At noon, Wang Ma cooked a meal. She went upstairs and knocked on the door. She came in and asked, "Miss Kuang, I've made cream dumplings, pumpkin cakes, red bean cakes, and eight treasures rice. If you're going to have dinner now, I'll prepare them immediately and send them to you."

Anyway, it's not Wang Ma who bullies her. Kuang Yi doesn't want to look on Wang Ma's face.

Besides, she is really not used to Wang Ma's meticulous service. She frowned and said, "thank you, Wang ma. You don't have to bring it up. It's troublesome. I'll go to the restaurant myself."

Then she lifted the quilt, put her hands on the bed, and planned to walk down.

"You'll be slow." Mother Wang rushed to help her.

Kuang Yiyi, though careful, just took a step, still hissed with pain. She thought of the culprit. She hated him so much that she scolded Bai Mohan a hundred times.

Wang Ma looked at her anxiously when she saw that she was not going well? Or I'd better push the dining car over? "

Kuang Yi insisted on waving, "no need."

When she came downstairs, she saw a paper box on the coffee table in the living room and asked Wang Ma, "what is that?"

"Well? Look at me. I almost forgot. " Wang Ma chagrined and hurriedly went over and handed it to her, "this is the express delivery just received this morning, and the recipient is you. At that time, I saw you sleeping, so I collected it for you."

Kuang Yiyi took the package and looked at the small square box with only ten centimeters in length, width and height. He was still wondering what it was.

It was not until she noticed the factory where the mailing address was located that she suddenly realized it.

It turns out that the jewelry I sent to you a while ago has been made to order.

It was originally intended to be given to Bai Mohan. After nearly a month, she finally received it. She should have been happy and could not wait to open the package to see what the final product looked like, but now she had no mood at all.

She threw the package box on the sofa. She turned to go to the dining room, but she didn't expect to see the two gloomy eyes on the second floor.

Bai Mohan didn't know when he came out of the study. He stood by the fence on the second floor and looked at him calmly, because it was the angle of overlooking, which made the warm eyes look a bit unfathomable.

Wang Ma also saw white Mo Han, she quickly called, "young master, you also come down to eat something, you have not eaten for two days."

Bai Mo Han didn't answer, and his eyes were fixed on Kuang Yi's face.

He said nothing, as if expecting her to open her mouth and invite him down to dinner.

But Kuang Yi bit his lip and turned his head.

Why? He is willful and does not eat. What obligation does she have to coax him? Now it's her who's angry.

She couldn't calm down at the thought of his violence and behavior to herself two days ago. Didn't he have the strength to torture her? Then don't eat!

Thinking about this, she simply limped to the dining table, picked up a fragrant milk bag, took a bite, raised her voice and said, "Wang Ma, you are a good craftsman. My mother can't steam you."

She did not know that after she entered the restaurant, the man's deep eyes were covered with a layer of deep loss.

Wang Ma looked at Bai Mohan's back and couldn't help calling him, "young master, people are iron, rice is steel. You can eat some. I'll give it to you later."

White Mo Han shook his head and said, "no, I still have work to deal with. You can eat."

"Young master..." Wang's mother was about to cry.

The young master is also really, even if he made a big mistake, he can't punish himself by not eating.

White Mo Han dun for a while, appease ground to see to Wang Ma, "at night say again."

Words fall, turn to return to the study.

Wang Ma sighed.

I said the same thing last night, but I refused to eat anything in the end.

She looked at the languishing state of the restaurant and the closed study door upstairs, sighing.

Young master is stubborn, but miss Kuang is also so stubborn. These two people get together. Alas

At the dinner table, Mrs. Wang thought about it. She planned to persuade Kuang Yiyi a few more words, and let an outsider see it. In the present situation, whether the two can make up as good as ever is a matter of Miss Kuang's words. The young master has put down his airs, but miss Kuang just refuses to forgive.

But before he spoke, Kuang Yiyi put down his chopsticks. "I'm full. You eat your food, mother Wang. Don't worry about me. I'll walk back slowly by myself."

Wang Ma didn't really let her go back to her room.

Quickly stood up to help her, did not forget to pick up her package from the sofa, helped her slowly upstairs.

She didn't know what was in the package, but her intuition was very important to the young master.

Just now miss Kuang threw so hard that she saw a touch of heartache in the young master's eyes.

Holding Kuang Yi to lie on the bed, Wang Ma sighed, "I put the package beside your pillow. You can open it at any time."

Seeing that Kuang Yiyi didn't respond, Wang's mother had no choice but to turn around and go out.The lunch for Bai Mohan had already been prepared separately. As soon as Wang Ma went downstairs, she put it into the dining plate and carried it into the study.

Whether the young master is willing to eat or not, she must try.

Unexpectedly, a door into the library on the silly.

He rushed over and asked, "young master, why are you drinking again?"

Bai Mohan leaned against his desk, sipped a glass of wine in his hand, looked up at Wang Ma, and laughed, "what is drinking again? Haven't I been drinking lately? It's just a little bit of wine. I'm in control. "

Wang Ma looked at him like this, worried, "why don't you call and drink? Last week, you went back to the island and drank all day and night. Did you forget? Why drink it today? Besides, you haven't eaten all the time. Your stomach is empty. How can you stand the stimulation of alcohol? "

She has been waiting for Bai Mohan for 25 years. She dare not say that she has made great contributions, but with her qualifications, she still has a little voice.

Without saying a word, he went to grab the glass and said with red eyes, "young master, you really can't do this. If you do this again, I'll call my wife and ask her to come back to see what you look like now. How can you do this for Miss Kuang?"

White ink cold hands suddenly empty, looking at Wang Ma, his face hanging helpless.

Immediately, he walked over and patted the old woman on her shoulder, "OK, mom Wang, stop nagging. I'll listen to you and eat now."

Wang Ma cried with joy, "really? Then you promise me that if you have enough to eat, you'd better go to miss Kuang's room and have a good talk in person? I don't think Miss Kuang is totally indifferent to you. She's just angry that you treated her that day... "

After a pause, Wang Ma said: "this woman, if she is unhappy, she has to coax her. The young master has done something wrong. Go to miss Kuang to be soft and say something nice. No matter how cold she is, she will be moved to see the young master repent."

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