Same night.

The Wen family's bodyguards walked through the streets and alleys, and called up the monitoring of all the intersections in Shenglan District, but still could not find any trace of Wen Mizhou.

Angry, Mrs. Wen was furious at the housekeeper at home, "It's all waste of wine and rice bags!" With so many people guarding, you can lose people! If he has any mistakes in Feicheng, he will ask me to take something back to explain to the royal family of Laiguo! ”

Pan Jieyun listened to the silk handkerchief in her hand secretly and fiercely, as if she was jealous and unwilling, but she had to endure it, "Mom, don't worry too much." He is not familiar with life here, so he should not be able to run far. Maybe it's not necessarily hiding in the blind spot of the hospital, I just asked the Pan family to help find it. He'll be fine. ”

"However, to put it mildly, he is your own grandson, even if there is an accident in Feicheng, there is no reason for the relatives of the Lai royal family to dare to hold you accountable. This is your grandson, not ......"

"You know what!" Old Madam Wen was angry, and she also counted Pan Jieyun down, "If you don't have a bad stomach and give birth to a useless daughter, how can it be your turn to get the son born by that slum clan!" ”

Pan Jieyun's face was extremely embarrassed in an instant.

Old Madam Wen said again: "The disappearance of Zhou must not let Jinlang know. Otherwise, I won't have the leverage to help you contain him. ”

……

The sky is dawning.

Peach Pig sleeps on his stomach on a sunflower pillow and snores.

The machine butler stayed at the head of the bed, changed the fever patch for Wen Mizhou, and measured his body temperature.

"The temperature is normal." The temperature gun showed 36.5 degrees, "The fever has finally subsided." ”

Relieved, the robot picked up the medicine bag on the bedside table and removed the kitchen decoction.

"It's the master's, it's the hostess." After boiling the medicine, it pinched the time for Xuan Tong and Chen Jingpei to get up, divided it into two bowls, and put it on the dining table.

Xuan Tong and Chen Jingpei got up earlier than usual today, and the robot was just about to make breakfast, and they went downstairs.

"Twenty-four, is he awake?" As soon as Chen Jingpei walked into the restaurant, he asked the robot.

The robot grabbed the spatula and waved, and replied, "Not yet." ”

"Twenty-four?" Xuan Tong waited until this time to know that the robot had a name.

Xu recognized that Xuan Tong had doubts, and the robot did not hesitate to tell her: "Mistress, you may not know the origin of my name, it is taken from the day you broke up with your master five years ago." The owner said that it was December 24th, Christmas Eve. ”

December 24th, Christmas Eve......

The fingers hanging down at his side curled up, Xuan Zhi's lips lost their blood slightly, and the voice of the robot chattered in his ears kept echoing: "So now, the master doesn't like Christmas Eve." ”

Yes, she didn't like it either, because it was her uncle that day......

Xuan Tong's throat was astringent, and his fingertips were terribly cold.

Chen Jingpei wanted to stop the robot's big mouth, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only threaten it and say, "If you talk nonsense, I will send you back to the institution." ”

The robot was immediately silent, held the spatula, silently turned around, and continued to pancake.

Chen Jingpei saw that Xuan Tong's little face was a little pale, pinched her cold fingers, and coaxed her to say: "Don't listen to its nonsense, as long as it is a day with you with common memories, I like it." ”

He just didn't like to live without her.

Xuan Tong nodded lightly, but her throat was so astringent that she couldn't make a sound, she saw a bowl of soup on the table, so she took it up and took a sip.

Who knows, it was Zhen's secret recipe that Zhen Yan specially prepared for Chen Jingpei last night - Chongyang Soup.

(End of chapter)