Chapter 128

Triumphal mansion.

Wang Shufang walked slowly. When he heard the sound of parking outside the door, he knew that Li Dashao had come back. His pace quickened gradually. He walked through the long corridor, walked into the main hall and reported to master Li.

"Master Li, little Li is back."

"Back?"

Mr. Li, who was sitting on the leather sofa, took off his reading glasses and put his newspaper aside. He raised his eyes and asked.

"Yes."

Without waiting for Uncle Wang's words to fall, Li Han just came in, walked to master Li and said in a light voice, "grandfather, I'm back."

"Lao Han, have you had dinner?"

Master Li asked kindly.

"Eat it."

"Still eating in the company? Lao Han, let's get off work early and go home for dinner. "

Master Li was a little bit unhappy and said, "what's the point of eating every day by myself? You don't often come to eat with me if you don't come to see me."

Uncle Wang was amused by Master Li's little temper.

"Grandpa, I'm eating at Xiangqing's tonight."

Li Han said with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Girl? Well, well, you've got an idea, so I don't have to tell you often. "

Master Li's eyes and eyebrows spread out, and his face flushed with laughter.

"Well, it's very late, Uncle Wang. You have to take care of your grandfather's sleeping time."

Li Han turns his eyes and says to Uncle Wang.

"Yes, Li Dashao."

Li grandfather listen to a little not willing to say, "old cold, I am old, can't sleep, oh, I don't want to go to bed early now."

"Grandfather, nothing else. I went upstairs first."

Li Han said calmly.

"Wait a minute."

Master Li suddenly thought of something and said, "what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"There will be a meeting tomorrow, and we will talk about the delivery with big customers in the evening."

Li Han says, change good slipper to go upstairs.

Master Li listened, glanced aside, and Uncle Wang asked, "Lao Han, tomorrow night his fiancee will play the piano. Has he forgotten?"

"Do you want to remind Li Dashao? Maybe he's busy with many things. Forget about it."

Uncle Wang said in a low voice.

"Yes, it depends on whether he will think of it tomorrow."

Master Li sighed a little and said, "I expect him and the girl to cultivate more feelings. It's good that they don't meet each other every time. What's the progress?"

"Master, isn't Li Dashao eating at Miss Lan's house today? Maybe their relationship is progressing."

Uncle Wang reminded me.

"So Lao Han knows that his fiancee is going to play tomorrow? It seems that today's young people are too shy to say anything. Just let him do it. "

"Master, it's time, or I'll ask my servant to change the quilt."

"Well, the quilt is too thick. It's so hot that I can't sleep well. Let's change it into a thin one."

"Yes, sir."

Master Li said and stood up. Uncle Wang helped master Li up the stairs.

After taking a shower, Li Han came out of the bathroom, dressed in a white bathrobe, went to the study and sat down. Looking out at the night scene outside the window, he saw that every household was shining with the white light from the fluorescent lamps.

He was deep in thought. As soon as he thought that Master Li had just asked him this, he knew that it was a hint to him that his fiancee would have an acting meeting tomorrow night. Soon an idea came to his mind. If this woman really lost her memory, it would be clear tomorrow night to see if she could play Alice's secret. If she could play the piano, it was obvious She didn't lose her memory at all!

Think, Li Han that sexy lips wipe up a trace of high cold, blue to fine, oh, no, my fiancee, see you tomorrow night.

I'd like to know, are you really amnesia? Or false amnesia?

The next morning, there were clouds rolling in the blue sky. The sun was slowly passing through the clouds, emitting orange light.

Cheng Suya gets up very early and is in a good mood. She goes into the kitchen early to make breakfast with her sister-in-law. She has a wound in her hand and can't touch the water. Cheng Suya asks her sister-in-law to help her put breakfast on the table.

Breakfast is red bean porridge and onion cake, it looks very simple, but the fragrance has long been permeated in the kitchen, floating out.

In the busy work, people can't help but put down their work and keep breathing the delicious smell. They also secretly chat together before Mr. LAN and Mrs. Su come down.

"Do you smell it?"

"I smell it. It smells good."

"It's delicious. What kind of breakfast is it?"

"I want to eat something fragrant."

A few maids were chatting on one side, and a few male servants were breathing on the other side, as if they were filling their stomachs."Breakfast done!"

Cheng Suya, who has been busy for about ten minutes, is just panting. After panting, she goes out from the kitchen and sees LAN Feilong coming down early. She is having dinner.

"Good morning, Dad."

"What did you do?"

LAN Feilong is not surprised at Cheng Suya's getting up so early and asks.

"Yes, my sister-in-law's hand is inconvenient and can't touch water. I'll make breakfast for her."