Rubbing the body of a man like Li Sichen with an ungodly figure is really a kind of torture.

She really couldn't let her heart stop and focus on wiping his body without distractions.

……

Den.

Ling Yuanzheng sat behind his desk, Hua Xi standing beside him.

"What do you think about this matter, Hua Xi?"

Hua Xi was slightly stunned, "This is your family matter, Hua Xi doesn't dare to say anything." ”

"You have been with me for decades, and there is no difference between you and my family, and you will tell the truth when I ask."

The old man had already said this, and Hua Xi didn't dare to prevaricate anymore, "In my opinion, Miss Seven really likes the young master of the Li family, and the young master of the Li family can kneel outside for a day and a night for Miss Seven, which shows that he is also sincere to Miss Seven." ”

Ling Yuanzheng groaned, "Ah Yu said to me, Ran Bao'er thinks that happiness is the most important thing, and there are some things that I can't feel, I want her to feel." Is he saying I'm overbearing? ”

"You're just doing it for their good, you don't want these kids to take a detour."

This sentence said Ling Yuanzheng's heart deeply, "These children really don't understand the hard work of an old man like me." ”

Hua Xi saw Ling Yuanzheng stretching out his hand and rubbing his stomach, and heard his hungry voice, so he asked, "You didn't eat anything for dinner, let me go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare some supper?" ”

"Go ahead."

Not long after Hua Xi went downstairs, he came back with a tray.

Ling Yuanzheng smelled the smell of chicken soup as soon as he entered the door.

"Ready so soon?"

"It's the soup that Miss Seven made just now."

"Burning Bao'er? Didn't I let her into the kitchen? Ling Yuanzheng said, and immediately reacted to something, "Is it the soup made for that kid of the Li family?" ”

Hua Xi: "......"

In fact, he didn't want to find something unpleasant for the old man, but there was a ready-made soup in the kitchen, and he didn't want the old man to starve, so he immediately served it.

"Unexpectedly, the first time I drank the soup that my family Ran Bao'er made for me, I had to borrow that kid's light."

Ling Yuanzheng said as he said, and put a spoonful of soup in his mouth.

The eyebrows and eyes stretched out with a satisfied expression.

"It's a waste of the soup that Ran Bao'er cooked, it's a waste for that kid to drink."

Hua Xi filled a bowl of soup and quickly let the old man drink it all.

After drinking, he looked at Hua Xi, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's late, I'll tell the kitchen to make you chicken soup tomorrow."

"No need." Ling Yuanzheng pushed the bowl forward, "I don't really want to drink chicken soup either." ”

Hua Xi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ling Yuanzheng's performance, like a child.

Just as he was about to take the tray away, he suddenly heard Ling Yuanzheng's words, "Ran Bao'er brought the kid surnamed Li back to her bedroom?" Let the maid clean up a room again, you can't cheap the kid. ”

……

Lin Ran took Li Sichen's body temperature, and his body temperature had returned to normal.

There was a knock on the bedroom door from the outside.

She got up and went to open the door.

Hua Xi stood at the door and said respectfully, "Miss Seven, the old man instructed you to go to another room to rest tonight, the room has been cleaned up." ”

"He's got a fever, I'm going to stay by his side tonight."

"Miss Seven, let's follow the old man's words, his thoughts have been shaken." Hua Xi said, his voice lowered a few points again, "Just now he drank the chicken soup made by Miss Seven, and learned that the chicken soup was originally prepared for Young Master Li, and it tasted a little delicious." ”

When Lin Ran heard Hua Xi's words, he covered his lips and chuckled, "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper, for telling me this, I know what I should do." ”