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Chapter 224 Two people's unique way of getting along, fighting each other?

Chapter 224 Two people's unique way of getting along with each other?
After Shen Mochuan left the garden, he stayed in the study all the time, and didn't even come down for lunch.

Lin Xia ate lunch alone in a restless state. She was distracted frequently and almost got scalded by the soup in the bowl. If it wasn't for the butler standing by the table at that time, she found out and reminded her in time.

Then she probably swallowed that mouthful of boiling soup into her mouth.

The housekeeper on the sidelines mistakenly thought that Lin Xia was worried about Shen Mochuan, so he leaned over and laughed and teased: "How about I go up now and call the young master down?"

Without waiting for Lin Xia to respond, the housekeeper ran upstairs, but Lin Xia withdrew his outstretched hand, without calling the housekeeper to stop him.

Two or three minutes later, the butler came down by himself, walked to the table, and explained very apologetically: "Master said, he has an important online meeting in 3 minutes, and he asked me to bring him lunch. Today I won't come down at noon to eat with you, Young Mistress."

"It's fine if you don't come down."

Lin Xia said something a little angry, quickly finished the food in front of her, wiped her mouth, and ran back to the garden to continue drawing.

Seeing her finish eating, the maid came over to clear the table, and asked the butler next to her, "Did the young master and young mistress quarrel? If you don't care about the house, you can persuade them. It's not a problem for the couple to always be like this."

"This is beyond your control," the housekeeper shook his head, "Prepare a meal and send it to the young master's study later, please be gentle, the young master has a meeting later."

"Ok."

As the evening approached, Lin Xia looked at the canvas that hadn't touched a few strokes all afternoon, raised his head a little annoyed, and looked at the shining roof tiles of the villa illuminated by the sunset in the distance.

After she stared blankly for a while, the maid sent by the housekeeper replaced the cold coffee on the table next to her: "Miss, dinner is ready, do you plan to go back to the dining room or eat it in the yard?" eat?"

Lin Xia seemed to be staring at the canvas intently: "Where's your young master, has he finished his work?"

"The young master ate late in the afternoon, and he's not hungry yet. He told you to eat first, and go back to your room to rest early. He still has something to do, and it may take a long time."

Listening to these words, it seems that there is a intention to drive people away on purpose.

Lin Xia wondered all afternoon, she put away her paintbrush, and didn't make things difficult for the maid: "Then listen to you, I'll go back to eat now."

Seeing her cooperation, the maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and called her companions from a distance to help carry the painting utensils and other messy things into the room.

After dinner, Lin Xia deliberately sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of scented tea, facing the gate of the villa, drinking tea slowly.

The housekeeper came in and out several times, and glanced at her several times without any trace.

Through the reflection of the glass, Lin Xia had a panoramic view of the butler's eyes.

What does Shen Mochuan want to do today?
What shady plan does he and the housekeeper have?

Lin Xia, who has been followed step by step by Shen Mochuan for the past few days, saw this situation and refused to leave even more.

Her butt remained motionless as if nailed to the sofa, and she even asked the maid to bring her a book and a fruit plate, as if she had been sitting forever.

Upstairs in the study room, the butler went in with coffee, and reminded Shen Mochuan with a troubled face: "Young Mistress has been sitting by the French window in the living room after dinner today, drinking tea and eating fruit. I just took a look at it when I came up. , My wife clicked on another movie, I guess I won’t come upstairs for a while.”

Shen Mochuan, who was writing something with a pen in his hand, raised his head when he heard the words: "Is she thinking about watching a movie today? Did you notice what movie she watched?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "I didn't dare to pay attention. I went in and out a few times just now, and took a sneak peek at the young mistress, but she found out."

"Look, let her watch it slowly, don't worry, send a message to Assistant Chen and ask him to come later, try to come later in the night."

"Yes, but young master, why don't you go down and bring young mistress back to the room yourself?"

Shen Mochuan turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, and shook his head in disapproval: "It's not the time yet, what I want is her reaction now, I know it, it's not too early, follow the usual schedule, what should you do What are you going to do?"

"Where is the young lady?" The butler looked at the untouched dinner on the table, with a worried expression on his face, "You haven't eaten dinner, how can your stomach take it like this!"

"I have accumulated too much work at hand. Take advantage of the free time today and deal with it more, and you will be able to relax for a while tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Shen Mochuan picked up the coffee and took a big sip, "When you go down later, persuade Lin Xia not to stay up late, her body has not recovered yet, staying up late is not good for Qi and blood. Look at her little face , not as bright as before."

"That's right, but I've seen young mistress look better these two days, she's not as weak as when she just came back. Sure enough, young mistress is still by your side, young master, and she can be taken care of best."

"That's natural," Shen Mochuan agreed with this comment, "Only I really want her to recover her memory. As for Xu Jingyun, I even suspect that he has drugged Lin Xia to prevent Lin Xia from recovering her memory as soon as possible."

"If this is the case, you have to remind Dr. Dewey to check whether there are any bad drug ingredients in the young lady's body, and get rid of it before the effect of the drug is irreversible."

"I talked to the doctor. The doctor didn't detect any drug ingredients in her blood that shouldn't be there. Lin Xia has a friend who is also a very good doctor. With that doctor around, Xu Jingyun wouldn't be so arrogant."

"That's good. The young mistress should be able to recover her memory soon. When the memory comes back, the family will be lively again."

As the butler said, he also remembered the stiff atmosphere at home before Lin Xia's accident.

Should I say it or not, this couple seems to be a perfect match no matter what, but this relationship... makes people somewhat puzzled, obviously they look at each other with deep affection, but when they get together, they feel like You have to choke the other party with words.

Simply happy lovers.

The butler shook his head. Maybe it was the unique way of getting along with young people. Anyway, he, an old man who had been in love with each other for decades and had never blushed, couldn't understand the way young people get along with today.

"Recover memory," Shen Mochuan repeated, with a strange expression on his face, "She will indeed recover her memory soon. To tell you the truth, I am also looking forward to it, very much looking forward to it."

Before the housekeeper left the study, he went to the table to test the temperature of the food. Seeing that the food was getting cold, he went to the stairs and called the maid who hadn't rested to help him carry the food down and re- Warm it up and serve it up.

(End of this chapter)

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