Not only did Zimo's body visibly stiffen, but even the doctor who prescribed the medicine trembled and wrote the prescription incorrectly...
The personal maid of the dignified Shangguanmen president was actually starved to death. It would be strange if people didn't laugh at her when the news spread. Zimo, who was originally nervous that Nan Nan might be seriously injured, was really dumbfounded at this moment, so he had to send Bei Bei.
Go prepare a few plates of Nannan’s favorite pastries.
"Sister Lan'er, please eat slowly." Looking at the hungry Nannan, Beibei felt even more guilty. If he hadn't been so talkative and always pulling Sister Lan'er to talk, he wouldn't be like this, so Beibei had to make up his mind.
Determined to take good care of her sister Laner, Beibei obediently poured a cup of tea from the table and handed it to Nannan.
"Ugh... Tsk..." Nannan said thank you inarticulately, while continuing to stuff snacks into Cherry's little mouth. She looked at the doctor next to her and was worried. She was really worried that the little girl in front of her would burst her mouth.
Even Zimo next to me felt miserable. Nannan hadn’t eaten for several days, but her eating appearance...
It seems that she noticed the abnormal expressions of the doctor and Master Zimo. As a maid, Beibei certainly had the obligation to remind her master, "Sister Lan'er, eat slowly. Even if you are hungry, you have to pay attention. My grandfather used to give
This is how the teacher I found taught me. I remember that when he was in class, he would always say something about being a lady..."
"Pfft..." Before Beibei could continue, Nannan spat out half the plate of pastries she had just eaten in her mouth, "Cough...cough..."
"Sister Lan'er, are you okay?" Beibei asked worriedly.
"Apart from eating too much, I think everything is fine." Zimo said coolly from the side.
She glared at Zimo fiercely, Nannan rubbed her pink hands on her face casually, picked up another snack, looked at Zimo with a half-smile, Nannan suddenly felt good and said to Beibei: "
Beibei, just tell Master Zimo something you think is interesting. I'll eat something first and listen when I'm full, okay?"
"Sister Lan'er, but...but..."
"But what?" Looking at the hesitant Beibei, Nan Nan asked doubtfully.
"But Beibei is sister Laner's maid, Master Zimo..."
Hearing this, Nannan smiled, slowly broke the snack in her hand into several small pieces, and ate it very gracefully, "It is precisely because you are my maid, and now I am injured, that I need to
You take my place to relieve Master Zimo's boredom, right? I know Beibei is the most powerful, so there will be no problem, right?"
"Uh...Sister Lan'er, don't praise me like that, I'll be embarrassed..." Beibei lowered his head in embarrassment.
"How could that happen? Then Beibei, Master Zimo will be left to you." Looking at Beibei who was so dizzy from her own praise, Nannan was secretly happy in her heart, Zimo, now you are in misery.
Zimo, who was standing aside, looked at the master and servant in confusion. One had a red face and was extremely shy, while the other looked at him with a malicious smile on his face. He could tell with his toes.
Nan Nan didn't know what trick she had come up with to deal with the injury that hadn't healed yet. Thinking of this, Zi Mo curled up his lips indifferently. It was just a small trick, so how could he be afraid? It's just that this time Zi Mo really wanted to underestimate it.
Nannan, no, it should be said that Beibei underestimated...