As Axiu put away the dishes and chopsticks, she peeked at Qiu Mo from the corner of her eye. Their young mistress was not good-looking, her face was always pale, and the only visible features were her eyes. From her aesthetic point of view,
These eyes looked very uncoordinated on such an ordinary face, but she had a very quiet and elegant temperament that made her feel that she should be very good-looking.
The young mistress was only eighteen years old when she married the young master. She was younger than her and felt like a child.
She thought that maybe the young mistress was not pretty enough, so the young master was so cold to her. She had never seen the young master talking to the young mistress. The young master usually stayed in the study on the second floor most of the time. Occasionally, when he had free time, he would spend time with Carter.
Walking around the backyard, Carter is a border collie. I heard he is ten years old. He was a dog raised by his old master. The young master has a very special affection for Carter. No one in the cold house dares to treat it as a dog, so they are very careful.
Carter never gets close to others, and the same goes for Qiu Mo, just like its owner, who stays far away most of the time.
At this time, Carter was lying on the sofa in the living room, staring at Liu's mother who came down from the second floor.
There were some ashtrays and cups collected from Leng Xiao's study. She saw Qiu Mo sitting in the restaurant and greeted her politely. Although Qiu Mo was the hostess here, she was not favored, but she
She is gentle to others and never loses her temper, so her servants all respect her.
"Liu Ma." Qiu Mo stood up with one hand on the back of the chair. Liu Ma hurriedly turned back and asked softly: "Young mistress, if you have anything to do while you are sitting, just tell me."
Qiu Mo shook her head and smiled, her eyes falling on the tray in her hand. The cup of coffee she made for him last night was lying intact in the coffee cup. Because it had been too long, a layer of white foam formed on it.
A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she stubbornly didn't want others to see it. She turned her head slightly to hide it and said, "I want to go out for a walk."
"Then the young lady is just wandering around the garden. If you need anything, just call me, Axiu, to find a coat for the young lady."
Qiu Mo nodded.
The Leng family's house is very large, and the back garden is even more ridiculously large.
Standing in front of this mansion, you can overlook the vast lake, and behind it, you can see a hill on the east bank of the lake. It is surrounded by large maple trees and firs. The roads are made of fine natural stones, and the winding paths lead to quiet places.
Leng Xiao is actually a person who enjoys life very much. He arranged this place like a private royal garden.
Qiu Mo was tired from walking, so she sat on a bench and lazily basked in the sun. Maybe it was too comfortable, so she fell asleep without knowing it.
It was Axiu's shouting that woke her up. She rubbed her groggy eyes and when she saw her running over in a hurry, she said breathlessly: "Young mistress, Madam is here to see you."
The lady she was talking about was Leng Xiao's mother.
Qiu Mo responded and followed A Xiu back to the main house.