When it comes to farming, you plant in spring and harvest in autumn. If you pay a little more, you can harvest more.

As for relationships, if you give too much and do it too hastily, bad results may occur.

For example, she really didn't want to experience the strange look in his eyes between her and Mu Siye just now.

Very sad.

**

Mu Siye worked until midnight. After finishing his work, he raised his arms, stretched his waist, and shook his head. Then he saw the bowl of leftover rice.

And he just looked at it without touching it. After all, the eldest son of the Mu family didn't have the habit of eating leftovers.

Although he was a little hungry, he was very tired now. He left the study directly and returned to his room.

Wen Qianqian heard the voice clearly, but she didn't know why.

Quietly, she came out of her room and came to the study room, where she saw the bowl of rice still intact.

In an instant, all her hopes were shattered.

She didn't touch the bowl of rice, but quietly left the study.

After returning to the room, taking a shower, doing skin care and going to bed, she felt surprisingly calm after the whole process.

The next day, she went downstairs to have breakfast, but did not see Mu Siye.

"Madam, the eldest young master has gone to the company." Uncle Song seemed to have noticed her doubts and said.

"oh."

Wen Qianqian walked downstairs and walked directly towards the restaurant. Uncle Song also followed her. He said in a gentle tone, "Madam, the young master has been very busy with work these days and has not even bothered to eat breakfast. Madam

, do you have time to deliver lunch to the young master at noon?"

Food delivery again?

"Uncle Song, I have to go out to do some errands in a while, and I probably won't be back at noon. You can ask others to deliver it to the young master."

Hearing this, Uncle Song was stunned for a moment. He seemed not to have expected that Wen Qianqian would refuse, and refuse so simply.

In Uncle Song's eyes, Wen Qianqian is the perfect candidate for the future young lady.

But now, the eldest young lady doesn't seem to care about the eldest young master's affairs at all.

Uncle Song's expression turned stiff, and he said, "Okay, madam, you are busy, I will let someone else take it. The eldest young master has a bad stomach. When he is busy with work, he can't take care of eating. I'm afraid he will do it again this time."

It's an old habit."

Even so, Uncle Song added another sentence.

Wen Qianqian said in a relaxed tone, "Uncle Song, don't worry, Si Ye is not a child anymore, he can take care of himself."

After saying that, she sat down and started having breakfast.

Uncle Song looked on blankly from the side, for a moment he shouldn't have said anything.

The eldest young mistress doesn’t care about the eldest young master’s body at all.
Chapter completed!