Chapter 117: Sad

She handed the fruit she was carrying to Wu Sen: "Remember to let him eat more fruit." ”

"Okay, Miss Song."

Song Yixi looked back at the upstairs and reluctantly left.

Wu Sen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her leave, but he looked back at the room where Wen Shiyu was, and there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

In this way, for several days, Song Yixi was unable to see Wen Shiyu's face.

She looked at the wrist that was healing a little bit, and said to Wu Sen and the others who were collecting her blood on the side, "Are you hiding something from me?" ”

only took her blood and gave it to Wen Shiyu, but she couldn't even see the shadow of Wen Shiyu.

Several of his subordinates, including Wu Sen, froze instantly, they glanced at each other and hurriedly said, "No! ”

Song Yixi felt strange: "Then when will he be able to see people?" ”

"It's going to take a few more days."

“……”

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Yixi didn't say hello to any of them, and came to Wen Shiyu's house alone.

She came upstairs, and Wu Sen, who was guarding the door, was shocked when he saw her, and said in a panic: "Miss Song, why are you here?" ”

"I'm going to take a look at the Warm Time Domain."

Wu Sen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The young master is still asleep now, Miss Song should go back first, and when the young master wakes up, I will pick up Miss Song." ”

Before Song Yixi could speak, she heard the laughter of a woman in the room, her eyes paused slightly, and then the door opened, and a tall and thin woman walked out of Wen Shiyu's room with Bai Zheng.

Seeing her, both of them were stunned.

Wu Sen: "......"

Song Yixi looked at the tall woman in front of him for a few seconds, his eyes turned to Wu Sen, and his voice was very light: "This is what he needs to recuperate, and he doesn't see anyone?" ”

Wu Sen scratched his head: "Miss Song......"

Her eyes were cold, and she asked word by word: "Is he unable to see anyone, or does he not want to see me?" ”

"Miss Song, don't get me wrong, Miss Lin is a doctor, and she was invited by Bai Shao to treat the young master."

Song Yixi smiled faintly: "Bai Zheng is not a doctor, he also went in." ”

Bai Zheng touched his nose: "......"

Wu Sen was speechless.

At the quiet staircase, Song Yixi glanced at Wen Shiyu's room, she could vaguely see the man's trouser legs, but he didn't seem to have any intention of coming out.

After a moment, she retracted her gaze and lowered her eyelids: "Forget it, since he doesn't want to see me, I won't force him, let's talk about it when he wants to see him." ”

"Miss Song......"

Song Yixi went downstairs without looking back.

Wu Sen glanced at the man in the room who had risen suddenly, he swallowed his saliva, and immediately chased after him.

"Miss Song!"

Song Yixi heard Wu Sen call her, and her footsteps paused slightly.

"Actually...... It's not that the young master doesn't want to see you, he's just thinking about a very important thing, and he said that when he thinks about it, he'll go to you. ”

Song Yixi frowned and turned his head, "What's important?" ”

“……”

She frowned, looked away, and said, "Okay, I see." ”

……

Wu Sen went back, came to the man's door, and said in a muffled voice: "Young master, Miss Song is sad. ”

There was no sound in the room.

Wu Sen couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, when did you think about it?" It's going to be a week. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the room strode out and shouted impatiently, "What are you urging!" ”

Woodson caught a glimpse of his face and was stunned.

I saw that the usually delicate and indifferent man's fair face was floating with a layer of pink, his black eyes flashing, and his expression was uncomfortable.

A ...... on the face Hair. Love.