Chapter 023 Making out in the study

When Ouyang Wu opened her eyes again, she was confused for a moment. When she saw the unfamiliar furnishings in the room, she was startled and sat up.

She found that this was not the house she was familiar with. She was stunned and the scene of last night appeared in her mind... After figuring it out, she quickly sobered up and got out of bed barefoot.

It was very quiet outside the room at this time. There was no maid serving and no sound at all. Through the open window lattice, Ouyang Wu saw the garden outside the window.

The garden was extremely beautiful, exquisite and magnificent, with distinct layers of light and shadow. A gust of fresh wind came quietly. The flowers in the garden were in full bloom, colorful and beautiful. The exotic flowers and plants made the whole garden both quaint and quiet, and yet majestic.

The clear blue sky and the leisurely white clouds made Ouyang Wu stop and appreciate the beautiful scenery.

A slight noise in the room startled the people outside the door. Soon, a pretty maid came in carefully carrying a emerald green jade basin. She smiled respectfully and said, "Miss, are you up? The master has ordered that you can go to see him after you wash and dress up." The girl had a simple bun hairstyle and a friendly smile, which made her look very friendly. He? Is he referring to Ye Chonghua? Ouyang Wu glanced at the exquisite jade basin casually, feeling a little surprised. If she guessed correctly, the jade basin for washing the face was a water-type sunny green jade. Although the water-type is medium among jades, it is still very popular among middle-class and upper-class people, but Ye Chonghua carved it into a jade basin for washing his face... It was really luxurious. Ouyang Wu curled her lips slightly, and quietly let the maid serve her to bathe, change clothes, and dress up. Ouyang Wu looked at herself in the mirror and smiled faintly. With her delicate makeup, she looked particularly refreshed.

This girl had a pair of flexible hands, and her hair was much better than Ah Xiu's. Ouyang Wu asked her name with interest.

"My maid Xia He."

"Xia He? Isn't there Chunlan, Qiuju and Dongmei?" Ouyang Wu asked with a smile.

"The girl is very smart, but the sisters stayed at home, and only I followed the master."

Xia He served Ouyang Wu properly, and brought a rich breakfast. After serving Ouyang Wu, she took her to see Ye Chonghua.

After passing the winding and quiet corridor, they soon stopped in front of an ancient and exquisite courtyard. "The young master is in the study, you can go in by yourself." Xia He stopped in front of the courtyard gate and explained with a friendly smile, "The servants of Jingyuan cannot enter."

Ouyang Wu glanced at her feet that were still a foot away from the courtyard gate, and then looked up at the two words Jingyuan carved with dragon and phoenix calligraphy. A trace of contemplation flashed in her eyes, but her face remained unchanged. She nodded and went in.

Ouyang Wu walked along the path paved with bluestone slabs, admiring the scenery in the courtyard with interest. There were no exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty here, only a row of noble sycamore trees, standing straight and proudly looking down. The whole Jingyuan looked grand and luxurious.

The window of the study was open, and Ouyang Wu could clearly see the scene inside.

The furnishings in the study were gorgeous and luxurious, separated by an ivory screen decorated with agate and crystal stones. She could only see the exquisite porcelain and precious antiques on the rare red sandalwood shelf.

A clear knock on the door sounded, and a clear and low voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Ouyang Wu walked in slowly, turned around the ivory jade screen, and almost at a glance, she saw Ye Zhonghua sitting in the armchair behind the yellow pear rosewood table.

At this time, his black hair flowed down, tied loosely with only a red silk, and he was wearing a dark gold silk soft robe. His face was like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, beautiful and deep. Handsome eyebrows, clear eyes, and the line of his chin was as arrogant and cold as an aristocrat.

At this time, he was sitting casually on a chair, with a book placed in front of him. He was holding the book and reading it, with a very focused look.

Serious men are very attractive. His profile is as dazzling as fireworks in March in the bright sunshine. It is hard to resist the natural elegance and charm.

How could he not sense Ouyang Wu's presence with such high alertness? But he did not even raise his eyelids, still concentrating on himself. Ouyang Wu thought, could this man be embarrassed because of what happened last night? But soon she cursed herself for being naive. How could a man as domineering and strong as him care about other people's feelings? How could he have anything to do with embarrassment?

Perhaps because Ouyang Wu had been staring at him, Ye Zhonghua turned around slightly, and suddenly he raised his head and looked at Ouyang Wu calmly.

His dark eyes unconsciously revealed a noble and arrogant aura, and his beautiful red thin lips slightly raised, with a hint of arrogance.

Although annoying, but damn good-looking. Ouyang Wu said in her heart when she met his eyes. His eyes were still so cold, he glanced at her with a scrutinizing look, then silently looked down at the documents, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and asked lightly: "Are you willing to get up?" Ouyang Wu thought to herself, he had forced her to continue sleeping in the morning, but now he was complaining that she got up too late? What kind of man is this? His personality is fickle and he is too difficult to serve. Ouyang Wu complained in her heart, but replied lightly: "Yeah, I'm up." Ye Chonghua continued to read leisurely as if no one was around, and ignored Ouyang Wu, leaving Ouyang Wu standing there, neither leaving nor staying.

Just when she hesitated for a long time and wanted to leave, she saw Ye Chonghua casually throwing the book on the table, his slender body with his hands behind his head, the whole person leaning on the chair, his eyes as scorching as obsidian, examining Ouyang Wu.

The atmosphere in the room seemed a little strangely quiet.

Suddenly, Ye Chonghua elegantly hooked his slender white fingers, "Come here."

The voice was clear, but imposing. The eyes were deep, but lacked a hint of coldness.

Last night's experience taught Ouyang Wu that the consequences of resisting this man were very serious. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and now she could only go with the flow when facing him. But asking her to come to him voluntarily hurt Ouyang Wu's self-esteem. Seeing that Ouyang Wu was hesitant to move, Ye Chonghua looked lazy, with a hint of warm summer. Although he was smiling, she could still see the coldness in his indifferent pupils.

Ye Chonghua glanced at her calmly: "From your performance last night, you were quite smart. Why, you are stupid again now?"

Ouyang Wu was slightly angry and glared at him fiercely, but she walked over silently: "..."

Just when she was only one step away from Ye Chonghua, Ouyang Wu stopped and felt her waist tightened. A strong and slender arm pulled her waist. She lost her balance and fell directly into Ye Chonghua's arms...