Huangfu Moche sat in his chair, staring at the bowl of rice in front of him, sulking for an hour.

"Young master, let's throw this rice away." Feng Hao frowned and reminded him.

Huangfu Moche ignored him and stared straight at him.

Feng Hao's hand slowly stretched out towards the bowl: "It's already cold." ”

"Smack." There was a loud bang on the ground, and Feng Hao's hand was slapped on the table.

Huangfu Moche's cold breath slowly ordered: "Get out!" ”

The little woman rarely took the initiative to care about his ......

At the moment when Feng Haomai spoke, Huangfu Moche put his hand on the bowl and slowly handed it to his mouth.

Even if it's cold, it still looks good.

"Young Master? Master? Suddenly, the door was opened, and Feng Hao poked his head in from the outside.

The picture is facing the scene where the Emperor Fu Moche bows his head to eat, and a folder is thrown head-on.

Feng Hao opened the door and took it, holding back the really funny picture in front of him, and said, "Young Master, I have brought you good news." ”

"Say!"

"Miss Li didn't seem to eat at night, I heard that the young master was at work, so she came to deliver food to the young master, and went straight back to the bedroom after going out of the study."

Huangfu Moche took a few mouthfuls before stopping, and his face dropped a few degrees: "Feng Hao, where is your brain?" ”

Feng Hao frowned, not knowing why: "Ah? ”

"What kind of good news is this?" Is this obviously bad news for him?

Li Xiangwei doesn't eat and is hungry, will he feel better?

"It's not the young master, the point is that Miss Li went back to the bedroom directly after going out of the study, didn't you think of anything, young master?"

"What do you want me to associate with? She was hungry. ”

Feng Hao simply sweated for his young master, and everyone could guess that Miss Li went straight back to her bedroom because she was sad.

"Young Master, do you want to go over and have a look now?"

Miss Li will definitely look forward to the young master coming over to give her an explanation.

"Do you still have to say that?"

Huangfu Mocher continued to bow his head and eat the meal that had been cold, and suddenly remembered something: "How did you do what I asked you to do?" It's been a long time. ”

"Young master, I've been single for so many years, if I could really find it, I would have found it a long time ago......" Feng Hao smiled bitterly and looked at the young master in front of him, the young master after falling in love was really terrifying.

"You don't listen to me now, do you?" Lately he has rarely been seen in front of him.

"No, no, young master, I've been with you for so many years, what kind of person I am, young master still doesn't know." Feng Hao lowered his head in fear. "I'm working on it."

"Go and prepare the meal." This little woman can't do anything if she doesn't eat, she already looks very thin, and she can't be any more thin.

Huangfu Moche ate the food in the bowl until there was not a single grain of rice left, appeared outside Li Xiangwei's bedroom with hot noodles, and raised his hand to knock lightly.

"Open the door."

"The Emperor Mo Che? I've fallen asleep, so I'll talk about it tomorrow if there's something to do. Li Xiangwei hurriedly turned off the lamp and quietly touched the bed.

"Open the door!" He didn't believe she would go to bed so early, she always slept late.

His commanding tone came from outside the door, and Li Xiangwei clutched the quilt tightly, feeling cold in her heart.

He really looked down on himself, and spoke in a commanding tone, as if he were commanding a subordinate.

He said she had to get out? She won't go out!

"I slept!"

Her tone was almost followed by a sentence "Don't bother me again!" ”

Huangfu Mo's dark brows furrowed, and his slightly angry eyes lingered on the door for a while, and then turned around......