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Murong Xin'er, who was outside the door, suddenly heard such a voice, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.
She quickly suppressed her panic and pretended to be very calm.
"Butler, dinner is ready in the kitchen. I'll ask father and Sister Siying to have dinner together."
"Seeing that you were still talking, I didn't dare to disturb you, so I stayed here for a while."
Lao Li looked at the woman in front of him and didn't find anything strange.
I think the head of the family has changed his mind a lot about the daughter in front of him recently, so he didn't think too much about it.
"Well, the master of the house and the young master are still talking. I'll go in first and make an announcement."
A look of harmlessness appeared on Murong Xin'er's face, she nodded and said, "Okay, thank you butler."
"Miss, you're welcome."
The old housekeeper turned around and returned to the room again.
In the room, Ye Xiu and Gu Siying looked at each other, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Master, Miss Xin'er is here to invite you and the young master to have dinner." The old housekeeper said softly.
Murong Zhen raised his eyes: "Okay, let her wait in the living room first, and don't come rashly to disturb her next time."
Lao Li nodded, turned around and left.
"Isn't there a servant who specially calls for meals every day?" Ye Xiu suddenly asked.
As soon as Gu Siying heard the man's words, she understood the meaning of Ye Xiu's words.
"Xin'er may want to come in person and invite uncle to have a meal with her today."
A trace of guilt flashed in Murong Zhen's eyes.
"I ignored her before and never had dinner with her."
In recent times, he had really noticed his once extremely inconspicuous daughter.
Gu Siying: "I will still have a lot of time to spend with her in the future."
Murong Zhen nodded, nodded and said: "Xiu'er, Ying'er, we have never had a neat meal together, let's just treat it as a reunion dinner today."
Rejection was clearly written on Ye Xiu's face, and he stood still without moving.
Murong Zhen, who had already walked out the door, felt that there was no one behind him and turned around to take a look.
There was a trace of clearly visible embarrassment on his face: "Xiu'er?"
Gu Siying pulled the man next to her and whispered: "Let's go, don't embarrass your uncle."
Ye Xiu pursed his lips and looked at Gu Siying's face. He couldn't bear to refuse, and then nodded.
In the living room downstairs.
I saw Murong Xin'er's busy figure appearing in the kitchen sometimes and in front of the dining table.
"Miss Xin'er, you can go and have a rest. Just leave these things to us."
Murong Xin'er's face looked very approachable: "Oh, it's okay. I'm not the kind of spoiled rich lady. It's too tiring to help."
"Besides, today I am having dinner with my father, young master and others, so of course I have to prepare carefully!"
The servants couldn't help but sigh when they saw how approachable and diligent Murong Xin'er was.
"Miss Xin'er is really a filial and kind-hearted person, she doesn't put on airs at all!"
"I didn't realize Miss Xin'er was so easy to get along with before. I feel like I regret meeting her too late."
Murong Xin'er vaguely heard the servants' words, her lips couldn't help but raise, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.
The food on every carved jade plate on the dining table reflects exquisiteness, and it is easy to see that it has been carefully arranged.
"Father, young master, sister Siying, are you hungry? Come and eat!" Murong Xin'er looked cute and smart.
Murong Zhen walked in front, looking at the exquisite meals in front of him, with a softer look in his eyes.
"Xin'er, did you prepare these?"
Murong Xin'er pretended to be shy, and her delicate voice sounded.
"No, father, these are all prepared by the servants. I just helped arrange the dishes, and I treated them as borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha."
Murong Zhen patted the woman's shoulder gently, nodded and said: "Not bad, it's beautifully arranged, and I won my heart!"
"It seems that our hearts are really hidden. From now on, we will often eat with our father."
When Murong Xin'er heard the man's praise, she couldn't help but smile.
There seemed to be a feeling deep down in her heart that the conspiracy had succeeded, and this feeling made her very satisfied.
She patted her chest: "Okay! Father, please don't find me annoying and bother you often."
Murong Zhen raised his head and laughed: "No, it's too late for me to be happy."
"Okay, stop standing and let's eat."
Murong Xin'er obediently moved the dining chair for Murong Zhen: "Father, you sit down first."
Then he took the initiative to pull the dining chair for Ye Xiu, but he sat next to it, nodded and said: "Young Master, this seat is closer to father, why don't you sit here?"
Ye Xiu glanced at the woman and refused with an indifferent expression: "No need."
Then, he pulled Gu Si to the opposite side of the dining table and sat down, without giving Murong Xin'er any chance.
The expression on Murong Xin'er's face froze instantly, and a trace of loss that was not easily noticed flashed through her eyes.
But Gu Siying happened to catch that look in the woman's eyes, and felt vaguely that something was wrong.
"Xin'er, Ye Xiu is used to sitting with me."
Murong Xin'er forced a smile: "That's it. I thought that my father would really like to sit with the young master, so I made the arrangements on my own. It's because Xin'er didn't think carefully."
"Sister Siying, please forgive me."
Every line in her words showed that she was only thinking about others and had no extra thoughts.
But to a caring person, it would sound like Gu Siying is ignorant.
When Gu Siying heard this, her eyes turned slightly cold: "Sitting at the same dining table, no matter where you sit, you won't be too far apart."
Ye Xiu deliberately hugged the woman and opened his thin lips: "I don't like it when others make decisions about me without authorization, except for Ying'er."
"And there is no need for you to worry about the matters between my uncle and me."
His voice was emotionless.
After hearing this, Murong Xin'er felt pain in her heart as if she had been stabbed.
"I'm sorry, young master, I was reckless this time. I won't make the decision without permission next time."
She looked sincerely apologetic but aggrieved, making it impossible for anyone to blame her at all.
Murong Zhen saw that the atmosphere was not right, it was very different from the reunion dinner he had imagined.
He quickly tried to smooth things over: "Xiu'er, Xin'er sincerely apologized. Don't argue with her. She also thinks about the relationship between you and me."
"Xin'er, please don't make any arbitrary decisions next time. The relationship between Xiu'er and Ying'er has always been very good. It's normal for them to sit together often. I won't join in the fun."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Xiu and observed the change of expression on Ye Xiu's face.
There was no emotional change visible on Ye Xiu's face. The only thing that could be seen was that his face was extremely dark.
Gu Siying didn't know why, but when she saw Murong Xin'er in front of her now, judging from her various behaviors, she felt that something was wrong.
I feel a little uncomfortable with what she just said.
"Well, we have a sense of proportion when it comes to these things."
Ye Xiu hugged Gu Siying's slender waist, his eyes full of doting.
"What Ying'er said is right. I hope that irrelevant people will not interfere in my affairs with Ying'er."
There was a vague tone of notice in his voice, leaving no room for discussion.
Murong Xin'er looked at the two people in front of her and felt very unhappy.
But it can't be shown on her face.
In fact, I have already begun to greet Gu Siying in my heart: What are you proud of?