It wasn't until his back disappeared that Cheng Mi breathed a sigh of relief.After a while, the housekeeper hurriedly came, "Miss Cheng, what's wrong?"
”"I accidentally twisted my foot."
The housekeeper helped her into the house and brought medicine and wine to wipe it for her."
Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng."
Cheng Mi, who was losing his mind, came back to his senses, "Huh?
”"Alright.""
Oh."
She put her feet down, and sat still.For some reason, the back of Mu Zhihan's turn just now lingered in his mind.is obviously tall and straight, but it gives people a kind of loneliness and loneliness that is unbearable in the high place.The housekeeper originally wanted to remind her to pay attention to the past two days and not to twist again, but seeing her soulless appearance, he didn't bother anymore.It's just a little strange in my heart, the young master and Miss Cheng quarreled?
Why didn't the young master give her the medicine himself, but called him to come.Cheng Mi sat on the sofa in a daze, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps upstairs, and she turned her head blankly.When she saw Mu Zhihan coming down from upstairs, her body shrank for a moment, and her face instinctively turned a little whiter.Mu Zhihan's body stiffened slightly, and his expression seemed to be infected with desolation at that moment.Faintly retracted his gaze, did not look at her again, and left with the gift box.After a while, there was the sound of a car going away from the door, Cheng Mi was stunned, he was going on a business trip again?
So just in time, she didn't have to face him anymore.At the same time, I was relieved, but I was also a little blocked.Thinking of the picture of him going out with the gift box, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.Wonder why it feels this way.Tonight she finally didn't have to sleep on the couch, but she couldn't sleep on the soft big bed.There was still a cold smell of the man on the bed, Cheng Mi was upset, slept unsteadily, and dreamed all night.dreamed of the hatred in Mu Zhihan's eyes in his previous life, and dreamed of the background when he left, as if he was pressing a big stone in his heart.The next day, she got up with a haggard face, and the empty room was as empty as her heart at this time.When it came to breakfast, it was all her favorite breakfast, but she didn't have much appetite.took a sip of honey water, Cheng Mi frowned, "Housekeeper, have you changed the chef?"
”"Nope."
The head chef of the Mu family is a chef with more than ten years of experience in Michelin restaurants, and he was hired back with a high salary."
Then why did this honey water turn sour?
It's so sweet. ”The taste of drinking before is the same, as if it has been measured, there has never been a deviation, and today this cup is a little sweet.The housekeeper said respectfully, "Miss Cheng, the honey water you drank used to be mixed by the young master himself, but today he is not here, and the chef brews it according to the standard proportion." ”Cheng Mi's heart was shocked, Mu Zhihan personally adjusted it?
Could it be that every time he eats, he will arrive one step ahead of her.It's just that how does Mu Zhihan know her taste, when he first got married, he didn't have a memory, right?
Even if he has a memory, in his previous life, they were mortal enemies, the kind that wanted to kill each other, how could he know what she liked to eat.Or do you know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles, and it will always be your enemy who knows you best?
It's so messy, Cheng Mi hammered his head twice, he has been hurt too much for Mu Zhihan in the past two days, which is not a good phenomenon.After breakfast, the driver took her to school, and Cheng Mi focused all his attention on Cheng's jewelry acquisition.Half a month later, Cheng's jewelry was finally forced into bankruptcy.