Thinking of the past, Zhou Mohan shook his head.
I don't know how to arrange tomorrow.
Zhou Mohan's tired face was a little pale, and a pair of slender peach blossom beaver eyes were slightly picked up, seemingly careless.
But it is such a man that the third master values his scheming and strategy.
Mi Youning stood upstairs, and the smile on her lips deepened a little.
"Madam, you're out!" uncle Liu inadvertently raised his eyes and saw mi Youning's figure.
His voice was very excited. Even Zhou Mohan was surprised by the voice that was several degrees higher.
Seeing uncle Liu looking up the stairs with an excited face, his eyes followed.
Mi Youning nodded at them with an indifferent expression, and then went downstairs.
At this time, she had cleaned her sweat and changed into a comfortable SILK PAJAMA.
"Uncle Liu, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"
When she woke up, she found that the meal had been ordered.
"Yes! Madam, wait. I'll bring the food right away."
Mi Youning went downstairs and came to Zhou Mo Han.
The latter stood up from the sofa for the first time, "madam."
"Let's eat together. You don't look like you've eaten."
"OK."
They walked to the restaurant.
Uncle Liu has asked the servants to bring the warm food to the table.
The third master is absent and no one is in charge.
Mi Youning sat in the first seat on the right of the master's seat.
Zhou Mohan is still his old position, the first position on the left hand of the theme.
When the food came up, MI Youning didn't greet Zhou Mohan and drank the soup in front of her first.
She's really hungry.
After eating a bowl of soup, my stomach was more comfortable, so I ate the staple food.
Even with time to know about last night with Zhou Mohan.
The weapons have been given to Chen dashai. Chen Haoqing will go to the battlefield tomorrow.
For the time being, no one in the Green Gang is looking for trouble. Metropolis is operating normally as usual.
But metropolis's mother changed to a little nightingale.
In addition to the massacre of the Japanese residence, those people are still tossing about. The beach is as calm as ever.
Mi Youning listened to Zhou Mohan while eating.
"That's OK. The next few days must be safe. I'm afraid some people can't stay in a few days."
After thinking about the chopsticks in Zhou Mohan's hand, he asked bluntly, "madam, how long will the third master wake up?"
Mi Youning stared at Zhou Mohan with a smile.
Zhou Mohan also felt absurd for asking this question.
What the doctor doesn't know, ask the wife how she can know.
But his words came out naturally.
Perhaps seeing Zhou Mohan's dark angry expression, MI Youning smiled, "I'm not an immortal, how can I know when the third master will wake up."
Although Zhou Mohan has no hope.
But when he really heard mi Youning say he didn't know, he was still inevitably disappointed at the bottom of his heart.
"But...".
Zhou Mohan really raised his head, and the disappointment in his eyes was replaced by hope.
"I promise the third master will wake up in half a month."
"Really?"
An excited voice sounded.
But this is not Zhou Mohan's.
But uncle Liu standing behind him listening to the conversation between the two.
When hearing xiaohanzi's question, uncle Liu's ears combed straight for fear of missing a word.
Zhou Mohan and MI Youning put their eyes on uncle Liu.
The former did not speak.
Mi Youning smiled and nodded to uncle Liu, "really."