Chapter 1371

And Molly also holds the hand of the seventh day of the summer, lowers her head and begins to take tweezers, and earnestly helps the seventh day of the summer to pick out the prickles on her fingers.

"Young lady, bear it for a while, it will soon be better..." Molly was very careful, but she could still feel the seven hands trembling slightly at the beginning of summer, and quickly comforted her.

At the beginning of summer seven, she nodded. In a pain, all the rose thorns she accidentally put in were picked out by Molly. Then Molly disinfected the liquid medicine with the fastest speed to help her wrap up her fingers and complete the action at one go.

"Young lady, all right!" Molly said to the seventh day of summer with a smile.

At the beginning of summer, she nodded at seven and tried to move her finger. She praised Molly with a smile and said, "Molly, you are so skillful in picking pricks..."

"Practice makes perfect. Before I came to fengshao's manor to work, I worked with an old gardener for a period of time. At that time, I was very young. I was often pricked by the thorns of roses, and I became skilled unconsciously..."

Molly explained with a smile, looking at her cousin Marina who had built the flowers and put them in the vase, she told her on the seventh day of the summer, "young lady, you'd better not do it yourself in the future. Let me and Marina do this!"

"Well, I can rest assured if I give it to you!" At the beginning of the summer, he nodded and answered with a smile. With their help, he left the bedroom and went downstairs to the dining room.

"Young lady, how was your rest last night? How was your state?" Pika, the housekeeper, came forward and asked respectfully.

"Good sleep..." on the seventh day of the summer, when she came to the restaurant, she was surprised to see that the housekeeper pika had ordered the maid to serve a light breakfast.

The housekeeper pika saw the change of her expression and quickly explained: "young lady, Dr. Jack said that your stomach may not be able to fill too much, so I'll eat some light food these days, so I asked the kitchen to prepare these. Do you like it or not? If you don't like it, tell me again and let the kitchen prepare again!"

"No, these are just right!" In the early summer, I waved my hand. Maybe it was a long time ago that I had made up too much. Now I can't help looking at these porridge dishes, and the milk yellow bag from my hometown. It's a bit more cordial and appetizing.

"By the way, when did Feng Xun leave in the morning? Did he have breakfast?" On the seventh day of the summer, after a sip of millet porridge, he asked the housekeeper pika.

"Feng Shao just left at daybreak. He didn't have time to have breakfast. He said he was hungry and had breakfast in the company's restaurant." Pika, the housekeeper, replied in a low voice. He had been used to Feng Xun's busy style for a long time. He didn't feel strange in his words.

In the seventh day of the summer, the hand holding the milk yellow bag pauses. Last night, they watched the romantic love movie together. She shed a lot of tears and let it out. That's why she slept well. But she doesn't know if he can sleep well!

If you really sleep well, how can you get up and go out at dawn?

She didn't forget the words that doctor Jack and Feng Xun said last night. Just as she was shocked by those words, she was very sad. Why isn't Feng Xun?

"Don't worry, madam. Feng Shao will take care of herself. But she told me before going out that she must relax and have a good rest. Don't think about anything. When you are tired, just watch the movie and listen to the music..."

Pika, the housekeeper, sees that Xia Chuqi is holding the cream yellow bag silently and refuses to eat it. She seems to be lost in thought. Thinking that she is worried about Feng Xun, she quickly asks for help.

On the seventh day of the summer, she returned to her senses, nodded and answered absently. She was not worried about these things, but she couldn't tell pickup, because she didn't even think about how to choose

I was afraid that I would vomit like yesterday, so I didn't dare to eat too much on the seventh day of the summer. After breakfast, accompanied by Molly and Marina, I went out for a while, breathed some fresh air, and found that there was no sign of vomiting, so I was a little relieved.

Maybe... It's just that she's worried, dizzy or vomiting. In fact, it's just lack of sleep and gastrointestinal discomfort?

"Young lady, are you going back to your bedroom now, or are you going to have a rest?" Molly worried about the sour leg after standing for a long time on the seventh day of summer, and asked carefully.

On the seventh day of the summer, the burden in my heart lightened, and I said with a smile to Molly and Marina, "well, you help me move a chair and go to the backyard. I want to listen to the song while basking in the sun..."

Molly and Marina quickly and respectfully answer, Molly is responsible for supporting the seventh day of summer, and the stronger Marina is responsible for helping the chair.

On the seventh day of the summer, they lay comfortably on the armchair in the backyard. They took some fruits and snacks and put them aside. They just stayed by the seventh day of the summer quietly, and no one left.

On the seventh day of the summer, listening to the music, I picked up a novel and read it for a while. Unconsciously, I felt sleepy and yawned.

Molly and Marina don't dare to speak. Seeing that the young lady seems sleepy, they quickly put the blanket on her so that she won't catch cold.

I don't know how long later, a maid came to the backyard in a hurry and whispered, "sister Molly, marina, just now the housekeeper received an email saying that this email was for the young lady. She didn't dare to open it rashly, so she wanted to ask the young lady if she wanted to read it?"

"Shh --" Molly made a silent gesture, pointed to the seventh day of the summer sleeping on the chair, and replied in a low voice, "the young lady is asleep. Well, it's not too late for the mail to be sent to the bedroom, and when the young lady wakes up, she can read it again."

"Then I'll report to the housekeeper first..." the maid nodded and was about to turn around and leave. She was just dozing on the seventh day of the summer, but she didn't sleep too deeply. She vaguely heard them talking about herself and her mail and said slowly, "what mail?"

"Young lady, are you awake?" Molly smell speech, quickly walked forward, concerned asked.

In the seventh day of the summer, she answered faintly, opened her eyes, looked at the little maid, and asked suspiciously, "you just said that an email was sent to me?"

"Yes, young lady. It's just sent to the manor, and it's still with the housekeeper. Does young lady want to see it now?" The little maid nodded and asked respectfully.

"I'm free anyway. You can go to pick up the pickup and bring it to me!" Early summer seven tone light said.

The maid answered and trotted all the way to pick up the mail. Meanwhile, Marina poured a glass of juice and handed it to the seventh day of the summer. She said, "young lady, drink water to moisten your throat!"

On the seventh day of the summer, after drinking half a glass of juice and eating a little fruit, the maid came to her with the mail and handed it to her with both hands.

Seeing that it was inconvenient to receive the mail on the seventh day of the summer, Molly took the initiative and said hesitantly, "young lady, it seems that the envelope is a document..."