In addition, the hot soup was freshly boiled and sprinkled on the face, and half of the face was burned red and blistered.

The memory was successfully received, and even the pain was received along with it.

So every time Ling Wuyi recalled, she could recall that pain.

Inhaling softly, this time, she wouldn't let anything like this happen again!

After eating breakfast, Ling Wuyi still went upstairs on time with Xie Yizhi's breakfast.

Xie Yizhi also does his things every day, except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, he has been painting.

He paints very slowly, Ling Wuyi has noticed before, he wants to paint a picture, it will take half a month at the earliest.

Thanks to Xie Yizhi's patience, if it were Ling Wuyi, he would probably go crazy!

"Young master, it's time for breakfast."

Ling Wuyi put breakfast on the table and repeated what she had to say to Xie Yizhi every morning.

Xie Yizhi put down the paintbrush in his hand as soon as Ling Wuyi came in.

He turned his head to look at Ling Wuyi, who lowered his eyelids, and in the past nearly a month, although sometimes Ling Wuyi would also say some inconsequential nonsense in front of him.

But he didn't feel irritated, because the topics that Ling Wuyi told him were all about his family

Either his mother, or what his mother told her about his sister Mizhi and his father.

He was always reluctant to see them or talk to them.

So there are a lot of things that Xie Yizhi doesn't know about them.

Every time Ling Wuyi would say what Tian Mi told her in a story-like tone when she was cleaning her room, or when he was eating.

At first, Xie Yizhi was a little irritable and disgusted, but slowly, he also got used to listening to Ling Wuyi talk about some outside things.

She would always speak without disturbing him.

And when he needs to be quiet, she can stay in the corner very quietly, making people almost forget about her existence.

This caregiver who knows how to measure is undoubtedly the one he is most satisfied with, and there is no one.

No, he was eating breakfast, and Ling Wuyi was cleaning up behind him and began to whisper softly.

"Sister-in-law Qi took leave and went back, young master, do you know what the reason is? Hmm~ I guess the young master definitely doesn't know what the reason is......"

"Sister-in-law Qi is sick?" Xie Yizhi turned his head to look at Ling Wuyi.

His tone was very light, but Ling Wuyi's eyes widened in surprise.

'Sister-in-law Qi is sick', it's five words!

This is the longest sentence Xie Yizhi has said to her in so long a time.

It's also a rare time to talk to her.

In the past month, the total number of words Xie Yizhi has spoken to her may not be twenty words.

So Xie Yizhi said five words to her at one time, and Ling Wuyi was simply flattered!

The expression of surprise only appeared for a moment, and Ling Wuyi pretended to be calm: "The young master guessed wrong!" Sister-in-law Qi is not sick, but pregnant! ”

Looking at the unconcealable look of surprise in Xie Yizhi's eyes, Ling Wuyi grinned: "It's normal for the young master to guess wrong, even Madame didn't expect that Sister-in-law Qi was almost forty years old and would be pregnant again." However, because Sister-in-law Qi has only one daughter in the family, Sister-in-law Qi wants to give birth to the child. ”

Xie Yizhi turned his head and continued to eat porridge, so that he would not admit that he was embarrassed by the gaffe just now!

Seeing that Xie Yizhi turned his head, Ling Wuyi also lowered his head and continued to clean.

Although Xie Yizhi's favorability towards her is only thirty points now, he has already accepted her as a nurse.

Perhaps, occasionally, her preservation zài also relieved his perennial loneliness a little.

Around nine o'clock, Ling Wuyi sat under the window of the studio and looked down at the book.

Yes, the studio.

A week ago, Ling Wuyi discussed with Xie Yizhi to move her location to the window of the studio on the grounds that reading a book in the corner of her bedroom was too dark and her eyesight was not good.

Xie Yizhi thought about it for about five minutes, and then agreed.

Since then, after Ling Wuyi has been busy with her work every day, she has been holding the books prepared for her by Tian Mi and reading them attentively.

"Knock knock—"

Three knocks on the door made Ling Wuyi, who was reading a book, and Xie Yizhi, who was painting, turn her head to look at the door at the same time.

Usually, no one will knock on Xie Yizhi's door except for Ling Wuyi.

At this time, Ling Wuyi was in his room, and he would definitely not go out of the door.

So, who will knock on his door?

Xie Yizhi didn't know who knocked on the door, but Ling Wuyi knew that it was Shu Ya who knocked on the door.

As soon as his thoughts fell, someone spoke outside the door: "Yizhi, I'm Shu Ya, I'm here to see you." ”

Shu Ya's voice is very good, like a radio announcer, and people can't help but want to be quiet and listen to her.

Hearing Shu Ya's voice, the paintbrush in Xie Yizhi's hand fell to the ground, and the paint on the pen was also painted on the floor.

Ling Wuyi stood up, and before she could walk to Xie Yizhi's side, Xie Yizhi pushed her wheelchair towards the door.

Ling Wuyi was stunned, although she knew Xie Yizhi's intentions for Shu Ya.

But in the past month, she has become accustomed to Xie Yizhi's cold and indifferent appearance.

Xie Yizhi, who couldn't hide the joy in his eyes like this, even raised the corners of his mouth a little bit, really made Ling Wuyi a little unable to react.

Shu Ya outside the door knew that Xie Yizhi was there, so she talked to herself.

"I'm sorry to remember that I haven't come to visit you for so long, mainly because I'm too busy! You don't know, this year, a lot has happened. ”

Xie Yizhi leaned on the wheelchair, lowered his head, and listened carefully to every word Shu Ya said.

Ling Wuyi squatted on the ground, cleaning the floor soiled by the paintbrush, while paying attention to Xie Yizhi's expression.

Looking at Xie Yizhi's shining look, Ling Wuyi was a little depressed.

She had never seen Xie Yizhi like this!

"Remember, are you listening?" Shu Ya outside the door asked.

Xie Yizhi blinked his eyes and gently opened his lips: "Yes." ”

When he talked to her, his tone was light, but when he talked to Shu Ya, he had an imperceptible smile.

it! Just one word, even the tone is different!

Do you want to be treated differently like this?!

Not happy!

Ling Wuyi pouted, and the hand that wiped the floor was so hard that she wanted to rub a hole out of the floor!

Shu Ya, who was outside the door, got Xie Yizhi's answer and seemed to smile: "Yizhi, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Well, what about you?"

"I'm fine, I'm now working as an assistant to the president of Mo's Group. Does Remembrance know Mo Zhihan? ”

"Hmm." Of course he knew that Mo Zhihan was Uncle Mo's son.