Wen Shui turned around, returned to the car, and drove away in a luxury car!

When he returned to the "Greeting Pavilion", he saw the housekeeper standing at the door with tears in his eyes, and when he saw him coming back, he ran forward excitedly and looked up and down.

"Young master, you have lost weight again! The old slave will get you some delicious food to make up for it. The old butler said excitedly.

Asking the water to listen, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the housekeeper.

"What's the matter, Ben Shao is not at home, you are lonely and empty?" asked Shui Liangliang and teased him.

The old manager excitedly took his wrist, pulled him in, sat on the sofa, came out with a lot of delicious food, and said, "Young master, look at it! It's all your favorite food, eat it quickly." ”

Wen Shui stood up, took off his coat, and elegantly ate the food with chopsticks, while asking, "I've been gone for two days, is there any news from the Xiao family?"

"No! It's the president's side, there is a big movement! I went to see Gu Yan, and the old slave guessed that he wanted to attack the Xiao family's land. The old butler whispered.

Asking the water to listen, he put down his chopsticks, chewed elegantly and reached out to rub his temples.

"Interesting, dare to fight the Xiao family's things openly? Wen Shui smiled deeply, took a sip of coffee, stood up and walked to the side, picked up the ipad and looked at it.

He thought for a moment, looked up at the old butler and said, "You go and check, that one is called... Yao Shengming's, what's the matter!"

"Yes. The old butler answered, and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and came back and said, "Young master, you eat more! If you lose weight any longer, the old slave will be distressed." ”

Asking Shui to listen, he threw his iPad on the sofa, strode forward, and whispered: "Did you find out, our conversation is very ambiguous, as if Ben Shao is in love with you." ”

When the old housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly retreated and said respectfully: "Young master, you... Don't talk nonsense! The old slave can't be teased. ”

"Funny you, you old guy!" asked Shui Shen smiled, sat down on the sofa, playing with the iPad, and Zhuo Song bounced over a video.

"What, I miss Ben?" asked Shui leaning back on the sofa, his hand supporting his side face, looking at Zhuo Song.

I saw Zhuo Song walking outside, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with being in such a hurry to go?"

Hearing Zhuo Song's question, he asked Shui to sit in a different position, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the president went to see Gu Yan, what do you think Han is thinking? ”

"Don't be impulsive!" Zhuo Song said in a low voice, he has always been calm and thoughtful!

Gu Yan is the mayor of Jincheng, and the president doesn't dare to mess around, otherwise... It's in the forbidden zone.

"Zhuo, I think it's a little weird. Ask the water to whisper.

"Strange?" Zhuo Song listened, he stopped, looked at his phone, and waited for the next step to ask the water.

Wenshui stood up, walked out, stood under the eaves and looked at the snow outside, and whispered: "Yesterday I checked Han's body, and I found his blood, which is very strange." ”

"Is the blood strange, is he sick?" Zhuo was stunned, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of worry.

Asking the water to spread his hands, he looked up at the snow outside, and said in a deep voice: "Han said that a few days ago, when he went to save his sister-in-law, he fell ill. ”

"Boom" Zhuo Song listened, he pursed his lips, and his face turned black!

Thinking of Xiao Mohan's illness, the pain is worse than death! The last time Wen Shui brought Xiao Mohan back to Xiao's house, he was also there!

It was also to help Xiao Mohan and worry that he would get sick, so Zhuo Song would come to live in Jincheng.

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