Driver: "The second master is an adult male who often exercises, do you still need your help at this point?" ”

Lu Wenzhou's face was a little gloomy: "Go back." ”

"You sent the luggage back to Miss Zhou, she should be very grateful to you, right?"

Lu Wenzhou picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

Wang Hui said cautiously: "Second master, what are you doing?" ”

"Change bodyguards."

Wang Hui: "Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, you should stop it." ”

Lu Wenzhou put down his phone and glanced at him gloomily: "If you dare to mention her in the future, you will get out." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

It seems that the second master and Zhou Tao are not getting along happily today.

He sincerely hoped that those two could release their previous suspicions, otherwise such an irascible and irritable second master would torture him to death sooner or later.

Zhou Tao cleaned up the trash can in the living room, went downstairs overnight and threw the garbage bag into the shared trash can, afraid that he would regret it.

When you say looking forward, you have to look forward, and you won't let yourself soften your heart.

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Fu Nanli didn't sleep well all night, but Wen Qiao looked like he was sitting back and relaxing, lying in his arms, sleeping soundly.

When she got up early, even with Wen Qiao's iron-clad body, she still felt soreness spread to her limbs, and she was so sleepy that she wanted to stay in bed all the time.

Fu Nanli leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the stethoscope, hung it on her ear, and then lifted the quilt to listen to her heartbeat.

Wen Qiao was confused, "What are you doing?" ”

The hand reached over and was held down by Fu Nanli: "Don't move." ”

Wincho remained motionless.

Fu Nanli listened for a while and made sure that there was nothing wrong with her heart rate, so she hung the stethoscope around her neck.

"Did Dr. Fu hear something?"

She returned the skin, Fu Nanli thought, didn't she eat last night's lesson?

"Sleep for a while, don't be skinned."

Wen Qiao thought, where is her skin?

"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you. ”

"Didn't Auntie come?"

"Well, I'll give her a few days off, and I'll cook for you these days."

Wen Qiao: "You might as well let Auntie do it." ”

How is the young master's own cooking skills, don't you have a B count in your heart?

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "I don't know what to do." ”

The eldest young master personally washed his hands and made soup for her to eat, but she still disliked it.

When I went to the kitchen, my grandmother's phone called, and when I answered the phone, it was the housekeeper of the Yuannan Mansion: "Young Master Nanli......"

Fu Nanli stirred the egg liquid in the bowl: "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"The old lady is not feeling well today, and she has been talking about you, can you come and see her mother?"

Fu Nanli: "Are you feeling unwell?" What's wrong? ”

"It's always raining these days, rheumatism attacks, I haven't slept well all night, my head hurts a little at this time, and my appetite is not good."

"Well, I know, I'll be over in a while."

At nine o'clock, Wen Qiao was still sleeping, he never expected that a person with such good physical fitness would also have physical exhaustion this day, you can imagine how strong Fu Nanli is.

Fu Nanli went upstairs, sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head, and said in a low voice: "Do you still want to sleep?" ”

Wen Qiao was sleepy-eyed and sighed: "I don't have the strength." ”

Fu Nanli rubbed her fingers: "Grandma is not feeling well, she is nagging me, I want to go over, otherwise you sleep here, and I will come back at noon, huh?" ”

Wen Qiao struggled to sit up, "I'll go with you." ”

"Can you?"

Wen Qiao stroked his hair: "Where is this going, what's not to do?" ”

The Straight Daughter of Steel lives up to her name.