deliberately approach you

Chapter 124 The Fifth Card

The visitor's voice was very low, but fortunately, Mama Wu heard it, put down the cup quickly, and walked away quickly.

The pill was swallowed abruptly by her.

"I'm coming."

The door opened, and it turned out to be the servant in charge of night duty.

She hurried to Wu Ma and said in a low voice: "Madam has a terrible headache, I want you to go up and give her a massage, but please don't be disturbed...Miss Tang and Master Zishen."

Wu Ma frowned; "Okay, I'll go there now."

The servants on duty left, and after closing the door, Mama Wu stroked her gray temples and went up to the third floor.

In the huge room, Madam Li sat quietly.

There is also a study here, but the area is smaller than the big study, but there are all the four treasures of the study that may be used on weekdays.

The copybook on the desk was delivered by someone sent by Li Zishen two days ago. Wu Ma glanced at it and was shocked, as she had already written to the last page.

"Ma'am, you have to protect your eyes."

"I can't sleep, so I just want to get up and practice calligraphy. As a result, the more I write, the more energetic I am."

"You're just too worried, why don't you take this opportunity and let Master Zishen move here?"

"Forget it, let him go."

After hearing this, Mama Wu didn't say anything more, and continued to massage Madam Li's cervical spine, and continued to think about what happened in the bedroom just now.

……

In the morning, the birds chirped.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong!
"Miss, it's time to get up, miss..."

"Okay, okay, got it, get up."

Tang Xiaowan stretched her waist, glanced at her phone, and said to herself, "Wow, isn't it, it's already 06:30, so fast!"

Maybe it's because I'm used to being barefoot. After reading the phone, I immediately ran to wash up, but I forgot that the floor here is not wooden, but marble.

The white and tender little feet slowly lifted up, and suddenly felt a little hard and slightly cold.

Looking through the window, it turned out to be raining.

La la la, la la la, la la la la; la la la, la la la, la la la la...

Tang Xiaowan hummed a little tune and combed her hair.

"It's pretty sweet, catchy, check back to see if there is any similarity, if there is no... Then Miss Ben created it herself, hahaha."

This little song is the memory of Tang Xiaowan's dream.

It's not very long, but she likes it very much, and she always hums unconsciously when she is in a good mood.

Ten minutes later, Tang Xiaowan picked up her bag and went out.

"Wow, no, what's going on?"

A familiar gray card suddenly appeared about 20 centimeters away from the entrance.

Same operation, same handwriting.

Tang Xiaowan picked it up and fell into deep thought.

Those four cards were all received in Li Garden, but this time they appeared in Bieyuan. Who is this person? He is so familiar with the Li family, no, he is so familiar with me?
Chen Ma, Uncle Cai, Wu Ma, Hua Hua?
No, no, it seems something is wrong!
Tang Xiaowan stared fixedly at the handwritten card: It is essential to be defensive.

"What do you mean, is this reminding me? Someone is trying to kill me? Could it be that white lotus again? Hmph, besides her... there is no one else!"

Tang Xiaowan bit her lip, suddenly upset and irritable.

Restaurant on the first floor.

At this time, Li Zishen was already dealing with the group's internal affairs in front of his notebook, and sitting next to him was Li Zihan, whom Tang Xiaowan referred to as withdrawal.

Last night, as soon as he heard that his brother had returned to Bieyuan, the young master immediately rushed over from Liyuan overnight.

Since the death of his father Li Zhenshan, this was the first time that Li Zishen stayed in the other garden, and he was accompanied by Tang Xiaowan, the opposite sex of the same age.

Although under Li Zishen's behest, Li Zihan often called Tang Xiaowan "sister-in-law" half-jokingly, but after all, the two were not engaged yet, and now they openly brought him back to stay overnight, which attracted him more than the headlines.

"Brother, are you done?"

"Don't affect me."

The tone was very strong, but also mixed with dissatisfaction.

Li Zihan stretched his waist, and suddenly raised the decibel: "Xiao Wan, why did you come down?"

After saying that, Li Zishen stopped typing quickly, closed the notebook and put it aside, his movements were as swift as running water, and he looked directly at Li Zihan in a daze.

Immediately, hearty laughter sounded.

(End of this chapter)