Chapter 127

Author: Nuo Jiuyi MACHINE TRANSLATION

Butler Xiang was puzzled: Didn’t the little mistress help ninth master tidy up yesterday? Why didn’t she change her clothes.

But he didn’t understand. Seeing ninth master’s hangover, Butler Xiang hurriedly brought the sobering soup to ninth master. “Ninth Master, this is for the hangover. You have a headache. It will be much more comfortable if you drink it. ”

Xiao Jiuyan took the soup with his big hand and drank it slowly. A man who was well-educated and well-mannered was extremely elegant even in bed. His movements were pleasing to the eye.

Ninth master finished drinking the sobering soup.

Butler Xiang took it He took it and said, “Master Jiu, you came back late yesterday. It was little madam who took care of you. Little Madam has always been sensible. This morning, before she went out for breakfast, she specially instructed us to prepare a hangover soup for you. She said that you would definitely feel uncomfortable when you wake up. Look, little madam is very sensible. ”

“Yes, ” Xiao Jiuyan replied indifferently. His tone was neither salty nor indifferent.

“Master Jiu, Little Madam, she… ” Butler Xiang wanted to say something good about Guan Xi.

However, he was suddenly interrupted by the Noble Man. “When did I come back yesterday? ”

Xiang thought for a moment. “Ninth Master, you came back yesterday. It’s already past one o’clock. ”

“Past one o’clock? ” Xiao Jiuyan frowned.

“Yes, you came back at one o’clock. The little mistress is already asleep, and she knocked on the door. I pushed you into the room, and the rest was taken care of by the little mistress. ”

Xiang was glad to see that Xiao Jiuyan and the little mistress were close and intimate. He Did Not Stop Praising Guan Xi.

However, ninth master narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said calmly, “I understand. you go out first. ”

“Yes, Master Jiu. ” The Butler respectfully left.

The door opened and closed. Xiao Jiuyan sat on the bed. He lowered his head and looked at the messy shirt on his body. When he looked down, he felt that there was something strange about his body. It seemed that there were traces of white dryness after he vented.

Master Jiu’s handsome and beautiful face was ice-cold. His eyes were half-closed as he recalled.

What seemed to have happened last night?

Momo was confused. She seemed to have the impression that someone had carried her from the wheelchair and placed her on the bed

However, master Jiu’s alcohol tolerance was not good and he drank too much. His memory was too blurry.

He thought about it. Other than the illusion of being carried to the bed, he vaguely thought of his silly little wife’s crying little face. The golden beans fell off very violently. As for the later part, he had a blackout.

It was probably an illusion. It was possible that his little wife was crying. As for carrying him…

Xiao Jiuyan thought of his little wife with small arms, small legs, and fair and tender white legs.

How could he carry her?

…

Guan Xi had breakfast and slowly walked to school.

There were not many classes today. She had classes in the morning, had lunch at school, and went to the hospital to see little grape in the afternoon.

There was good news as soon as they went.

Little grape came out of the intensive care unit and was now in the normal ward. She was basically fine.

Although the medical fees were still a lot, at least her life was not in danger and she did not need to suffer anymore.

After seeing little grape, Bai Xiaomi pulled Guan Xi to talk. The two of them were afraid that they would disturb little grape who was resting, so they went downstairs to the inpatient department building to chat.

Bai Xiaomi told Guan Xi about little grape and some things that had happened in the orphanage in the past few days.

Everyone in the orphanage was very sad that something had happened to little grape.

There were a lot of people in the orphanage. The children took turns to visit little grape every day. They folded thousands of paper cranes to pray for little grape.

As Bai Xiaomi talked, she suddenly said excitedly,

“Xixi, there’s more. I don’t know what happened this morning, but that Zhang… Zhang who bumped into little grape… ”

Guan Xi asked, “Zhang Guangzong? ”

“Yes, yes, that’s him. ”