Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mourning

It's rare, Wan Xianshan will come back at noon today.

Wang Peilong is used to him going out early and returning late, it is rare to see him in the sun, and when he sees it, he exclaims, and finds that his uncle has a very poor complexion, he was originally a very tall and strong person, but today there is only a tall man left, and it can be seen from his complexion that he is not strong.

Although it is not the attitude of sending people under the fence, but she also knows that she must be obedient and well-behaved when she mixes rice in other people's homes, she has grown up now, not a single-digit age, she did not shy away from it at the beginning, but now she will avoid it a little, Wan Xianshan was still a little unaccustomed to it at first, and joked if she had grown up, like other little girls, she also began to have something on her mind.

Wang Peilong did not deny it.

Her mind is clear, and the people in the whole house who ask don't know.

Wan Xianshan is probably tired to death, to die to live, his face is pale, his eyes are blue, fortunately, the foundation is very good, and he doesn't need to be helped if he is not feeling well, when he sees her in the door, he probably wants to laugh, but he can't laugh, and finally puts it on his face, it is a smile for a moment, almost invisible.

Wang Peilong asked him what was wrong, Wan Xianshan was still like that, he couldn't laugh if he wanted to, and of course he didn't want to talk at all.

But he couldn't stand her eagerness, he didn't explain much, he just took her hand and put it on his head, and it was over, he just wanted Pei Long to know that his forehead was a little hot, or rather, to tell her to shut up.

Soaking in the Huang Mansion for three days in a row, the taste was not very good, there were too many people and too miscellaneous, and he talked about how to eat half of Lido's territory, he made a rough calculation, not to mention that four of them were willing to come out and mix a kick, this kind of business could not be controlled in his own hands, it was meaningless, he had to kick one by one, kicking all counted.

All in all, very tired, so tired that a person like him, who has not been sick for thousands of years, can't stand it today.

Uncle is sick.

Wang Peilong's first reaction was distress, and then what followed turned out to be ....... Gloat?

Isn't Wan Mansion good, what do you always have to run outside, such a big place at home is not enough for you to wander around and entertain guests, all day long, it's either Lin Zhiyun or Baolilai, you are a big-headed ghost!

Wan Xianshan is alone, she is not at ease, she has to follow him if she doesn't pick him up, Boss Wan's bedroom is a forbidden place, and the next person doesn't dare to stay longer when he cleans it, she hesitated at the door, thinking that she was sick and was carried here by her uncle to rest, so she didn't feel anything, so she walked in.

Sit down in wide clothes, wash your face and sleep.

As soon as Wan Xianshan unbuttoned the gown, Wang Peilong took it and folded it for him and put it at the head of the bed, so naturally that there was no need to hide it, as if she had done it for him many times subconsciously, and there was no need to question her intentions.

Wan Xianshan was stunned for a moment, and after being stunned, he also acquiesced, Pei Long was willing to make a cameo appearance and let her go, there was no need not to worry about such details, he was an enlightened person.

Wang Peilong put away her clothes and saw Wan Xianshan shirtless, which made her a little unaccustomed.

Fortunately, Wan Xianshan didn't mean to, just to change into a clean set of pajamas, and she had already changed them as soon as she turned around.

In the end, I am not used to it, and I have to accompany him when I sleep, no. Wan Xianshan expressed the meaning of driving people very euphemistically: "It's okay, I'll take a little rest, you go out first." ”

Wang Peilong hesitated, didn't want to go out like that, seemed to be very serious, but in fact he still had nothing to say: "Then uncle doesn't take medicine?" I don't think you look good, are you tired these days? ”

Wan Xianshan had already leaned on the bed and squinted at her: "Tired, tired, you wait and tell Ah Da, I won't go out for the next two days, I will ask him to do something, and I will also talk to Qi Laoba about the transfer of Lidu." ”

Wang Peilong nodded, and asked again, "Do you want to take out the medicine box?" ”

Wan Xianshan didn't answer at this time, which meant that he didn't have to be so troublesome, he just had to sleep.

