Chenghaotian looks at muzixi on the bed and doesn't move. He wanted to have a good look at her. After missing for several days, she seemed pale again. Just now the medicine went down, her face is no longer red, but turned into a normal color, just a little pale.

I don't know if it's because she's sick that she's pale, or if she hasn't had a good meal?

He no longer laid towels for muzixi, but sat there with her for a while, and finally slowly went to look for white housekeeper in the small building.

He wants to ask, how did muzixi come over these days, why did she get sick, and why did she call him in the middle of the night?

Maybe we can find something out of it.

"Butler Bai, what's wrong with Miss Mu these days? How did she catch a cold? You tell me all about her these days. Don't miss a small thing! " Chenghaotian is cold again. He should have a thorough understanding of muzixi.

Butler Bai didn't understand why the young master asked these questions, but since the young master asked them, he only had the right to answer them honestly. He didn't ask more questions, but answered the lady's movements these days.

"Miss miss miss miss you very much these days, and she has always wanted to contact you. When you came back last night, she immediately came down from downstairs. But when she got down, she found you left. " White housekeeper said there, and recalled the passage of last night. At that time, he saw the loss in Miss's eyes.

It was a kind of lost look that didn't wait for the young master. He knew that the young lady at that time must be very sad.

Now, since the young master asked, he replied truthfully.

Chenghaotian's hand was unconsciously clenched. He didn't expect that she had missed him so much. He is not too cold, in order to punish her so much, do not see her. All blame that arrogance, let him have to hide his feelings deliberately.

If only he didn't want that pride.

"And what else?" He asked in a low voice, already a little guilty.

He didn't know how she came when he was away. At night, is it afraid of the dark, is it also afraid of the cold. Is she very lonely when he is away?

When he got home last night, he was determined to escape from here and not let her see him.

He really wanted to slap himself. Why was he so stubborn that he had to let himself not see her? Why didn't he say a word to her last night?

"At 2:00 in the middle of the night, I heard a scream from the young lady's room. Then when I went to check it, the young lady said it was a nightmare and told me it was OK. At last, I went down." White housekeeper continued.

Two o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday? Isn't that when he got that call in the middle of the night?

Chenghaotian looks at the 2:10 call on her mobile phone. It's her call. At that time, she had just finished her nightmare and was in urgent need of his comfort, but what about him? A few words on the hasty end, did not say a few more words of comfort.

He was so reckless and didn't give her a chance to talk. She must have been disappointed at that time.

If he could listen to her patiently, she would not be so lonely! She had nightmares in the dark. She must be helpless at that time. But he didn't chat with her well.

"And what else?" Chenghaotian feels that he can't find his voice. He was already guilty, but still wanted to know more about her.

"She had a cold this morning, and then just had ginger soup. Then, she sat in the garden all morning in the morning. When she came back at noon, she had nothing to do with it. She took a lunch break after eating. Until evening, I went to ask her to have dinner, I knew that she had a cold and a fever. " White housekeeper said guiltily, if it wasn't for his negligence, she would not have been found cold so late.

All of a sudden, Cheng Haotian knows everything.

Last night, she had a lot on her mind. Then he woke up in the middle of the night with a nightmare and called him, but he hung up without saying anything. Later, she had a cold in the morning, but she didn't care. She went out and blew in the garden. Then she had a fever.

If he accompanied her more, it would not have happened so much. If he were at home, he might have known something was wrong with her. However, he was not at home and did not speak well with her.

Until now, she was so sick that he didn't come home.

He's really irresponsible. He left her by his side, but he didn't take good care of her.

"It's OK, you go down!" Chenghaotian waved to Butler Bai powerlessly, and without saying anything, he turned and went upstairs. He is going to make up for his mistakes and take good care of her.

White Butler saw chenghaotian's back and sighed for muzixi in his heart. The young master is also too stubborn, and the young lady does not love to show their feelings. It's not good for them to stay like this all the time!

If both of them can show their feelings, or it's not such a result. There will be no misunderstanding between the two, nor so much separation. They are both too stubborn and too bad at expressing their feelings.

He can see clearly the feelings of the two people, but he can't wake them up.

In the room, muzixi is still sleeping.

