"Hey, did Fei Xiluo say anything to you when he left?" His very depressed voice sounded and he did not look back.
"Ah? He asked me to take care of you!" After he finished speaking, he quickly stopped and looked around awkwardly, unconsciously drawing a circle on the floor with his toes.
She had never taken care of anyone before. Besides, with so many servants, how could he need her to take care of him?
"Then why are you leaving?" He asked angrily after hearing that she didn't speak anymore.
"Can't I ask the maid to help you cook?" She shouted depressedly. She wanted to say more, I want to go back to the room to sleep and don't want to talk to you! But as soon as she touched the injury on his back, she was speechless.[
"Yeah." He replied lightly without even looking at her.
Han Yixing pouted, shook his fist and walked out the door, calling a few more servants and giving orders one by one.
"Qiuxiang, just stay outside the door. I'm going to change clothes. If anything happens to the young master, tell me immediately. Qiuhe will take a few people to make something for him to eat. Well, what does he like to eat? You guys
You should know, there’s mine too, I’m also very hungry, so I got out of the way first.”
After saying that, he immediately rushed upstairs, which surprised the maids.
Meng Beichen heard her instructions inside and smiled lightly.
Han Yixing, what should I do with you?
When the familiar music sounded again, he suddenly remembered that her cell phone was still in his pocket. He stretched out his hand, took off the coat on the chair, and opened the phone. It was indeed a call from Gretchen.
Normally, he would have accepted it without hesitation, but this time he hesitated a little. After thinking for a long time, his brows furrowed tighter, still unable to make any decision.
He simply pressed the answer button again.
"Hey, Axing, why didn't you answer my call an hour ago? Are you with him?"
It could be heard that his words were very cautious, especially when he said the word "he", Meng Beichen laughed self-deprecatingly. It seemed that he was synonymous with this word between them.
"Mr. Ge, she is taking a shower now. Is there anything you want me to tell you?" The teasing words blurted out unconsciously. Even he couldn't control himself. He plucked his hair irritably and had the urge to throw away his phone.