The voice of the person who came was very small, but fortunately, Wu's mother heard it, and hurriedly put down the cup and walked away quickly.

The pill was swallowed by her.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The door opened, and it turned out to be the subordinate who was in charge of the night.

She hurriedly approached Mother Wu and whispered, "Madame has a terrible headache, please hurry up and help her massage, but don't be alarmed...... Miss Tang and Young Master Zishen. ”

Wu's mother frowned; "Okay, I'll go over here."

After the night servant left, Wu's mother brushed her gray sideburns and went up to the third floor after closing the door.

In the huge room, Mrs. Li sat quietly.

There is also a study room, but the area is smaller than the large study, but there are all the four treasures of the study that you may use on weekdays.

The pen and notebook on the desk were sent by Li Zishen two days ago, and Wu's mother glanced at it and was shocked, and it had already been written to the last page.

"Madame, you have to take care of your eyes."

"I can't sleep, so I want to get up and practice calligraphy, and the more I write, the more energetic I become."

"You're just too worried, why don't you take this opportunity to let Young Master Zishen move over?"

"Forget it, let him go."

As soon as she heard this, Wu's mother didn't say anything more, continued to massage Mrs. Li's cervical spine, and continued to ponder what happened in the bedroom just now.

……

In the early morning, the birds chirped.

Knock knock, knock knock!

"Miss, it's time to get up, Miss......"

"Okay, okay, got it, get up."

Tang Xiaowan stretched her waist, glanced at her phone, and said to herself: "Wow, isn't it, it's already half past six, so fast!" ”

Maybe I'm used to being barefoot, and after looking at my phone, I immediately ran to wash, but forgot that it wasn't a wooden floor, but a marble.

The white and tender little feet slowly lifted, and suddenly felt a little hard and a little cool.

Looking through the window, it turned out to be raining.

La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la; La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la......

Tang Xiaowan hummed a little song and combed her hair.

"It's pretty good, catchy, go back and check if there are any similarities, if not...... That's Miss Ben's own creation, hahaha. ”

This little song is the memory of Tang Xiaowan's dream.

It's not very long, but she likes it very much, and she always hums when she's in a good mood.

Ten minutes later, Tang Xiaowan picked up her bag and walked out.

"Wow, isn't it, what's the situation?"

A familiar gray card appeared about 20 centimeters away from the entrance.

Same operation, same handwriting.

Tang Xiaowan picked it up and fell into deep thought.

Those four were all received in Li Yuan, but this time they appeared in the other garden, who is this person, to the Li family, no, is he so familiar with me?

Chen's mother, Uncle Cai, Wu's mother, Huahua?

No, no, it seems that something is wrong!

Tang Xiaowan looked at the handwritten card steadily: The heart of defense is indispensable.

"What do you mean, is this a reminder to me? Someone is trying to harm me? It can't be the White Lotus again, right? Hmph, except for her...... No one else! ”

Tang Xiaowan bit her lip, suddenly upset and irritable.

Ground floor restaurant.

At this time, Li Zishen was already dealing with the internal affairs of the group in front of his notebook, and sitting next to him was Li Zihan, who was called a withdrawal by Tang Xiaojuan.

As soon as I heard last night that my brother had returned to the other garden, the little young master immediately rushed over from Li Yuan overnight.

Since the death of his father Li Zhenshan, this is the first time Li Zishen has stayed in another garden, and he has a person of the same age and opposite sex, Tang Xiaojuan.

Although under Li Zishen's instructions, Li Zihan often half-jokingly called Tang Xiaowan sister-in-law, but after all, the two are not engaged, and now they openly bring them back for the night, which is more attractive to him than the headlines.

"Brother, are you done?"

"Don't affect me."

The tone is very tough, mixed with dissatisfaction.

Li Zihan stretched his waist and suddenly raised the decibels: "Xiaojuan, why did you come down?" ”

When the words fell, Li Zishen hurriedly stopped typing, closed the notebook and put it aside, his movements were as swift as flowing water, and he looked at Li Zihan directly.

Immediately, hearty laughter rang out.

(End of chapter)