Chapter 22

Mo Bingshang probed to see her, but the woman covered her face: "Don't look at me, it's embarrassing."

She is crying.

Mo Bingshang became more and more anxious, and he stammered: "That's right, even that, don't be like this, in fact, I would like to be with you, so don't cry."

"I didn't cry!"

She was clearly wiping tears, but stubbornly refused to admit that she was crying.

"Miss..."

Mo Bingshang was helpless, the rules were there, he really couldn't let the old man down.

"I'm really fine, really, it's normal for you not to like me, anyway, people like me are not worthy of being liked, even a scumbag like Shen Hao doesn't like me, let alone such an excellent you ?”

These words are too sad.

Mo Bingshang's heart was about to break, how could the young miss be so arrogant?

"I like you."

"Oh!"

Ye Lige turned his head suddenly, with a bright smile on his face: "You still don't admit it, you just like me."

"..."

The man suddenly petrified.

What about crying with tears in your eyes?

The eldest lady doesn't look sad like this, her nose is not red from crying, Mo Bingshang is not stupid, she immediately understood that she was just pretending just now.

"If you like it, I'll admit it."

Ye Lige hugged his arm affectionately, her smile was as bright as the hot and dazzling sun in midsummer.

"Say it again, just now that I like you, you are saying it again, I like to hear it."

Ye Lige haunts him.

Someone's ears turned red: "Miss, Miss, I was just now..."

"What is it?"

Ye Lige stared at him, very coquettishly: "Don't say you are just coaxing me, it's not true, I will be angry, I will be really angry, if I am angry, then you will be finished."

Such threats are not scary at all.

In particular, such an angry eldest lady was so cute that someone was caught off guard.

"Say, say you like me."

Ye Lige coaxed him.

The waiter came with the steak.

Hearing Ye Lige's words, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Mo Bingshang, and saw the man's red ears.

Ouch!

A big man can still blush, is it possible that he is still a chick?
The eldest lady has a tricky taste, so handsome, and so innocent, no wonder she can be liked.

Steaks to serve.

Iron plates rattled.

Originally, the waiter was going to pour the sauce, but Mo Bingshang stopped him: "Go and do it, I'll do it."

When he was around, it was no one else's turn to serve the eldest lady.

"Ok!"

The waiter put down the plate and turned to leave.

Ye Lige covered his body with a napkin, watching as Mo Bingshang picked up the sauce and poured it on the steak.

"Miss, do you need me to cut it for you?"

he asked her.

"Sit down and eat with me."

Ye Lige picked up the knife and fork, someone hesitated for a moment, but sat down anyway.

"Brother butler, do you remember what grandpa said to you when he held your hand when he left?"

"remember."

Mo Bingshang sat up straight: "Master said let me take good care of you, don't let you suffer wronged."

"Ah."

Ye Lige nodded: "But now, I think you are the one who has wronged me."

"..."

Mo Bingshang froze.

He didn't understand why the eldest lady was wronged even though she had served her so well.

"You always talk about the rules. What are the rules? That is, the butler can't fall in love with the eldest lady?"

She looked up at him.

The man froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Did Grandpa tell you that you can't marry me?"

"It's not."

Mo Bingshang's voice was inexplicably weak, he thought for a while and then said: "But the duty of a housekeeper is to take good care of the eldest lady, and there shouldn't be any unreasonable thoughts."

"What is unreasonable desire? Is it unreasonable desire that you like me?"

Ye Lige cut the steak, put it into his mouth gracefully, and savored it carefully. Why didn't he feel that the steak here was cheap and not as delicious as imagined.

"Miss, I am not good enough for you."

Mo Bingshang sat upright, his handsome face was cold and serious, and his Mo-like pupils were filled with a gloomy mood.

"Are you underestimating yourself?"

Ye Lige looked at him, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "You're just talking about it, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm just your servant!"

This is a deep-rooted obsession.

Since he was a child, the previous housekeeper told him that a servant should know how to measure, what should be done and what should not be done, for example, he should not be equal to the eldest lady now.

"Boss, it's the 21st century now, it's not like this anymore, look at me, there's no way to get out of the second door without stepping on your feet."

Ye Lige glanced at the steak in front of him: "You don't want to eat it?"

"I……"

"Eat."

Ye Lige put down the knife and fork in his hand, and watched him eat.

Mo Bingshang picked up the knife and fork, feeling that the knife and fork were so heavy, as heavy as Mount Tai.

"In terms of appearance, I think you are handsome. Anyway, among the people I know, even TV stars are not more handsome than you. In terms of height, you are outstanding. You are as tall as 1.9 meters. Even if I wear high heels, I can't see you. Chin, in terms of academic qualifications, although you are only 25 years old, you are already a double postdoctorate in managerial economics at Fudan University, I remember you are the youngest postdoctorate in their school, right?"

"Yes!"

Mo Bingshang nodded.

Over the years, the old man has put a lot of thought into cultivating him, so that he can protect the young lady well.

"So you said, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Lige leaned back, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Or do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

"of course not!"

Mo Bingshang put down the knife and fork in his hand, and hurriedly explained: "It is absolutely impossible for me to have such an idea."

"It's not surprising that you do. I'm so stupid that I would be cheated by a scumbag like Shen Hao. It's not good-looking. Anyway, there are many women who are prettier than me. Even Shen Hao knows that he should choose Wang Xiaona instead of me. Ah, I'm just a scumbag with a broken second degree, and I even fail my courses at every turn, I don't know much about it, everyone thinks I'm just a prodigal daughter."

The more Ye Lige talked, the more he felt that he was such a scumbag, that he was useless and not worthy of such a good man.

"Miss, you are very good. You were deceived by Shen Hao because you were kind and scheming."

Mo Bingshang wanted to explain.

Ye Lige smiled: "It's not kind, it's stupid, otherwise why would he choose Wang Xiaona?"

"That's what attracts like. Miss, you are not the same kind of person as they are, just like a bastard looking at mung beans. Miss, you are neither a bastard nor a mung bean. He naturally doesn't see it right."

"puff……"

Ye Lige didn't hold back his laughter, and glanced at him: "In your eyes, then what am I?"

"Fairy."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Lige smiled: "So high?"

"It's not that you are superior, but that you are a kind-hearted lady who can bring energy and light to people."

Mo Bingshang's voice was faint, obviously he was flattering, but he said it so seriously, Ye Lige almost believed it: "You really think I'm so good?"

(End of this chapter)

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