"Get rid of him! And the one last night! "

Li juexi got up from his chair discontentedly and said to Manwen directly. There was something childish in his tone that a child was wronged and asked his parents to make decisions

Man Wen was stunned and nodded without thinking, "OK, I'll do it right away."

Li juexi didn't expect that Manwen would agree so simply and decisively. His dressing action stopped, his black eyes fixed on her, completely ignoring the servant with a sad face.

The four eyes are opposite.

Manwen felt his arm uneasily.

"Man..."

As soon as Li juexi was about to speak, the voice of the housekeeper came in, "you guys, go in and pick up the eldest young master and the eldest young granny, and inform the kitchen that you can start cooking."

Words fall, a few servants fish in, take the white blanket to two people on the body, in a hurry to embrace two people out of the cellar, interrupt two people relative line of sight.

Outside the wooden door, there was a gentle light shining down the steep steps. It was dusk.

There were already many people standing outside the door, including the housekeeper, a group of servants and several assistants with papers.

"Young master, there are several documents you need to sign."

"Young master, I'll postpone today's schedule for you. I don't know when you want to arrange it?"

"Your proposal to increase the capital of E.S group in Asia was rejected, and the third young master said he would not accept any capital proposal from the consortium."

……

Manwen stood there, only looking at the dense file pressure over, assistants babbling, that anxious look as if the sky had collapsed.

All of a sudden, there was a flash of white shadow.

Li juexi threw out his blanket, took the document from his assistant, signed it, and went up, "go back to the Consortium at once."

"Yes, young master."

A group of assistants kept up with him in a hurry and kept changing the documents and signing for him. The busy pace was a little terrible.

"Young master, you haven't bathed yet..."

The housekeeper of life exclaimed excitedly, but Lizzy went farther and farther, and had no time to look back.

“……”

Manwen's eyes had been chasing the figure of Li juexi, watching him turn away in a hurry, watching him cover his mouth with his hand, covering a slight yawn.

Then she saw that he was tired.

Heart, slightly pulling pain.

Leaving this wine cellar, they will wear their own masks again

"Come on, granny." Assistant Amy stood beside her and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

"How many degrees outside?"

"More than 20 degrees. I'll check the weather." Amy takes out her cell phone.

“……”

Manwen can't help but pick up the blanket. Is it more than 20 degrees? Why does she feel colder than in the cellar?

After a long time, Manwen recalled that he didn't know whether his first memory was the cold embrace in the wine cellar or the cold afterglow of that night

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After the shower, Manwen sits in the dining room.

In the luxurious restaurant, there are two rows of servants and one row of chefs.

But she was the only one sitting at the table looking at the steaming hot dishes.

"Grandma, this is a new product designed by me. It's very good for pregnant women." A cook came out and introduced her respectfully.

Manwen glanced at the soup and nodded.

The maid immediately put out a small bowl for her. Manwen tasted it and said coldly, "it's too light. A good cook should at least pay attention to the tastes of the diners."