"Where's my sister?" The old housekeeper was too uncooperative, and his tacit understanding with himself was simply zero, so Mo Zheng had to give himself steps.

Housekeeper: "Miss Yan saw that the young master was in stable condition and was eating downstairs. ”

"I guess I'm going to school after lunch."

Mo Zheng: ......

He was still a patient.

She doesn't take care of the sick, and she even has to go to school?

When he swears by the words of the ear, is it the wind in his ears?

I just printed myself the night before that I wasn't in love, and now I can't wait to go on a date with that dead fat dun!

Dream!

"Call my dad and say I'm not feeling well."

The housekeeper glanced at Mo Zheng suspiciously.

Their young master didn't look uncomfortable at all.

"Don't go yet!"

Butler: "...... Be! ”

Yanjiu slept late last night, which caused her to be a little listless when eating.

When Mo Chenggong's phone rang, she was munching on bread and answered the phone casually.

When Steward Mo went downstairs with the medicine and food, the banquet wine just hung up the phone.

"Grandpa housekeeper, what's the matter?"

"The young master said that others were uncomfortable and didn't want to eat." The housekeeper looked worried.

Yan Jiu looked at the food and medicine that had not been touched at all and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me." ”

"However, Miss Yan still has to go to school."

"It's okay, I'll send it to school again, soon."

The housekeeper handed the tray to her, "Miss Yan, don't blame the young master, he is actually quite pitiful, he has such an illness, and the master is not there, he is quite lonely......"

Yanjiu always felt that the old butler's words meant something.

She didn't take over the house, she just went upstairs.

The housekeeper silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

When the child is older, his mind is too hard to guess.

When she was a child, Miss Yan was good with the young master, even if she climbed over the wall, she was well-behaved and clever.

……

Upstairs, Yanjiu didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed open the door of Mo Zheng's bedroom.

"I heard that you don't take medicine or eat, and you're going to cultivate immortals?"

Mo Zheng sat obediently at the head of the bed, the thin quilt covered his lower body, and a shirt was casually draped on it.

Hearing the sound of wine, he turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Banquet: ......

She is a person who has always been easy to be soft-hearted when faced with beauty.

Although the white and black brother is annoying at times, at other times, it hurts to find someone.

For example, when lying in bed with a red face.

Another example is now, when a slightly pale face and long eyelashes tremble at him.

The banquet wine came to mind, and the word sick beauty came to mind.

Mo Zheng's color is naturally very good, just leaning on the bedside and looking at her, the thin lip line is tightly pursed together, and the whole person looks stubborn and helpless.

"Wine, you're here."

Banquet: ......

"Eat something first, and then we'll take the medicine."

Some of them are not very competitive, obviously they want to train people, but as soon as the words come out, they change, and even their voices are intimate and soft.

Mo Zheng shook his head slowly: "I don't want to eat." ”

"You go to school with your boyfriend, I'm fine here.

Anyway, I can see it clearly, you are a person who is heavy on color and light on friends. ”

The banquet wine does not accept Mo Zheng's words.

"To eat or not to eat?"

There was a serious threat in his voice.

Mo Zheng hesitated, "Have you eaten?" ”

"What you eat downstairs is the same as what you eat, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes!" Mo Zheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his hand.

After Mo Zheng finished eating, he packed up his things and prepared to go out.

Mo Zheng thought that the banquet was going to school, and he was in a hurry.