Li Shao's favorite wife record

Chapter 127 His World
The depressed mood was swept away immediately, and Mi Shen jumped up from the bed, staring at the words on the screen again and again.

Fourth uncle actually asked her to go upstairs?He allowed her to go upstairs! ! !
Ten years ago, she was led into the door of Shuiyueju by him, and he set three rules for her: don't be naughty, listen to him, and don't take half a step on the stairs.

She has lived in Shuiyueju for ten years, but she has never set foot on the stairs, let alone go upstairs.

It's not that she's curious, but she's even more afraid of being kicked out by fourth uncle.Moreover, she respects the agreement with her fourth uncle and strictly abides by it.

But now, this ban is abolished.

Her heart was about to fly.

The phone vibrated again, "You can sleep on my bed."

Mi Shen's face became hot immediately, holding his mobile phone, he rushed out of the room excitedly, and when he stepped up the stairs, his whole body was shaking.

Really, she was not so excited when she won the No.1 in the National Mathematics Olympiad and accepted the award in front of the people of the whole country.

Going up the stairs step by step, it was like Alice who had strayed into a dream and explored. Everything in front of her was strange and novel to her.

In the quiet and long corridor, the dark carpet is soft, the wall lights are warm, and there are two paintings hanging on the wall, depicting the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.There are only two rooms on the second floor, one is Li Fengchang's bedroom and the other is his study.

The creative revolving door that Mi Shen pushed open first led to the study.

Press the switch at the door, and everything inside is clearly displayed in front of you.

The study room was bigger than she had imagined, and the books in it were far beyond her imagination.The purple bookshelves are surrounded from all sides, standing on the ground and extending to the roof, with books filling the walls. At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of books.

Mi Shen was amazed.

Fourth uncle's reading volume...is it that scary?
She took out a book at random. The text on it was in German, which she couldn't understand. She flipped through it casually, and there were manual notes on each page.The correct and powerful handwriting is the footprint left by the fourth uncle.

Mi Shen wandered around in the study, and then went to his bedroom.

The moment he pushed open the door of his bedroom, his fingertips were trembling.

The room is clean and tidy, with three colors of black, white and gray as the main tone, and the bed, quilt, curtain... are basically these three colors.

Simple and neat, it fits his style.

There is a photo on the bedside table, which is the same as the one in his company office. It is the only photo of her and him together.

Mi Shen sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to pick it up, and looked at it again and again.

"Buzzing—" the phone vibrated, and it was still a text message from my fourth uncle.

"Go to bed early, good night."

The corners of Mi Shen's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was by his side at the moment, and he felt safe and warm.

"Good night, fourth uncle."

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Mi Shen was dreaming again.

In the dream, it was as if I went back to the year when I was seven years old, celebrating the New Year with my fourth uncle for the first time.

At that time, there was no Zhang Ma, no Leng Ying, and no Zhou Zhen in Shuiyueju, only her and fourth uncle.

The fourth uncle had to work overtime that night, and Li Lao sent a driver to pick her up, and went to the old house to have a New Year's Eve dinner with everyone.

Everyone was in high spirits, but Xiaomi Shen couldn't raise any interest at all, she was always staring at the wall clock on the wall.

nine o'clock...

ten o'clock...

eleven o'clock...

Eleven fifty.

Seeing that she lacked interest all night, Mr. Li lowered his head and asked, "Are you deeply sleepy?"

Mi Shen lowered his head, pursed his pink lips tightly, and twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)