Li Shao's favorite wife record

Chapter 118 The light in the eyes went out instantly

The dinner in the old house is very sumptuous, but Mi Shen is not very used to a table of people.

In addition to being in a bad mood, he casually grabbed a couple of mouthfuls of rice, then got up and went upstairs.

Mr. Li frowned, and ordered the housekeeper Meng Lang, "Call and go to Shuiyueju and ask Mama Zhang to see what Shenshen likes to eat usually? Ask the kitchen to make some and send it up."

Meng Lang nodded, "Okay."

turned around and went.

After Mi Shen left, Mr. Li didn't seem to have a good appetite, so he ate two mouthfuls, drank some tea and got up to leave.

The rest of the table looked at each other.

"The old man is really not ordinary to this Mi family girl."

"That's right, outsiders don't know, they must think that girl is the great-granddaughter of the old man. On the contrary, Shanshan and Weiwei seem unfamiliar."

"What's so strange about this? Ten years ago, the old man was very partial to that girl, probably because her parents died, and her family went bankrupt, so she was so helpless."

"But I don't think it's that simple..."

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As soon as Li Fengchang entered the room, he heard Mama Zhang talking on the phone in the living room.

After reporting the names of a few dishes, Mama Zhang hung up the phone, and when she turned her head to see Li Fengchang standing behind her silently, she was startled.

Patting his chest, he said, "Mr. is back."

"Yeah." Li Fengchang nodded and glanced at the phone, "Whose phone is it?"

"Oh, it's over there in the old house. Butler Meng called and asked what kind of food Fifth Miss usually likes to eat. It seems that she doesn't have a good appetite over there."

The man stood, his expression unchanged, he just said indifferently: "Understood, go get busy."

Mama Zhang nodded, "Sir, have you eaten yet? Shall I make you something?"

"no need."

When I went upstairs and took off my coat, I found in my pocket were two pieces of paper that Leng Ying had given him before he entered the door.Said that Mi Shen gave it to him.

What will it be?
After hanging the clothes on the hanger, he reached out and took out the two pieces of paper, opened them and took a look.

Oh, review book.

Judging by the length, it is about a few thousand words.

Looking at the content again, the reflection is very thorough, the font is beautiful and correct, and it can be seen that it is written seriously.

As for the word count...

Li Fengchang's eyes fell on one place——

After her introspective words, a bracket was added, which read: Five thousand words are omitted here.

It's really easy enough.

The corners of the cold mouth couldn't help but raise a shallow arc, and he folded the self-criticism with his fingers and put it in the desk drawer.And others also sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and started working.

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On the second floor of the old house, in Mi Shen's room, the desk lamp was on.

She was sitting at the desk, concentrating on the exercise paper.

Until there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the housekeeper Meng Lang came through the door, "Fifth Miss, are you asleep?"

Mi Shen raised his head, "No, butler Meng, come in."

When the door was pushed open, Mi Shen stood up and walked over.

Meng Lang was holding a tray in his hand, on which was a bowl of hot noodles.

This taste, braised noodles?

And why is it so like Mama Zhang's craftsmanship?
Mi Shen subconsciously glanced behind him, with joy that she didn't even notice, "Is Fourth Uncle here?"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No. The old man was afraid that you wouldn't be full, so he specially asked the kitchen to make it for you."

"Oh."

Meng Lang's eyes flickered. He had just clearly seen that the light in Mi Shen's eyes dimmed.

Suddenly there was a very strange feeling in my heart, could it be that the fifth young lady treats the fourth young master...

(End of this chapter)