Steward Fang looked at Yisheng's appearance, and became more and more satisfied, such a girl by his young master's side can bring a little anger to the young master, those women who are close to the young master for the young master's property will ruin the young master sooner or later.

Steward Fang smiled lovingly, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll go and prepare, Miss Yisheng, you can go to the restaurant in the glass room and wait." ”

"Okay."

Hearing that there was something to eat, Yisheng's eyes lit up for a moment, and he smiled happily.

The butler immediately walked briskly in the direction of the kitchen in the glass room.

Yisheng was also about to walk towards the glass house when he faintly heard a cat meow.

The cry...... Somewhat familiar...... It's also a little miserable, a little angry!

Yi Sheng was a little curious, turned to look in the direction where the voice came from, and was about to move his steps in the direction of the sound, but was stopped by a voice.

Halfway through, Steward Fang seemed to have thought of something, stopped and turned to look at Yisheng, and asked, "Miss Yisheng, do you like desserts?" ”

Dessert?

Yi Sheng: "I shouldn't like it. ”

She doesn't remember.

But......

"I want to drink coffee...... Uncle Fang, can I grind my own coffee? ”

Yi Sheng looked at Steward Fang with some expectation, and Steward Fang nodded, "Okay, then you come with me, I'll get you a coffee machine." ”

Yisheng's eyes flashed with little excitement, he had forgotten the cat meow just now, and trotted directly in the direction of the housekeeper, stood beside the housekeeper, walked side by side with Steward Fang towards the glass room, and asked in a low voice: "Steward Fang, I'm not pregnant, am I?" ”

Steward Fang's footsteps were crooked, and he almost fell: "Miss Yisheng, my young master has always been very traditional. Don't listen to those things that catch the wind and shadows, and don't believe them when you hear them, they will be solved immediately. ”

Steward Fang secretly glanced at Yisheng, and he was also beating a side drum in his heart, the young master shouldn't have had time to do anything to Miss Yisheng......

What is tradition in the face of love?

The briquettes in the courtyard next door hissed and howled, "You people, it's so unreasonable! Do you think I'm just a normal cat? Actually gave me cat food to eat! ”

The briquette's golden eyes glanced at the canned fish and cat food in a delicate little bowl and were silent for a few seconds.

"Gollum~"

The briquette turned her head arrogantly and turned her back, "Hmph, don't eat it!" ”

"Gollum~"

The briquette licked his nose, glanced at it secretly, and turned his head instantly: "Hmph, don't eat it!" ”

"Gollum~"

Briquettes:......

"This cat can bend and stretch, and when Ah Sheng comes to me, this cat will definitely make you look good!"

So, while threatening indifferently, he ate fragrantly.

…………

In the evening, Mo Shicang came back from the company, and all kinds of lace news had disappeared without a trace at noon, and YS Entertainment's stock market did not have much impact, but on the surface, there was no, but in fact, everyone still had curious thoughts about who the woman in Mo Shicang's arms was.

He can stop others from not talking, but he can't stop others from thinking.

However, now that he has no time to take care of Yisheng, if the gate of the world has not been repaired after 27 days, he will say goodbye to this world.

Pulling down the handbrake, Mo Shicang was just about to open the door and come out, but his movements were frozen in the driver's seat.

The remaining time of his life...... There are still 27 days left?

Logically speaking, there should be more than 26 days left......