weiyi can only hide in the room for the time being.

You can't stay in this ghost place for long.

There are two days of rest in a month, she has no freedom now, she can only go out when she is resting.

I don't know if this arrangement was made on purpose because of her refusal. Song Weiyi clearly heard that the other servants were on shift once a week.

But when it came to me, it became like the rules and regulations in the temple.

Now she couldn't leave, so she had to endure it for the time being and wait for the rest time before leaving.

"Knock knock knock" knock on the door interrupted Song's only meditation.

Before she could speak, the door of the room was pushed open by someone outside.

That was the butler of the Yan family, an American man in his early fifties.

"Lisa, you go to the kitchen to cook right now. You want light Chinese food, food that helps the wound heal, and fast. By the way, don't forget, you must make soup."

The butler spoke very quickly and in a hurry, but Song Weiyi didn't hear clearly.

She only heard that the soup was about to be boiled. It wasn't that she didn't hear it, but she didn't understand it very well.

So, Yan Yinuo is back?

She really didn't understand, since they were so rich, why didn't they go out and find someone who could cook Chinese food.

Song Weiyi went to work in the kitchen with slow resentment.

Song Weiwei has cooked all kinds of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, eight dishes and one soup in total.

As soon as it was ready, a servant came over and took away all the food.

Song Weiwei looked at that posture and curled his lips.

Just like paying tribute to the emperor, four servants were served together. The Pei family had never seen such a big show.

She stayed in the kitchen and put away the unpacked things.

This should be the small kitchen allocated to her by Yan Yinuo, and no one came to remind her of the meal. Song only guessed that this was the small kitchen.

"Lisa, you've finished what you should do, go back quickly." Song Weiyi was halfway through the dishes, and the housekeeper hurried over to call her.

This statement made Song Weiyi baffled, "I haven't eaten yet."

Although she is also a cook, the cook also has to eat, right?

"What's the rush? The master hasn't eaten yet. Are you being polite? Let's talk at eight o'clock in the evening. Now you go back first."

Song Weiyi didn't even have the right to refuse, so he was sent away by the housekeeper.

She guessed in her heart, could it be that because Yan Yinuo guessed that she might report to Duke, Cai asked someone to drive her away?

Thinking about it this way, Song Weiyi immediately gloated a little.

Yan Yinuo snatched herself from Duke regardless of her own wishes, so she would also grab Yan Yinuo's handle.

Take it as "repayment" for Yan Yinuo's self-assertion.

Going out from the living room, Song Weiyi saw that all the guards of Yan's family gathered outside, and it was relatively safe inside.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she stepped lightly and found a hidden corner to hide.

I want to see, Yan Yinuo has a tryst with that wild man.

That is, there is no mobile phone. If there is a mobile phone, take a photo and tell Duke.

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth under the protection of the big vase, while Yan Yinuo eagerly followed the footsteps of the servant to a certain room on the second floor.

Seeing this, Song Weiyi cautiously followed behind.

The door of the room was closed, and the Yan family and his wife went on a trip to celebrate their wedding anniversary, so Yan Yinuo was the only one in the big Yan family.

"Knock, knock, knock." Yan Yinuo knocked on the door with a soft voice that seemed to drip water.

"Amon, it's me, Yinuo, dinner is ready."

Before the people inside could answer, Yan Yinuo pushed the door open.

The servants behind him filed in and put down all the food.

"You guys go out first." Yan Yinuo's smile was gentle and moving, how could he still be as cold as ice in front of Duke?

Song Weiwei hid in the corner, only seeing Yan Yinuo's side face, but not the person Yan Yinuo was smiling at.

It's tricky, it's not normal!

Duke is also a handsome man, but Yan Yinuo's face is as arrogant as that.

What kind of person would she put down her cold airs and smile so gently?

That person who cannot be seen is a man, right? Or the man Yan Yinuo likes?

Song Weiyi can't wait to call Duke immediately and tell him ruthlessly: Master, the person you admire has already cheated on her, come here and deal with her severely.

It's just that she doesn't have a communication tool.

Pit!

"Today's dishes are all Chinese food, you should like it." Yan Yinuo's Qianqian held the bowl with ten fingers, looking extremely virtuous.

Tsk tsk, it's like a different person.

"Thank you." A bass voice slowly entered Song Weiyi's ears.

this voice...

Song Weiyi's smile suddenly froze, and he stared in the direction of the door in a daze.

Why, it sounds a bit like Pei Yibai's voice?

Why do you say a little bit? Because, this sounded like Pei Yibai's voice when he was sick.

Hoarse, muffled.

It was very similar to Pei Yibai's voice when he was sick.

Song Weiyi wasn't sure if he had heard correctly.

But her heart was suddenly turbulent, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a stormy sea.

Could it really be Pei Yibai?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Weiyi held on tightly to the flowerpot of the potted plant, his heart beating violently.

Her neck stretched out long, and she wished she could go inside to see if it was Pei Yibai herself.

"Don't be polite to me. Are you feeling better now? What's not feeling well? The doctor will come tomorrow and continue the infusion."

"Um."

At the very least, this voice is a man's voice, it can't be wrong.

Song Weiyi sat on the ground in a daze, the tall potted plants formed a barrier for her, and no one could see her corner at the moment.

She has brought this role into Pei Yibai herself, Song's only doubt is why Pei Yibai fell into Yan Yinuo's hands?

Who is this Yan Yinuo?

A series of questions almost made Song's only curiosity come out.

She wanted to rush out immediately, but the consequences of doing so would definitely make Yan Yinuo angry and even drive her away.

This accidental discovery was completely beyond Song Weiyi's expectations. Could it be that his initial guess was wrong, and Pei Yibai was no longer in URA's hands at all?

This possibility is not ruled out.

"Look at this dish, it's...how is it boiled pork slices?" Yan Yinuo's smile froze.