Chapter 4717

Because of the impulsiveness and recklessness that day, He Fusheng also wrote a letter to Xiangyi, wanting to see her again, and deeply reviewed his frivolous Meng Lang in the letter, but there was no response from Xiangyi...

This is unprecedented.

He Fusheng thought, he probably really frightened her, and made her impression of herself suddenly drop from high to bottom.

A person who is respected as an elder has such dirty thoughts about herself. This is probably what she is thinking at the moment.

He Fusheng felt that he was doomed, so he locked himself in the study and didn't go out for several days. Those who came to visit him also declined, saying that he was sick and needed to rest.

He was indeed sick. After all, heart disease is also a disease, and heart disease needs heart medicine.

The servant then sent the letter into the Mo residence and handed it to Mo Xiangyi. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by someone, "My young master invites you to go over."

The servant was brought to Mo Chengyue. Mo Chengyue was reviewing documents without raising his head, and asked, "What is Mr. He busy with recently? In the past, he wanted to go to my Mo residence eight hundred times a day, but now he doesn't even come out of the door." Come on, I don’t even have time to talk to Xiangyi with my family, and I’m still using letters instead of dating, why is that?”

The young man is not very old, but his majestic aura is so natural that people dare not look directly at him.

The servant lowered his head, and said honestly: "My young master has been ill recently, and he has been recuperating in the courtyard. He has never left the courtyard these days."

"Oh, you're so sick?" Mo Chengyue raised her eyes, glanced at the servant in front of her, and laughed again: "Is it really sick or is it fake? Have you seen a doctor? Siyu's medical skills That's right, I haven't heard this girl mention this matter, have I?"

The young man thought about it and said, "My son said that this disease comes and goes quickly, and there is no way to cure it if doctors can't cure it. After all, heart disease needs heart medicine."

Mo Chengyue couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, with a narrow expression all over her face, she gave the servant a playful look, and said with a smile: "You are naturally eloquent, much more interesting than your master."

The young servant was praised, and suddenly his awe lessened, and he said respectfully: "It's all my young master who taught me well, and the little ones are just ignorant."

He also stood up for his master: "Our young master is very funny and humorous in front of outsiders, but he is a bit clumsy in front of Miss Mo Er, and he has to think a thousand times about where to put his hands, for fear of causing trouble. Second Miss Demo has a bad impression of herself..."

Mo Chengyue couldn't help laughing loudly: "As expected of the person who follows Brother Fusheng, he is extremely clever..."

The little servant didn't dare to take credit, and continued: "I'm stupid, I'm just telling the truth. My son heard that Miss Mo Er wanted to give Miss Hu something, so he used Miss Mo Er's hand to buy everything that Miss Hu might lack. , sent them one by one, including Yunlai Pavilion's face cream...

Even Ms. Hu praised Second Miss Mo for her thoughtfulness, but she didn't know that my young master bought these things for Second Miss Mo, but my young master has prepared everything that Second Miss Mo may lack... .”

"Okay, okay." Mo Chengyue interrupted the servant.

He understood the meaning of the boy's words, he not only explained clearly the reason why He Fusheng gave Hu Yueru those things, but also told him how much He Fusheng remembered Mo Xiang all these years.