Sister-in-law Li put the bowl back on the tray and frowned slightly. She didn't want to obey Xiao Jirong like the old housekeeper and An Lu did and hide everything from Mu Siyu.

On the contrary, she has always liked Miss Siyu. Since Miss Xiang Lan has passed away, it is not a bad thing to let Miss Siyu accompany the young master until he grows old. After all, Miss Siyu is the girl that the young master cares about most besides Miss Xiang Lan.

.

So Mrs. Li sighed, "You were very drunk last night. The young master took you back from the car and took you to the room. When I came in, the young master had already covered you with a quilt."

Mu Siyu frowned, doubtful, "Really?"

"Really." Sister-in-law Li nodded sincerely, "The young master actually cares about you. Although he doesn't let you know some things, he has done a lot of things for you secretly! Every time you are sick, the young master

Everyone will be very nervous, and all of us servants are watching!"

"real?"

"When did Sister-in-law Li lie to you?" Sister-in-law Li gave her an angry look, "The young master rarely cares so much about a girl, so Sister-in-law Li is on your side!"

"Yeah." She nodded gently.

"Silly girl." Sister-in-law Li smiled and ruffled her hair, "I haven't packed up the things in the kitchen yet, so I went down first. Call me if you need anything!"

"Yes." Mu Siyu sat on the bed, watching Sister-in-law Li's retreating figure, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

She didn't know whether this warmth was because of Sister-in-law Li's words of support or because she said that Xiao Jirong rarely paid attention to a girl.

Anyway, the result is that she feels better.

After sweeping away the haze caused by Duan Mingyue yesterday, she lay on the bed with her arms as pillow and looked at the ceiling quietly.

It was Xiao Jirong who carried her home last night. How did he carry her? Princess hug?

It must be.

He still cares about her.

She imagined that when he held her in his arms, she would be able to hear his heartbeat clearly, feel his body temperature clearly, and even smell the strong and vague scent of Xiao Jirong on him.

She suddenly hated why she got drunk last night. If she hadn't been drunk, she could have clearly felt everything, even for a minute, it was beautiful...

She bit her lip, imagining how she could be held in his arms soberly.

She thought of pretending to be sick, but how to pretend to be sick was still a problem.

After being silent for a whole morning, she still couldn't come up with a suitable solution.

He didn't come back during lunch. She watched the empty dining table, facing a large table of dishes, with no appetite as always.

A year and a half ago, no matter how busy he was, he would come back to have dinner with her every night. Even when he was not busy, he would run home from the company to have dinner with her at noon.

In his words, he was afraid that she would feel lonely and sad.

However, after that incident, he never cared about whether she was lonely or sad.

Likewise, he never sat at the same table with her for a meal again. Even when he went home, he would miss her schedule or even not go home.

He was avoiding her, she always knew.

She used her chopsticks to pick up the rice a few times. Even though she was facing a table full of delicious food, she still couldn't get the slightest interest in eating.

His mind was filled with the scourge Xiao Jirong.

Sister-in-law Li stood aside and saw that she looked like she had difficulty swallowing. She stood behind her helplessly, "The weather is a bit hot. Miss Siyu, if you don't want to eat, I'll get you some ice cream!"

ice cream?
Chapter completed!