Chapter 3902

Turn off the TV, Manwen pull the quilt, send her whole person in, warm quilt cover all her, it will make her feel more comfortable.

Don't face everything, don't face anything.

"Kowtow."

The door was knocked twice more.

Manwen refused to make a sound, but the door was still pushed open. The two daughters came in hand and cried sweetly, "mother, tutor, let's make kites together."

Wen Yan, Manwen had to sit up from the quilt, took his coat and put it on, "OK, you go downstairs first."

"Good." The two daughters happily said, Jane looked at her with some worry, "mother, are you still uncomfortable?"

"No

Manwen smiles, pale.

Jane Don't understand nod, pull sister to leave.

Manwen closed his eyes and forced himself out of bed with dizziness in his head. He put on his shoes through his coat. His eyes were shaking. His shoes were shaking in his eyes.

Manwen bit his lips, forced himself to wake up, put on his shoes and went downstairs.

The two daughters were so excited that they prepared all the tools to make kites and waited for Manwen. Manwen had to cheer up and accompany them to make handcrafts.

"Granny, you still don't look very well. The doctor said you should have more rest." The maid took three glasses of water and looked at Manwen anxiously.

"Nothing."

Manvin shook her head. She didn't want to leave her two daughters' lessons behind.

Manwen sat on the carpet in the living room, making kites with her daughters. She couldn't concentrate when she wanted to drink water. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the water cup fell down

All over the floor.

Wet the work of making kites, wet the pictures carefully drawn by the two daughters.

"Oh, my God." Joan cried bitterly with a pretty little face, "my painting..."

"I'm sorry, Joan."

Manwen pressed his head in a headache.

"Granny, here comes the young master." A servant's voice came suddenly, like a dream.

Manwen turned his head in consternation and looked at the door without concentration.

"I didn't catch you. What did you say?" Manvin thought he was hallucinating.

That man has a golden house. How can he be here.

"It's the young master. It's outside." Repeated the servant.

……

Here comes Lizzy.

What is he doing here? What is he doing at this time?

Let's talk about the divorce we didn't talk about a few years ago?

Manwen got up from the carpet, walked to the door, thought about it, picked up the bag on the sofa, took out lipstick and make-up mirror from the inside, and added some color to her lips. She didn't look so sick.

Even if you lose, you can't lose too ugly, can you?

Manwen put lipstick in his bag, then walked forward. Before he reached the door, a tall figure appeared.

Li juexi, dressed in a suit, appeared straight at the door. He was in good spirits. He didn't have much emotion on his handsome face. He just looked at her.

She also thought that the internal strife of Li's financial group made him tired. It turned out that he was not affected at all.

"Are you ill?"

Li juexi asked, looking at her pale face, with a tone as low as a cello.

He is in good spirits;

She covered it up and was exposed.

"Well, a little cold." Manwen light tunnel, let his expression indifference, "why do you suddenly come? After a while, it will be my father's business. Can you leave? "

Her voice is very hoarse.

"You are very ill." Li juexi recognized her voice and frowned.