"Sleep well! After a sleep, you will be well. " Chenghaotian took off his clothes and went to bed. Then he hugged muzixi and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Muzixi was in his arms, as if he was sleeping soundly. She just felt that she seemed to be in a very comfortable place, with a very strong dependence beside her, very warm and reassuring. Just, she can't wake up.

At daybreak the next day, the secretary called, and Cheng Hao woke up on his horse. Then he got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and pressed the answer button.

"President, there's a meeting to improve the company's working hours today. Would you like to come here?" It's already eight o'clock, and the meeting starts at nine o'clock, but the president hasn't come to the company yet, so the Secretary can't help calling to inquire. This meeting is of great significance. It is also a meeting that Cheng Haotian has been thinking about.

It's just that the Secretary doesn't know what's keeping the president from coming to the company on time. It's really strange. Usually, the president is very punctual!

I don't know what's the matter with the president today. Now, she comes to ask the president whether he will delay the meeting or not.

"Oh, I'm not going. Just let the vice president preside over the meeting, and then let him send the results to me." Chenghaotian thought of the meeting, but he didn't plan to go. Now, it's more important to take care of muzixi. Other things are of no importance.

The Secretary's heart was very surprised, but she knew that she could not talk much, and immediately agreed.

"OK." After hanging up the phone, the secretary is still not worried about gossip. What's the reason why the president didn't attend the meeting? She didn't know, but she knew that it must be more important than his meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Haotian came out of the bathroom, and then came out lightly. After coming out, he looked at the sleeping person in the bed and was glad that he didn't wake her up.

"Have a good rest. When you wake up, nothing will happen." Chenghaotian said to the sleeping man on the bed, then he dressed and went down to tell the housekeeper to cook medicine for her. Whether she is good today or not, the medicine should be taken well. It is to consolidate the curative effect, so that her body can be more healthy.

When chenghaotianxia went, Butler Bai was already busy in and out of the house.

As a housekeeper, he has many things to do. One morning, we have to clean up, take care of our customers' breakfast, and have more things to deal with. It's really busy. If I change the housekeeper, I'm afraid he won't be as attentive and thoughtful as the white housekeeper, and he scolded the white housekeeper yesterday.

Looking at the busy white housekeeper, Cheng Haotian feels guilty.

Now, he seems to have found too much conscience. I don't know if the kindness of the little woman in the room infected him and made him full of human feelings.

"Steward Bai, the lady's medicine is ready and sent to the room." Chenghaotian came to the white Butler's side and gave him an order. Then he went upstairs.

"OK. Wait, young master! "

Butler Bai, seeing that it was Cheng Haotian, immediately agreed to come down. But when he saw that the young master was about to leave, he hurried to stop him.

Is there anything else? Chenghaotian is confused. However, he stopped and waited quietly for the next words of white Butler. Butler Bai is not a busy person. He must have something to do.

White Butler walked to chenghaotian a few steps, and then said to chenghaotian, "young master, what would you like to have for breakfast? What's your breakfast, miss? "

It was for this matter that Cheng Haotian suddenly realized.

He just thought that it's OK not to eat, but he forgot that muzixi didn't eat all night. He must be hungry.

Muzixi has been ill. It must be well nourished. It's just that you can't supplement your nutrition by drinking medicine. You must have something to eat. However, just sick, she can't eat anything spicy and exciting. It's better to drink some warm porridge!

"You can cook some nutritious porridge. She's not very well, so it's better to drink porridge." Chenghaotian is going to leave.

"But young master, you haven't said what you want to eat?" Butler Bai is in a hurry. He asks after chenghaotian.

Butler Bai knows that young master doesn't like porridge the most. The young master just said to cook porridge for the young lady, but he didn't say what he wanted to eat. If it doesn't suit his taste, he will be angry.

Therefore, Butler Bai is not afraid to ask clearly.

"Just like her." Now, Cheng Haotian replied directly without stopping. In a second, he had stepped onto the stairs.

He doesn't care about this little problem. As long as it's muzixi, he doesn't care about anything. In his opinion, there is not much difference in what to drink.

Do you have porridge? White housekeeper's eyes were wide open, and he felt extremely surprised.

Usually, the young master hates porridge very much. Because he felt that porridge was for the weak and sick, he would not drink it. Just drink some occasionally, or not at all. Today, is it for Miss?

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