This person is arrogant, whatever he says is what he says, he says that if he doesn't take medicine, he won't take medicine, and it's useless for Emperor Lao Tzu to speak.

They are very similar to this, the purpose of recuperation is to sleep, sleep well today and eat enough tomorrow, and continue to go out to work hard the day after tomorrow.

She walked away for a while, and when she came back, she had a hot towel in her hand, and Lin Zhiyun was at the same level as Lin Zhiyun, if she was willing to serve, she would serve to the end, and she would definitely serve properly, so that you feel comfortable.

Wan Xianshan is a temper no matter where he goes, and the work of the next person does not need to be done by the eldest lady, but the eldest lady is willing to fall, so he has nothing to say.

Wang Peilong wiped the towel very carefully, and after touching it, the top of the towel was still very clean, but she smiled instead, and her voice was soft: "Uncle must be busy to death, I haven't shaved my beard for the past two days." ”

Wan Xianshan himself rubbed it, and thought it was true: "Yes, it's quite sloppy." ”

Wang Peilong put the towel aside: "It's okay, uncle's face is tender, and he will be in good spirits after shaving." ”

Wan Xianshan was already sleepy and was about to fall asleep, but when he heard this, he still cooperated with her, softly pushed her hand away, and pinched it on the back of his hand by the way: "

I'm in a good mood today, don't worry about your little girl, go, ask me to get me a bowl of fish soup below, and I'll go to sleep after drinking. ”

Wang Peilong said that he knew, and went up to help him comb the pillow again, and the pillow inevitably got close to Wan Xianshan, he was just dizzy, his nose was not out of order, he still smelled it, and smiled: "This bottle of perfume smells very good........

Wang Peilong smiled embarrassedly: "My uncle brought it back last week, I can't read the words on it, but it's quite fragrant, and it smells like lily of the valley." ”

French perfume, mixed with the body fragrance of a girl, is a beautiful taste, Wan Xianshan is already in a daze and is about to sleep: "Well........"

Wang Peilong knew that if she had nothing to say, her uncle was going to turn his face with her in a dream, so she turned around and went downstairs, first went to find her brother at the door, explained the recent affairs of Wan Xianshan, and then went to the kitchen and ordered to go down, there are new people and old ones, the old and new have already treated her as half a young lady, and the young lady's instructions are the same as the master's instructions, drink fish soup, drink fish soup, and moon soup must also be made, it is a big deal to really go to the sky to dig out the moon.

- But the lord is really weird, since he wants to accept a righteous girl, then just set up a table of wine to recognize her identity, such a flower-like girl is a day and a place, and she doesn't have the same surname as Wan Xianshan, what is the purpose of raising her?

If Wan Xianshan can hear their belly slander, there is probably only one answer: have fun.

He is an observant person, and many of the pleasures around him are found by himself.

Otherwise, it would be so boring to live such a bloody life for too long!

Wang Peilong finished what Wan Xianshan arranged, and the direction of her footsteps was originally the study, but it turned out that there was probably a problem with her two legs, and the ghost made her go back upstairs.

As she expected, Wan Xianshan hadn't rested for a long time, and he slept soundly.

Wang Peilong was bold, like evil, a little like Su Peifu's style of thieves and thieves, carefully closed the door, and carefully closed the curtains, closing the door was for quiet, and when the curtains were pulled, she couldn't see anything clearly, maybe she subconsciously knew that what she was doing was wrong, so she had to use the darkness to blind and deceive herself.

Uncle raised her for three years, almost four years, she has changed a lot, but he hasn't changed much.

Or is it the same, very cunning, very arrogant.

And the most important, and the most superficial point, is that he is really good-looking.

This is also a paradox, if it is not good, it will not make her like, nor will it make Lin Zhiyun like, so he must be good, and only an excellent man can make a woman dedicated, and she is like this.

Wang Peilong held his breath and stared at the face of Wanxian Mountain for a long time, his mind was foggy, but he did not hesitate to act.

Lips - soft above, drunk with tea, and a little moist.

In the dark, no one knew what the girl had done.

It was so dark that she almost forgot about herself.