Early in the morning, the sun shone into the room through the curtains. Mu Tong was lying on the soft bed and sleeping quietly. A pair of fair and slender legs were exposed. Under the sunlight, she looked even more charming.
Mu Tong slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. When he saw that it was the guest room of the Xue residence, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
She suddenly thought of something and sat up. She lifted the blanket slightly and looked down at her body. Then, she quickly grabbed the blanket and wrapped it tightly around her body.
Mu Tong could not help but open her mouth wide. She could not help but recall what had happened last night.
Mu Tong clearly remembered attending the banquet and drinking the wine that the waiter had brought over. Yes, the waiter said that it was a gift from the young master. Why did my body start to move after drinking it? Then, I was carried up in a daze.
Mu Tong recalled the fragments of memories and could not help but think, Young Master drugged me? She was puzzled.
Instantly, Mu Tong's face flushed red. The man suddenly thought of Xue Yinghua's cold face, and she couldn't help but shiver.
Mu Tong quickly got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the ground to put them on.
She rushed to the bathroom and did not notice the man coming towards her, so she bumped into him.
Mu Tong looked up in panic. His clear eyes looked at the bare chest muscles in front of him, and his heart could not help but beat faster.
Xue Yinghua finished showering. Drops of water slid off his half-naked body, revealing his strong chest muscles, which were wrapped in a towel.
He extended his hands in panic and apologized to Xue Yinghua with sign language.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Then, she seemed to have thought of something and asked him again.
"Why aren't you at work?" Then, she lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.
Xue Yinghua looked at her blushing cheeks. A moment later, his slender fingers lifted Mu Tong's chin.
Their eyes met. Mu Tong looked at the deep eyes in front of him, which were staring at him. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable fear and confusion.
Mu Tong let him hold her chin, her mind wandering. She wondered why he hated her so much. He always looked at her with fierce eyes and wanted to eat her up. In the Xue family, she was just a low-class servant. If she really made a mistake, she could just fire him, just like Xiao He and Qing Qing.
Unless, Mu Tong did not dare to continue thinking about it. Was she not a servant previously?
Xue Yinghua looked at her empty eyes and pulled back the finger that was lifting her chin.
Mu Tong's thin body trembled slightly.
The room was deathly silent. Mu Tong seemed to hear his own heartbeat as his fair hands clutched the corner of his clothes tightly.
A few seconds later, Xue Yinghua ordered in a sinister tone,""From today onwards, move into the guest room and the game begins.”
Mu Tong's eyes widened in shock. His mouth was half-open, but no sound came out. He suddenly realized that he was a mute, so he quickly began to sign.
"What game? What do you mean by start?”
Mu Tong looked pleadingly at the man in front of him, hoping that he could give her an answer. In an instant, Mu Tong's pleading eyes disappeared and he lowered his head.
She had been in the Xue family for a few months, so she knew clearly that this overbearing man in front of her would not give her any answers.
Sure enough, Xue Yinghua did not intend to respond to her and walked out of the guest room.
Xue Yinghua stopped at the door and seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and said,"Oh, right, you asked me why I didn't go to work just now, right?
Mu Tong looked at the strange smile on his face. He did not know why he was asking this question, so he just stood there in a daze.
"Change into that set of clothes and go make breakfast.”Before Xue Yinghua could finish his sentence, he slammed the door of the guest room.
Mu Tong was the only one left in the guest room. She stood there in a daze. She did not know why the young master wanted her to prepare breakfast. Her job had always been at the Xue residence, which was the dirtiest and most tiring. She did not know why the young master wanted her to move into the guest room, but she was sure that she had to prepare breakfast quickly. Otherwise, she did not know how he would torture her again.
Mu Tong looked at the exquisitely tailored clothes in front of her. She could not figure out this man who was hot and cold at times. She smiled helplessly and quickly tidied herself up before walking to the kitchen.
The originally busy kitchen was now empty. There were only baskets of ingredients lying quietly in the huge kitchen.
Mu Tong smiled helplessly. He rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare in a hurry.
She knew very well that she could only face and accept whatever happened in the Xue residence. Any resistance or struggle would only make her suffer more.
Mu Tong looked at his flustered hands and feet and was even more certain that she was definitely not a servant before she lost her memory. Otherwise, why didn't he come back for breakfast?
Mu Tong was so engrossed in his thoughts that he did not notice the boiling pot beside him. He suddenly retracted his reddened hand. She quickly reached for the tap and splashed cold water on it to relieve the pain.
An hour later, Mu Tong served the slightly burnt bread, pastries, and a few unappetizing side dishes to the table. Finally, he served a bowl of plain porridge, which he was satisfied with.
She placed it down and quietly retreated to the dining table. She lowered her head like a primary school student who had made a mistake. She kept tugging at the corner of her clothes and kept thinking in her heart, I'm done for. I don't know how he's going to torture me again when he sees this breakfast.
Mu Tong's hand, which was holding the corner of his shirt, rubbed nervously.
After a while, Xue Yinghua came downstairs to the dining table. He glanced at the breakfast without a trace of expression on his face. His cold eyes looked at Mu Tong next to him.
Xue Yinghua saw that her originally fair wrist had turned purple and was stunned for a moment. Then, he sat down and began to eat breakfast.
A few seconds later, Mu Tong did not hear his cold scolding. He could not help but secretly raise his head and look at the breathtakingly beautiful face in front of him. He was expressionless as he quietly ate his breakfast.
Mu Tong's anxious heart finally eased up a little.
She didn't understand why he loved plain porridge. Every time the chefs prepared breakfast, no matter how the pastries or dishes changed, the bowl of plain porridge would always be on the table.
Mu Tong was secretly delighted. Fortunately, she usually noticed it, otherwise…
Xue Yinghua quietly drank the plain porridge. A familiar taste arose spontaneously.
Mu Tong lowered her head and recalled what she had said in the morning. What did he mean by " the game has started "? She was deep in thought and did not hear his voice.#
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