Tong Mengqi nodded hurriedly, her eyes glued to the slender figure walking further and further away, and she said in a sleepy voice, "How do you know my name?"
"Oh, that's right, Mr. Ye read your information before coming back."
Tong Mengqi said in surprise, "You mean...he specifically checked my information."
"Yes, Miss Mengqi shouldn't be surprised. This is a routine rule. Mr. Ye just wants to know more about you when he checks your information. He has no other intentions."
Tong Mengqi's eyes lit up and her face turned red immediately, "I understand, does he live here too? Will we live together in the future?"
Looking at the strange look in her eyes and the shy and excited expression on her face, the driver frowned slightly...
Did Miss Tong Mengqi misunderstand what he meant?
After thinking about it, he gave up the explanation. There were too many women who loved Mr. Mu Ye, and he couldn't control these things.
"Yes, Miss Mengqi."
Tong Mengqi's eyes became brighter, and there seemed to be light flashing in her eyes. The corners of her lips could not help but curl up. She watched Ye Fan's figure disappear around the corner and ran after him.
"This girl's temperament has not changed at all. She always likes to have a bad temper. Alan, go and tell her that I am busy now and have no time to pick her up. Let her come in by herself."
After hearing the maid tell Tong Mengqi's request, Tong Caiwei shook her head, smiled, and hurriedly picked up the shrimps in the pot.
"Yes, Miss Tong."
"By the way, go and ask someone to come in and ask her to take out these dishes. Mr. Ye should be back soon, so let someone set the tableware."
"yes."
She turned around and counted, one, two, three, four, five. Except for the three main dishes carefully prepared by the chef, she made the remaining side dishes herself.
This time, she was more attentive than ever.
She tasted every dish before it was cooked. Even if she was not as good as the chef, she still performed exceptionally well.
She has lived in Lucifer Manor for two months, so she knows a thing or two about what Ye Fan likes to eat.
The five dishes served tonight are all the dishes that Ye Fan used his chopsticks on the table the most before.
It was the first time that she bothered to prepare dinner for a man. Looking at the results of two full hours of work, she clapped her hands, scooped out the last soup, and took it out herself.
The dishes slowly spread across the table, and the dishes were very rich.
Zhang Ma stood aside and watched, nodding calmly.
Although she is unsatisfactory, as a woman that Master Ye Fan values, gentleness and virtuousness are one of the necessary conditions.
"Miss Tong, Mr. Ye should be back soon. Miss Tong had better go out to greet him. What a man who has been busy all day needs most is a woman's tenderness and consideration."
Tong Caiwei had an embarrassed expression on her face.
Did Zhang Ma misunderstand something?
Just as she was about to explain, thinking of her current situation, she closed her slightly opened lips again.
Now, she lives in a villa bought by Ye Fan, and Ye Fan takes care of her food and clothing.
What is the difference between her and those mistresses kept by wealthy families?
No wonder Zhang's mother has never been kind to her.
She must have thought that she was Ye Fan's mistress and looked down on her in her heart.
"Mother Zhang, I..."
She still wanted to say something and didn't want to be misunderstood.
"Mr. Ye, you are back."
A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Ma's face, but there was no trace of the coldness in front of her.