Chapter 17: My young master will definitely like you

Suddenly, Mo Shicang was stunned, and his countdown actually began to run, and second by second.

Mo Shicang narrowed his eyes, maybe it has nothing to do with Yisheng?

"Why don't you come to dinner?" Mo Shicang looked at Yisheng who was there, couldn't help it, and asked in a deep voice.

Yisheng slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Shicang, her originally clear eyes were full of gloom, she shook her head, "Cangcang, don't you want to see me?" ”

Mo Shicang was silent.

"Cangcang, we ...... It's not boyfriend and girlfriend! Am I pestering you unilaterally? ”

Mo Shicang was still silent.

He was suddenly on a business trip, and he must have wanted to avoid her.

Finally, Mo Shicang spoke, "Tomorrow, the housekeeper will take you to the hospital for a physical examination." ”

Yi Sheng lowered his head again, "You think I'm sick?" Don't you like me? ”

Mo Shicang had a headache, he just said a word, why did she make up so many scenes in her brain?

Seeing that Mo Shicang didn't speak, Yisheng turned around in frustration: "I'm not hungry, don't eat first." ”

Mo Shicang put down his chopsticks impatiently, his eyes deep.

Even if he is an actor, he can't detect that what Yi Sheng said and did was acting, but because of this, people are suspicious.

Why, as soon as she woke up, she said she liked him?

Obviously, a few hours before she said this, she had tried to avoid him many times.

Can a person's emotional changes change so quickly because of amnesia?

Not to mention...... How can I lose my memory all of a sudden when I have chest pain?

Mo Shicang thought that he was able to come back to life three years ago, and it was amazing enough to renew his life by performing tasks in other worlds!

But Yisheng is even more magical and mysterious than him!

Mo Shicang returned to the study and noticed that the countdown to his life seemed to be much faster than usual!

Now two seconds are one second, the day has not passed, and there should have been less than twenty-seven hours left, but there are only less than twenty-six hours left.

Mo Shicang narrowed his eyes, pondering.

At this time, Yi Sheng dragged his steps and walked towards the master bedroom, which was originally Mo Shicang's room.

Steward Fang was packing Mo Shicang's luggage.

"Miss Yisheng, haven't you eaten?" Steward Fang saw that the little girl was not very happy, and knew that she was sad.

sighed, prepared to assist, and whispered: "My young master is twenty-six years old this year, but he is still a single dog in the mother's womb, and he doesn't know how to contact the girl he likes, so you should be more considerate and considerate and coax him, huh?" ”

Yisheng blinked, raised his head, looked at the housekeeper in surprise, and the corners of his lips curled unconsciously: "Uncle Fang, do you mean that Cangcang likes me?" ”

"Of course! In this Zhumo Garden, in addition to Madame, you are the second woman to appear here, and Madame is here, and the young master will not let her live in the young master's room. The butler smiled, and when he saw Yi Sheng, his expression was obviously brighter than before.

continued: "My young master has some stinky fart, it is difficult to serve, and sometimes he has different hearts, if he makes it clear to you that he doesn't like you, and he is very strong, then he definitely doesn't like you, if he just keeps his mouth shut and doesn't answer your questions, he just doesn't want to say something that hurts you against his will, follow the young master for twenty years, watch him grow up, Uncle Fang promises, my young master will definitely like you!" ”

His weather-beaten little eyes never get it wrong.