I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 437 Why is the young master becoming more and more indifferent to Mu Xi
She stood blankly for a while, then walked out silently holding her things, squatted down slowly on the steps at the end of the corridor, put the plate aside, and held a bowl of soup with both hands, as if it was not hot , lowered his head slightly, and silently put mouthfuls into his mouth, crying while eating, it was so unpalatable, why is it so unpalatable...

After eating, Mu Xi couldn't eat anymore, put the soup on the ground, hugged himself tightly, buried his head in his knees, and cried softly.

Why is Mu Xi so useless...

It's of no use at all...

Can't even cook...

The young master doesn't even look at it, the young master would rather eat other people's cooking than wooden ones...

The more Mu Xi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she was, and the sobbing became more intense, and her shoulders couldn't help but twitched up.

Crying and crying, I suddenly felt someone leaning down, and then, the soup bowl that was put aside was picked up by someone, Mu Xi's breath was choked, as if smelling the son's breath, she raised her teary-eyed face and turned her head. look……

The young master calmly picked up the bowl of soup she had just drank, and looked at it carefully with lowered eyes.

Mu Xi sucked in his nose and stood up, opened his mouth while breathing heavily, and wanted to say something, but the young master suddenly asked softly: "This, who did it?"

Mu Xi thought about the taste he tasted just now, shook his head, and cried hoarsely, "Yes, it was made by Immortal Momo..."

The young master said coldly, "He doesn't have the time."

Mu Xi choked up again sadly, and said with red eyes, "Yes, Meier did it..."

The young master gave her a cold look, "She can't make this appearance."

Mu Xi flattened his mouth even more aggrieved, choked up and stepped forward to take the soup bowl in the young master's hand, "I'll just take it and throw it away..."

Fu Baiyi gently grabbed her little hand, and said very slowly, "Did you do it?"

Although it was a question, it was a firm tone.

Mu Xi seemed to be able to predict what the young master was going to say next, choked up and said: "I know it's bad, I'll go and throw it away right away..."

Before the words fell, a slender hand snatched the soup bowl in Mu Xi's hand, and even lifted the plate on the ground. Before Mu Xi could react, he saw the young master turning around without making a sound, and went into the house went in.

Mu Xi froze for a moment, wiped away her tears and hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, he was stunned again.

Because she saw that the young master had sat down at the dinner table again, drinking the bowl of soup she had just drank very elegantly, his expression was as calm and indifferent as before, and he didn't have any expression of feeling unpalatable.

Mu Xi blinked her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, suddenly felt a little embarrassed again, walked over, bit her lips and said hesitantly, "Master, I've had this soup before, you, you can eat something else... ..."

"It's okay." Fu Baiyi said lightly, and drank the soup unhurriedly. After finishing the soup, he continued to eat other medicinal meals made by Mu Xi.

Mu Xi stood there dumbfounded the whole time, watching the young master finish all the things she made bit by bit, she couldn't tell what emotion was taking up the most in her heart, as if she was filled by something, full It's full of that warm feeling.

When the young master finished eating, Mu Xi thought about it, but couldn't help asking cautiously, "Young master... okay, is it delicious?"

Fu Baiyi replied blankly, "It's not delicious."

As he spoke, he drank the last sip of soup, and then got up.

Although Mu Xi was inevitably disappointed when she heard this answer, the hard work she had done was not wasted, so she didn't say anything more. She felt that her nose was itchy, so she couldn't help reaching out to touch her nose, but she was caught. The blister on the finger hurt and made a small "hiss".

Fu Baiyi glanced out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and grabbed her little hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Mu Xi frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "When I was cooking, I accidentally burned it..."

Fu Baiyi took a closer look, and found that there were more than a few blisters from being scalded, and one of his fingers was cut by a knife. Fu Baiyi frowned, glared at her, went back to the room without a word, and shouted ,"come over!"

Mu Xi was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

I'm already concerned about whether I can hug my young master to sleep at night. Wow, ah, today's meal is well worth it!

After entering the dormitory, before the young master could speak, Mu Xi sat down on the bed and shook his calves, almost wagging his tail.

After the young master found the ointment and came over, Mu Xi obediently stretched out his injured hand under the young master's order, watching the young master sitting in front of him, gently holding her hand, lowering his head, the room had already been lit. The light from the lamp shone warmly and dimly on the slightly lowered graceful neckline, reflecting soft lines. The young master focused on rubbing the medicine on her, his eyes were calm and his movements were gentle, making Mu Xi feel at ease at all. She didn't feel any pain, but she felt warm in her heart. It's been a long time... It's been a long time since she looked at the young master so carefully, in such a quiet and warm atmosphere...

Mu Xi suddenly felt that her nose was sour. Before that, she almost thought that she and the young master had come to an end...

How terrible, and how fortunate.

Mu Xi just looked at the young master in a daze, and I don't know how long it took. When the young master put down her hand, she blinked and came back to her senses, and found that some of her fingers had been rubbed with cold ointment, among which The little finger was still wrapped in white gauze, Mu Xi looked at her heart warmly, and couldn't help but want to tell the son that she would continue to cook for him tomorrow, but then he heard the son say coldly: "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen in the future."

Mu Xi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "Why!"

The young master gave her injured finger a cold look.

Mu Xi followed his gaze to look at his hands, and stammered: "This, this is just an accident!"

"Whatever you want, anyway, I won't eat it if you do it again." Fu Baiyi said coldly, pulling her up from the bed, "Go out."

Mu Xi fell down from the sky all of a sudden, and stared straight at his eyes: "Go... Where are you going? Aren't I going to sleep here at night?"

"There are many rooms here where you can sleep, except mine." Fu Baiyi said ruthlessly, and drove her out.

Mu Xi was kicked out of the door, seeing the door closed in front of his eyes, the whole cat was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Why, why does the young master treat her like this...

Does the young master still hurt Mu Xi?
Mu Xi stayed outside depressingly, blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night, she thought maybe the son would come out to find her in distress, but no, she stayed until the middle of the night and didn't see the son coming out, instead the lights inside had already been turned off, Mu Xi Xi was even more depressed and wronged. Seeing that the sky was about to dawn again, and she didn't want to go to sleep in another room, Mu Xi thought about it, and finally pushed open the door quietly, and tiptoed into the son's room. , and then carefully climbed onto the son's bed.

Finally, she gently hugged her young master from behind, and put her face against his warm and slender back. After leaning on him for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from him. Thinking that young master was still asleep, he felt more and more wronged in his heart. Panicked, she couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "My lord, why are you becoming more and more indifferent to Mu Xi..."

(End of this chapter)