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The girl's tender lips gently brushed past his, and the feeling of their soft touch was somewhat unreal.

He lifted his hand and touched the spot where he had been kissed. The sensation there seemed to still be there, like feathers brushing across water. It was soft and gentle, reaching deep into his heart and causing his heart to palpitate.

When he suddenly came to, there was no trace of Song Xiangsi in the study.

"Little girl …"

The corners of Meng Fanxuan's lips curled upwards, and he began to chuckle softly.

The guards around him couldn't help but turn their heads away. They couldn't bear to watch any longer.

What's wrong with this grandpa?

He actually revealed the expression of an ignorant youth in love.

Is this still that cold and heartless old man from his family? Could he have been switched out?

Even Captain Ender would fall through his glasses if he saw it.

Deep into the night.

That night, Meng Ling Xuan and Song Xiangsi were both lying in their own beds, tossing and turning. Their mouths were smiling, and their hearts were filled with happiness.

Ever since that night, the atmosphere between the two of them had become extremely delicate.

They also had a tacit understanding not to mention what had happened that day. As usual, they would argue, send their younger brothers and sisters to school, and then work in a clothing store. Everything was going smoothly.

However, anyone who was interested could feel that there seemed to be something between the two of them that was unclear.

On this day, Meng Ling Xuan accompanied Song Xiangsi to the clothing store. This time, the construction team she invited was unexpectedly fast, and in just a few days, they had already finished designing all kinds of decorations. Furthermore, the workmanship was incomparably exquisite, which was beyond her expectations.

Even the ceiling, which she designed herself, was covered in lanterns. On each lantern, there were different paintings on them. They were beautiful beyond compare.

Song Xiangsi looked around and was very satisfied with the progress. She thought that Ender and the others had helped them a lot this time, but they had to treat them to a meal.

Therefore, he turned to Meng Fang Xuan and said, "How about this. Today, we'll go to the street and buy some meat and vegetables. We'll go back and make a delicious meal to treat everyone. What do you think?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but these people were all specially arranged by Meng Ling Xuan. Most of them were dark guards with all kinds of skills. Their martial arts were powerful, and their hearing was also very good.

Therefore, the words that Song Xiangsi said were also heard by them.

Ever since they had eaten Song Xiangsi's biscuit the last time, they had been too preoccupied with it and had always wanted to take another bite. This time, Song Xiangsi took the initiative to cook for them, and their hearts were filled with joy.

However, thinking about how she was punished by her master the last time she ate, she stood upside down for four hours and vomited out everything she ate. It was extremely uncomfortable.

They really did not dare to imagine what kind of new tricks their master would use on them this time when Song Xiangsi cooked for them.

It was still Ender, who hurried over and giggled. "Miss Song, there's no need to be so polite, take someone's money to do business, this is what we should do, there's no need to treat us to a meal."

He then turned to look at Song Xiangsi, and also said, "Hmm, you've been busy lately, and finally got some time. You should rest, and as for eating, giving them ten taels of silver should be enough for a good meal in the restaurant."

Although he did not want Song Xiangsi to cook for other men, Song Xiangsi had been busy the past few days. He felt sorry for her, too. How could she bear to cook for so many people? She would at least have to busy herself for the whole afternoon.

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips, feeling Meng Ling Xuanxuan's genuine concern. She felt her heart warm and slightly sweet. In the end, she nodded her head, took out a silver horn from her sleeve, and gave it to him for exactly ten taels of silver.

"Then I won't be cooking, so I'll have to trouble you to bring everyone to a restaurant for a good meal."

"This …" Ender felt somewhat awkward. His eyes swept in the direction of Meng Liangxuan, whether intentionally or unintentionally, as he tried to guess the meaning of his master's words.

Meng Fangxuan nodded, "You've all worked hard recently. Take it to the bar and eat."

Ender happily accepted it and went back to his work.

Song Xiangsi raised her eyebrows. Why did she have this misconception that Ender was especially interested in Meng Lianxuan …? Respect?

And a little scared.

She shook her head, thinking that perhaps this man's aura was too oppressive, she didn't think much of it. She turned around and smiled at Meng Ling Xuan, then let him look after the shop while she went to do other things.

Song Xiangsi went for a stroll on the street and bought some necessary things. Then, she went to the furniture store to see if the wooden models she had custom-made were done.

When Uncle Liu saw that she had arrived, he was extremely happy. He pulled her to the side and talked for a while.

After all, the turnover that Song Xiangsi brought to the furniture shop was very substantial. They had also earned a lot of money through the increase in their wages. Therefore, these people were all smiling when they saw Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi smiled and greeted everyone one by one before following Uncle Liu to look at the puppets.

Because it was her order, Uncle Liu was exceptionally diligent. Many details that she did not consider were also added in. The results were beyond Song Xiangsi's expectations.

Because these clothes were meant to support his body, his body's proportion must be extremely fine. Otherwise, when he hung these clothes on, not only would they not be beautiful enough, they might even appear extremely strange.

However, the results were breathtaking. While she felt relieved, she also inwardly sighed that she had chosen the right person. Uncle Liu was a truly capable person.

Song Xiangsi took a deep breath and turned his head to smile at Uncle Liu, praising him, "Uncle Liu's skills are becoming more and more exquisite. They are simply beyond our reach."

Everyone liked to be praised, and Song Xiangsi's words were praised on the spot. She was neither straightforward nor perfunctory, causing Uncle Liu to be overjoyed. He rubbed his chin and laughed heartily.

"Little girl, don't embarrass me. I'm looking forward to you designing the blueprints for me so that I can produce even more amazing items."

Looking at the exquisite pieces of furniture taking shape in his hands was also a matter of great accomplishment and happiness.

Song Xiangsi smiled sweetly, "Those designs of mine can only be avoided in your hands. Furthermore, you can always get unexpected results. I'm also in a hurry to design more furniture styles and let you do it, Uncle Liu. "You've opened my eyes."

These words made Uncle Liu's heart feel even more comfortable as he laughed out loud. Next, when Song Xiangsi decided on what he wanted to do, she would work even harder and more meticulously.