taste peaches

Chapter 80 Fever

same night.

The bodyguards of Wen's family walked through the streets and alleys, calling the surveillance cameras at all intersections in Shenglan District, but they still couldn't find any trace of Wen Xiezhou.

Old Madam Wen was so angry that she was furious at the housekeeper at home, "It's all waste of wine, naan and rice bags! There are so many people guarding them, they can lose people! If he has any mistakes in Feicheng, call me What are you going to take back and explain to the royal family of Lai Kingdom!"

Pan Jieyun was listening from the side, wringing the silk handkerchief in her hand fiercely, as if jealous and unwilling, but she had to hold back, "Mom, don't worry too much. He is not familiar with the place here, he should It’s not far away. Maybe it’s hidden in the blind spot of the hospital, and I asked the Pan family to help find him just now. He’ll be fine.”

"However, to put it bluntly, he is your own grandson. Even if something happened in Feicheng, the relatives of the royal family of Lai Kingdom would have no reason to dare to hold you accountable. This is your grandson, isn't it..."

"What do you know!" Old Madam Wen was furious, and scolded Pan Jieyun, "If you didn't live up to your expectations and gave birth to a useless daughter, it would be the turn of that slum family's son!"

Pan Jieyun's expression instantly became extremely embarrassing.

Mrs. Wen said again: "You must not let Jin Lang know about Xie Zhou's disappearance. Otherwise, I will have no bargaining chips to help you contain him."

……

The sky breaks.

Peach Pig snores while sleeping on the sunflower pillow.

The machine butler stood by the bed, changed Wen Xiezhou's fever-reducing stickers, and took his temperature.

"The temperature is normal." The temperature gun showed 36.5 degrees, "the fever is finally gone."

As if relieved, the robot picked up the medicine bag on the bedside table and removed it to the kitchen for decoction.

"This is the master's, and this is the mistress's." After the medicine was boiled, he divided it into two bowls at the time Xuan Zhi and Chen Jingpei woke up, and placed them on the dining table.

Xuan Zhi and Chen Jingpei got up earlier than usual today, and they went downstairs just as the robot was about to prepare breakfast.

"Twenty Four, is he awake?" Chen Jingpei asked the robot as soon as he entered the restaurant.

The robot waved the spatula and replied, "Not yet."

"Twenty-four?" Xuan Zhi didn't know until then that the robot had a name.

Xu Shi recognized Xuan Zhi's doubts, and the robot told her without hesitation: "Mistress, you may not know the origin of my name, it is from the day you broke up with the master five years ago. The master said, that day is December 24th, Christmas Eve."

December 24th, Christmas Eve...

The fingers hanging by the side curled up, Xuan Zhi's lips lost their color slightly, and the chattering voice of the robot kept echoing in his ears: "So now, the master doesn't like Christmas Eve."

Yeah, she didn't like it either, because that day it was her uncle...

Xuan Zhi's throat was astringent, and his fingertips were extremely cold.

Chen Jingpei wanted to stop the robot's big mouth, but he couldn't stop it. He could only threaten it: "If you talk nonsense again, you will be sent back to the institution."

The robot immediately fell silent, held the spatula, turned around silently, and continued to make pancakes.

Chen Jingpei saw that Xuan Zhi's little face was pale, pinched her cold fingers, and coaxed her: "Don't listen to the nonsense, as long as I have memories with you, I like it."

He just doesn't like being without her by his side.

Xuan Zhi nodded lightly, but her throat was so stiff that she couldn't make a sound. Seeing a bowl of soup on the dining table, she picked it up and took a sip.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhen's secret recipe - Chongyang Decoction that Zhen Yan specially prepared for Chen Jingpei last night.

(End of this chapter)