Chapter 2327 Left-Handed

Ye Mengmeng was unsure about this.

Alas, now she regrets it.

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have scolded so much yesterday. Now it's better.

In the future, she doesn't know how to face that man...

Alas...

...

The next day, when Ye Mengmeng woke up, she simply washed up and went directly to the kitchen.

Because now, she is already a cook, so she naturally has to work hard.

However, because of what happened yesterday, Ye Mengmeng became the target of everyone's discussion in the barracks.

Of course, those discussions are not good things.

Huang Xuan's weight in the soldiers' minds is so high and great that he is simply a god-like existence.

So today, Ye Mengmeng heard a lot of bad words and rolling eyes.

Ye Mengmeng had been mentally prepared for this. Although she felt wronged, she knew that she deserved it.

And now, what Ye Mengmeng is most worried about is how to face Huang Xuan.

And now, she still needs an apology from Huang Xuan!

After all, he saved me yesterday, and I scolded him...

Just thinking about this, Ye Mengmeng was so upset.

In order to express her apology, Ye Mengmeng even cooked several dishes herself.

As the saying goes, people who eat people are soft-hearted. I hope that these dishes can calm Huang Xuan's dislike for her.

Otherwise, Ye Mengmeng doesn't know how to survive in this military camp in the future.

Thinking so in her heart, four meals and one soup were prepared soon.

Today, in order to express her apology, Ye Mengmeng used her own special skills, and the dishes she made were even more delicious.

Or maybe Qingyu had said good things about him to Chef Li before, and Chef Li did not hate Ye Mengmeng like others.

In addition, the dishes made by Ye Mengmeng were indeed good.

So, after Ye Mengmeng made these dishes, Chef Li waved his hand and asked Ye Mengmeng to personally deliver the meal to Huang Xuan.

After receiving the instructions from Chef Li, Ye Mengmeng immediately carried the dishes she had just prepared on a tray and walked towards Huang Xuan's tent with ease.

However, when Ye Mengmeng arrived outside Huang Xuan's tent, her heart was uneasy, and her feet were like a thousand-pound stone tied to them, making every step difficult.

Because now, Ye Mengmeng was really nervous.

I don't know if that man is angry with her now! ?

If I wait, will that man be angry when he sees her! ? Or will he blame her severely! ?

When she thought of this, Ye Mengmeng's scalp tingled and she felt uneasy.

Although she was hesitant and uneasy, Ye Mengmeng also knew that a short pain is worse than a long one.

Some things must be faced.

So, Ye Mengmeng first took a deep breath outside the tent, and after calming down the nervousness in her heart, she slowly walked into the tent with the tray.

When Ye Mengmeng walked into the tent, her beautiful eyes, which were filled with a bit of trepidation, first glanced gently.

Finally, her eyes were fixed on the desk.

It was afternoon time, and the sun was shining brightly outside.

The golden sunlight slanted in from the window beside, gently covering the man.

The man was wrapped in a black robe, with black hair like water, but a small part of his hair was tied with a black hairband, and the rest was all scattered behind him, reaching his waist.

The breeze blew the man's clothes, and even the originally hideous mask looked less scary at this moment.

The man just sat there quietly, with a brush in his hand, writing something.

Even so, the elegance and majesty exuded from his body could not be ignored!

Seeing this, Ye Mengmeng's heart was slightly trembling.

I just felt that this scene at this moment was really beautiful!

Although the man had a hideous mask on his face and his clothes were simple.

However, there is a kind of person who does not need gorgeous decorations, but is naturally noble!

He is probably talking about the man in front of him! ?

She sighed in her heart, but the next moment, when Ye Mengmeng glanced and saw the man's left hand holding the brush, she was shocked.

This man is also left-handed...

Before, she had never noticed it, but now, Ye Mengmeng noticed it.

Seeing this man writing with his left hand, Ye Mengmeng's heart was trembling.

Because, she remembered that her brother Xuan was also left-handed...

In the past, every time she met her brother Xuan, she was very happy.

Sometimes, when her brother Xuan was writing there, she would stay quietly by the side, watching her brother Xuan write, and dared not disturb him.

Just like now...

Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's heart moved, and the eyes that fell on the man were stained with some memories.

When she thought of her brother Xuan, Ye Mengmeng's heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, with all kinds of tastes in her heart...

Just when Ye Mengmeng was sighing.

Huang Xuan, who was originally reviewing the memorials over there, seemed to have noticed something, and his masked face could not help but slightly raised, and looked towards Ye Mengmeng.

I saw a thin boy, who was holding a tray at this moment, and then stood there quietly looking at him.

The boy had a delicate appearance and exuded a noble aura, which was obviously somewhat out of place in this simple tent with his current look.

However, what amused Huang Xuan the most was the boy's reaction now.

The boy who had been standing there quietly looking at him was startled when he saw that he was looking at him. His beautiful eyes widened and his face quickly flushed, making the boy look shy and cute.

Seeing this, Huang Xuan's heart was shocked, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a shallow arc.

He felt that this boy, who was shocked, looked like a frightened little white rabbit, which was very cute.

However, for some reason, when he saw the look on the boy's face and the familiar eyes again, Huang Xuan's heart was shocked.

He didn't know whether the boy's eyes were too similar to that of the little girl, or what.

Now, looking at the boy standing in front of him, Huang Xuan couldn't help but think of the time when he was with that little girl in the past.

That little girl was innocent, lively and cute. Every day, she seemed to have endless energy, chirping, and sometimes he felt a little annoyed.

However, if he couldn't hear the little girl's voice, he would feel uncomfortable.

However, although the little girl chirped all day long, like a lark, she was very sensible.

Every time he wrote there, the little girl would stay quietly by the side and watch him, as if she was worried that she would disturb him, just like now...