"The master said that he just wanted to invite Miss Xiahou to a meal, so don't worry, the master."

"What do you mean is that my father only invited Xiyue?" Didn't he ask his son to go with him? Xiahou Xiyue's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and she found that the father and son were really unfamiliar. She had been here for so long, and she had never seen them have had a meal.

"Yes." The servant nodded.

"I can't agree to you about this matter for the time being. I want to ask Xiyue for advice. Yuan Qing, go to the study room to ask Xiyue to come down." Duanmu Xiu is now processing the documents sent by the company in the study room.

"I'll go now." Yuan Qing nodded and immediately turned to the study. Recently, the young master and Xiyue have become very strange. Xiyue, who used to have a good relationship with her, is now very unfamiliar with her. She doesn't want to talk to her and doesn't kiss her anymore. She has made her sad for a long time. She thought that she turned against her after she flew to the branch and turned into a phoenix. But what made her even more strange was that the young master's attitude towards servants has changed. She used to be cold and expressionless, and she looks like she is not close to others, but now she can laugh and will take the initiative to talk to their servants, which is completely different from the past.

Yuan Qing didn't know what happened to them, but she liked the current young master very much, but Xiyue's attitude made her very sad.

She came to the door of the study, knocked on the door twice, and then waited for the people inside to respond.

A moment later, the door of the study room was opened, and a tired Xiahou Xiyue (the soul of Duanmu Xiu) walked out from inside. He didn't even look at her and said in a lofty manner: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

"Xiyue, Young Master, I'll ask you to go down in the hall." It was this arrogant attitude that made people sad. She used to be so easy-going and easy to get along with others, but now... hey...

"Do you know what's going on?" Duanmu Xiu reached out and rubbed the painful forehead, and walked downwards and asked casually.

"It was the master who sent someone to invite you to dinner, and the young master wanted to ask for your opinion." If she hadn't looked exactly like Xiahou Xiyue, she would have thought that the person in front of her was pretended by someone else. Looking at her back, Yuan Qing couldn't help but feel sad.

The old man invited Xiahou Xiyue to have a meal. This was a Hongmen Banquet. Duanmu Xiu paused, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. It was so dark that he was planning to come to light.

Even the master is going to invite her to dinner. It is estimated that her marriage with the master is not far away, and she will become their mistress in the future, Yuan Qing thought to himself.

Duanmu Xiu came to the hall and recognized the person sent by Duanmu Dingtian at a glance.

"You are here, my father said he would invite you to dinner. I want to ask you for your opinion." Xiahou Xiyue immediately said when she saw him coming down.

"Miss Xiahou, my master sincerely invites you to have a meal in the mansion. I hope you don't make it difficult to make it." The servant immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

"I'm only invited?" Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. The old man was not drunk.

"Yes, Miss Xiahou." The servant nodded.

"Are you going?" Xiahou Xiyue looked at him with some concern. After all, the other party was his father. If he didn't go, his father might think that she was putting on airs and would make her look too rude and disrespect her elders.
Chapter completed!