I just hope that the young lady is okay in the little dark room.

He knew that the young lady was very afraid of the little black house, although he was worried in his heart, he couldn't do anything, and he only hoped that the young master would untie the knot in his heart as soon as possible.

Yan Xiaomo didn't know that her physique was so weak, it was just one night in the small dark room, she actually had a fever, how low her immunity must be to be like this.

It was very dark in the small black house, Yan Xiaomo was dizzy and didn't have any strength, she was purely hungry and had no strength, she ate a little snack given by Su Qiaoqiao at noon during the day, those snacks were not enough to fill her stomach at all, and she was caught by Zhou Yu and closed the small black house after going to the coffee shop in the afternoon.

From the beginning of the game to the present,She's never been so miserable as she is now.,I used to say that I was miserable, but I was just selling miserable.,Now it's really miserable.。

Hungry, tired, thirsty, and with a special pain in my head.

She didn't know how she had spent the night.

In the morning, she felt in a daze that the door of the small black room was opened, but it didn't seem to be Zhou Yu, there was a faint musk on Zhou Yu's body, and she didn't smell the fragrance.

She couldn't even hear a voice.

The head is very heavy, and the world is becoming a mess.

"Young Master, Young Master, Miss, Miss She ......"

The housekeeper asked his subordinates to take Yan Xiaomo out of the small dark room, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

The young lady's body was already weak, and now she has been locked up in a small dark room all night......

Zhou Yu sat at the table and said lightly, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Young master, Miss has a high fever and is in a coma."

Seeing that the young master's attitude was calm, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, how could the young master care so much about the young lady's affairs? The young lady had a high fever and called the doctor, but he still couldn't help but tell Zhou Yu about the doctor.

"Just call the doctor."

Sure enough, the young master said this, and the housekeeper asked unhurriedly, "Won't the young master go to see the young lady?" ”

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and swept away the brilliance under his eyes.

"No need."

After speaking, Zhou Yu wiped the corners of his mouth with a white silk scarf, got up and left the luxurious villa.

Zhou Yu was absent-minded during the meeting, and he didn't seem to be in a working state all day long.

All he could think of was the girl.

It never happened before, but what's going on now? It's all about her.

After getting off work, Zhou Yu turned down other people's invitations and went back to the villa directly.

In so many years, he came back so early for the first time.

What forced him back? Zhou Yu was at a loss in his eyes, could it be that woman?

The villa was brightly lit, and the huge villa was as calm as ever, without the slightest smell of life.

It's also a place where he's spent so many years with the girl he's always hated.

"Young Master, you're back."

A hint of surprise flashed in the housekeeper's eyes when he saw Zhou Yu, after all, the young master hadn't come back so early for a long time, and he didn't remember the last time he came back so early.

"Hmm."

Zhou Yu replied lightly.

The housekeeper followed behind Zhou Yu and said in a low voice, "Miss has a fever, but she hasn't gotten up yet." ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Yu answered again, his face indifferent.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows slightly, how did he feel that the young master didn't reject the young lady so much?

Was it his delusion?

If it had been before, the young master might have said what this had to do with him.