Chapter 1621
At first, Yan Sheng waited in his study. Miaoyu is a child brought up by Zhan Muqian himself, so it's not enough to pay special attention to her.
Yan Sheng didn't want to think about it, but he thought he would come back soon.
She waited.
But half an hour has passed.
Zhan Muqian has no sign of coming back.
The servant, who was waiting for her tea, could see that she was growing restless.
"Don't mind miss Yan," he explained carefully. "Miss Miaoyu is weak and often goes to see a doctor. So once she has a headache, you are very nervous. Now miss Miaoyu has a stomachache. I think you will come back to accompany you after waiting for her some of you."
Yan Sheng's anxious mood was not improved by the servant's explanation.
But it's getting more and more boring
After waiting longer and longer.
Yan Sheng gets up and walks out.
I'm sorry, I have something to go first. Please let me know when you're finished
The servant hurriedly went after him: "here It's not good, Miss Yan. Do you want me to talk to you now? "
Everyone knows that Miss Yan Sheng is your girlfriend At least as a prospective girlfriend, she came to visit the presidential palace.
In case she becomes the hostess in two days, no one can afford to offend.
So the servant is afraid of offending Yan Sheng accidentally.
But at the same time, there are contradictions in my heart
It is not known whether Yan Sheng will eventually become the president's wife.
But miss Miaoyu is your favorite. It's a fact that can't be changed at all.
Neither side can afford to offend
It's hard to be a servant in the presidential palace.
Yan Sheng finally left.
And you didn't leave Miss Miaoyu's boudoir all night.
…………
The fish soon fell asleep.
She woke up at two in the morning, not too late.
Zhan Muqian is working on her side with a computer.
Miaoyu rubbed his eyes and sat up straight from the bed.
Zhan Muqian was shocked by her, and immediately reached out to touch her forehead, and felt a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead.
"How do you wake up?" he asked? Still uncomfortable? Would you like to call a doctor? "
The girl was face to face and didn't look at him at all.
The body is also sitting upright, without any reaction for a long time.
Zhan Muqian wondered if she was sleepwalking, so he reached for the light.
Then stare at her pale face.
"Miaomiao What's wrong with you? "
His voice was so low that he was afraid it would frighten her.
But she still didn't respond.
Not for a long time.
When Zhan Muqian is more and more anxious.
She suddenly turned her face and glanced at him lightly.
Zhan Muqian understood what she was all about in a moment.
His heart was clenched.
It hurts again.
It's itchy.
It's numb.
He waits for this moment almost every day.
But almost all the time, they are afraid of this situation.
He was not ready after all.
His face was a little white
Slowly opening his mouth, "cotton, it's you, isn't it?"
Jiang Mianmian glanced at him coldly and pulled his lips.
Her extreme indifference was like a blade in his heart.
Zhan Muqian almost hugged her with trembling arms.
"Cotton Cotton Will you talk to me? "
Let's go to lianggeng today. Don't be surprised if I don't update in time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Who told me that I didn't have time to save my manuscript in class all day? I will make up for it after the annual meeting on the 21st!! Good night, Momo ~]
ask for the monthly ticket ah ah ah ah ah ah
Yan Sheng didn't want to think about it, but he thought he would come back soon.
She waited.
But half an hour has passed.
Zhan Muqian has no sign of coming back.
The servant, who was waiting for her tea, could see that she was growing restless.
"Don't mind miss Yan," he explained carefully. "Miss Miaoyu is weak and often goes to see a doctor. So once she has a headache, you are very nervous. Now miss Miaoyu has a stomachache. I think you will come back to accompany you after waiting for her some of you."
Yan Sheng's anxious mood was not improved by the servant's explanation.
But it's getting more and more boring
After waiting longer and longer.
Yan Sheng gets up and walks out.
I'm sorry, I have something to go first. Please let me know when you're finished
The servant hurriedly went after him: "here It's not good, Miss Yan. Do you want me to talk to you now? "
Everyone knows that Miss Yan Sheng is your girlfriend At least as a prospective girlfriend, she came to visit the presidential palace.
In case she becomes the hostess in two days, no one can afford to offend.
So the servant is afraid of offending Yan Sheng accidentally.
But at the same time, there are contradictions in my heart
It is not known whether Yan Sheng will eventually become the president's wife.
But miss Miaoyu is your favorite. It's a fact that can't be changed at all.
Neither side can afford to offend
It's hard to be a servant in the presidential palace.
Yan Sheng finally left.
And you didn't leave Miss Miaoyu's boudoir all night.
…………
The fish soon fell asleep.
She woke up at two in the morning, not too late.
Zhan Muqian is working on her side with a computer.
Miaoyu rubbed his eyes and sat up straight from the bed.
Zhan Muqian was shocked by her, and immediately reached out to touch her forehead, and felt a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead.
"How do you wake up?" he asked? Still uncomfortable? Would you like to call a doctor? "
The girl was face to face and didn't look at him at all.
The body is also sitting upright, without any reaction for a long time.
Zhan Muqian wondered if she was sleepwalking, so he reached for the light.
Then stare at her pale face.
"Miaomiao What's wrong with you? "
His voice was so low that he was afraid it would frighten her.
But she still didn't respond.
Not for a long time.
When Zhan Muqian is more and more anxious.
She suddenly turned her face and glanced at him lightly.
Zhan Muqian understood what she was all about in a moment.
His heart was clenched.
It hurts again.
It's itchy.
It's numb.
He waits for this moment almost every day.
But almost all the time, they are afraid of this situation.
He was not ready after all.
His face was a little white
Slowly opening his mouth, "cotton, it's you, isn't it?"
Jiang Mianmian glanced at him coldly and pulled his lips.
Her extreme indifference was like a blade in his heart.
Zhan Muqian almost hugged her with trembling arms.
"Cotton Cotton Will you talk to me? "
Let's go to lianggeng today. Don't be surprised if I don't update in time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Who told me that I didn't have time to save my manuscript in class all day? I will make up for it after the annual meeting on the 21st!! Good night, Momo ~]
ask for the monthly ticket ah ah ah ah ah ah