The soft sofa above the bed is covered with things. The original comfortable room now has no place to sit down.
She had planned to hide here. In this case, she could not sit on the floor.
The heating in the room was turned off, the warm Persian carpet was removed, and the shiny marble floor was chilly.
Just don't know what to do, Lin housekeeper said Li Fengbei has gone.
As soon as she saw the light, she immediately opened the door, but only opened a gap. She looked warily at housekeeper Lin and asked, "housekeeper Lin, is he really gone?"
Housekeeper Lin had a kind smile on his face
Wenqiao saw that there was no one behind him, so he let go and opened the door thoroughly.
"Housekeeper Lin, how can you put away all the things in the guest bedroom? It's frightening to look at them coldly!"
Housekeeper Lin's mouth was drawn. Isn't it because the young master was worried about you sleeping in the guest bedroom that he asked them to make the guest bedroom like this temporarily?
He continued to laugh, lying calmly: "everything has been cleaned, and now there are no guests in the castle, so we don't need guest bedrooms!"
Wenqiao pursed her lips, and her eyes were complicated.
Isn't she a guest? She needs this guest bedroom!
But when people want to clean the guest bedroom, she has no right to express her opinions.
Big deal, she continued to sleep with ANN or with Chenchen as she did last night.
"Miss wenjo, this is medicine."
"Medicine?" Wenqiao puzzled to take over, look at the above efficacy, swelling pain medicine.
It's warm in my heart. It's housekeeper Lin!
To tell you the truth, that fat woman's hand strength is really big. One slap made half of her face swollen.
Wenqiao moved to say: "Lin housekeeper, thank you!"
Housekeeper Lin shook his head with a smile. "This is what the young master ordered. The medicine was bought by the young master himself. If you want to thank him, you should also thank the young master!"
Li Fengbei bought it?
Wen Qiao picked to pick eyebrow, the heart flashed a silk accident, suddenly feel this medicine some hot.
This man, ah, always gives himself a slap and then a sweet date.
But she just because of his a sweet jujube, heart moved, can't leave him.
What's this called? It's called masochism!
Without affectation, Wenqiao took the medicine and went to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror and smeared it on his face.
Looking at her little face in the mirror, she was absent-minded for a moment.
I didn't pay attention this morning. I didn't expect that the obvious palm print had gone down one night.
Without Li Fengbei at home, Wenqiao's life was not too bad.
Unable to go to the hospital to see Wen's father in person, he took out his mobile phone and planned to share the video with Wen Nianhua.
But the mobile phone has no network signal.
Winjo's stupid eyes, there's no signal?
Can't the castle be built on this hillside, and even the signal can't be connected?
No, it was good before. There was a signal!
"Housekeeper Lin! Why is there no network signal on the mobile phone? "
Housekeeper Lin pretended not to know and said innocently: "it seems that the nearest cell phone signal tower is broken, and it's being repaired!"
"Oh." Is that so?
Wenjo was suspicious.
Wenqiao soon found that not only the mobile phone has no signal, but also the TV can't play out.
It's boring.
After a long nap, Wen had to get out of bed.
She came to the garden downstairs for a breath of fresh air.
Delicate roses swaying in the wind, just watered, one after another delicate, like a blushing girl standing in the wind.
She closed her eyes and gently felt the wonderful feeling of the breeze. Suddenly, a small voice sounded in her ear.
"Click! Click
It's like the sound of taking a picture with a mobile phone and pressing the shutter.
Wenqiao was stunned, and immediately opened his eyes, carefully debating where the voice came from. Then he heard a clear voice.
"The photos are sent to you. Are they good? I tell you, there are so many flowers in the castle. They are all transported by air from Holland. It's said that the young master likes this kind of flowers. I envy you so much. We are all women. Why is the gap so big? "
Li Fengbei's favorite woman?
Wen Qiao pondered over this sentence, and then looked at the delicate flowers in his palm. Suddenly, his heart was very uncomfortable.
This woman obviously doesn't mean her, she doesn't like this kind of flower very much!
Li Fengbei is 30 years old. It's normal to have a woman you like.
Wenqiao was suddenly very interested in this matter, and decided to find out the speaker and ask which woman Li Fengbei planted these flowers for?
But the eyes swept a circle did not see people, can only hear her voice.She looked for a voice and walked softly.
After several turns, I saw a little maid squatting under a relatively secret flower rack.
It turned out to be a lazy little maid. She had nothing to do in the afternoon. She hid here to share video with her family.
When the maid saw her, her mobile phone "Bata" fell to the ground and looked at her in fear.
"Wen Miss winjo... "
Wen Qiao's eyes fell on the wechat interface, which was still in video chat. He walked over with his legs and bent over to pick up the mobile phone.
"Is this your cell phone?"
The little maid didn't know, so she nodded timidly.
Too nervous, sweating on the forehead.
She just arranged the affairs of the young master. Will miss Wenqiao let the young master fire her?
The little maid quickly knelt down and pleaded in a panic, "miss Wenqiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk about the master behind my back! My father is ill, and my younger brother has to study. My family expects me to do things by myself to make money. Why don't you go around me this time? "
Wenjo looked at her humble appearance and felt very sad.
She helped her up. "Don't worry, I won't tell you! But... "
Wenqiao Qingli's eyes flashed slightly, "why does your mobile phone have a signal?"
She doesn't have a mobile phone, but housekeeper Lin doesn't. why does the little maid's mobile phone have a signal?
"Ah?" It's not good for the little maid.
She made another mistake. Housekeeper Lin told her to shut down all her mobile phones.
She secretly hide here, want to take a picture of flowers to send to young brother to see, did not expect so unlucky met Wenqiao.
"I I I... " The little maid stammered, completely at a loss, and almost cried.
Wenjo's face was a little ugly.
She probably knew what was going on, and she didn't embarrass the maid any more.
Before leaving, he asked a question, "you just said that Li Fengbei flew these flowers from Holland specially for the woman he liked. Who is this woman?"
In order to make his tone sound less sour, Wenqiao's eyes were light, and his tone was light, as if he had asked inadvertently.
"Why?" The little maid looked at her suspiciously.