The helicopter landed on an estate.
The doors of the four helicopters opened, and the man in black took the lead and walked down in an orderly manner, and then Bo Qichen slowly got down from the first helicopter.
Immediately after that, a servant ran over, and then put a cloak on Bo Qichen.
"Seventh Master, the doctor is inside, let's check my body."
Nan Yi also greeted him, and then walked side by side with him.
"No, you don't."
As soon as he spoke, his voice was still hoarse.
The people in the courtyard gradually retreated, and Yan Yanqi slowly got off the helicopter, and the clothes on his body were tightly attached to his body, which was very uncomfortable "Little Seven Butler?"
When Yan Yanqi didn't know where to go, a maid suddenly came over.
"Hello."
Yan Yanqi pulled out a smile and greeted politely.
The maid made a gesture respectfully, and then spoke: "The seventh master asked me to take you to the guest room to rest."
The hot water is ready, and the seventh master will let you take a bath to warm up. ” Hearing this, Yan Yanqi's body stiffened, and he stood there stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
When she smiled, she knew that the seventh master was the kind of person with a cold face and a warm heart.
"What about the Seventh Master," Yan Yanqi asked as he walked.
Before the maid could answer, Yan Yanqi said to herself: "The seventh master hasn't eaten for two days, ask the doctor to hang a drip, infuse the nutrient solution, and then tell the kitchen, don't do anything big fish and meat, boil some porridge for the seventh master to drink, let him pad his stomach, so that he can rest."
Convenient for recovery. ” "The doctor has already given the seventh master an intravenous drip, but the seventh master didn't want to eat and drove everyone out.
Finally, I was instructed to come to you, the little seventh housekeeper. ” Yan Yanqi's footsteps into the elevator paused slightly.
Then he retracted his foot, looked at the maid who had already walked into the elevator, and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"
"Little Seventh Butler, are you hungry?"
the maid immediately stepped out of the elevator.
"Hmm."
Yan Yanqi nodded, and then dragged his tired body to keep up with her.
Half an hour later, Yan Yanqi came down from upstairs to change his clothes, wearing a set of casual clothes, his hair had just been washed and dried, and his body still exuded the fragrance of shower gel.
When the maid saw her coming down, she smiled and said, "Little Seventh Steward, the porridge you boiled is ready."
I'll turn off the fire for you. ” "Thank you."
Yan Yanqi smiled slightly, and the maid who watched it couldn't help blushing.
Yan Yanqi just now was a little embarrassed, which may have obscured her handsomeness, but now she is wearing a white sweatshirt and black cropped pants, and she is wearing canvas shoes under her feet, exposing her ankles.
The cuff of the left hand of the long-sleeved sweatshirt is also pulled up, revealing a slender wrist.
Walking into the kitchen, Yan Yanqi took two bowls out, and then filled them.
I brought it up with a tray.
On the third floor, Yan Yanqi glanced at the corridor, and finally easily determined Bo Qichen's room.
Because only four men in black stood at the door of that room. walked over, and before Yan Yanqi could speak, he was stopped by his hand.
"Little Seventh Steward, the Seventh Master commanded that no one should go in."
The man in black remembered Bo Qichen's words.
"The seventh master hasn't eaten for two days, and it won't work if it goes on like this.
You bear with it" Yan Yanqi frowned, why don't these people understand what is called flexibility "Also, I am the personal butler of the Seventh Master, how can I be the same as ordinary people":