Chapter 31 (1/2)
The rain is very strong. Although the servant takes care of her, Qin Yi's clothes are still splashed. When she blows at night, she can't help sneezing.
”Boil some ginger syrup.” Zhou Muze ordered the servants.
”The kitchen is ready. I'll bring it to Miss Qin later.” The servant replied respectfully.
Zhou Muze said, ”are you ready for the continuous room?”
The servants were surprised to learn that he had brought a girl to his private house. They were all old people from the Zhou family. They had been employed by the Zhou family for decades or more. They had never seen Mr. Friday take the girl back to his house and prepare the room so carefully, for fear that the house would not be comfortable.
Hearing his intimate address, I was even more surprised. I couldn't help but look at Qin Yi. She seemed to be a little angry and angry. She couldn't help laughing: it seems that the girl has a good relationship with the fifth master, and there are not many people who dare to show his face.
”Ready,” he said with a smile
”Take her to her place first.” Zhou Muze said and answered a phone call.
The servant answered and said to Qin Yi, ”Miss Qin, please follow me.”
The downpour of rain, the lights of the street lights are down, the whole courtyard appears quiet and dark.
A few minutes later, Qin Yi and the servant walked into a delicate courtyard.
”Miss Qin, this is where you live.” The servant pushed the door in, and the warm and comfortable breath came.
The room is bright with warm colors. The entrance is the living room, the area is not small, and the bedroom is the modern style of decoration. There is no repression of the old house.
Qin Yi unconsciously relaxed, politely thanks, ”thank you very much.”
”You're welcome.” The servant said with a smile, ”in addition to his family, the fifth master has never taken other people to stay in a private house. You are the first one. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to you. You don't have to see anyone else when you live here.”
The servant didn't know why Qin Yi was in conflict with Zhou Muze. He wanted to explain to his master, so he said a few more words, but it was just a point.
Qin Yi recognized the meaning of her words, then looked at the room and turned to the topic. When he saw the shadow outside the window, he hesitated for a moment and asked, ”is there anyone else living in this yard?”
The servant seemed to see that she was a little afraid, and the corners of her mouth were smiling: ”the fifth master lives with you in a courtyard, next door to you.”
Qin Yi is a little embarrassed. She doesn't like the big house very much. It is easy to have negative emotions when it is empty. Especially for the old house, the deep feeling of the courtyard is not very good.
However, when I heard that Zhou Muze lived next door, he was not so afraid.
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, the servant left on her own.
Time has passed. Qin Yigang has just left the hospital and took a long-distance bus. Now he is exhausted. He just wants to stay in bed. However, his clothes are a little wet. He has to take a bath and change clothes first.
She opened the closet and found that there were clean houseclothes, pajamas and underwear in it. In the drawer beside her, she found her usual sanitary napkin.
After some washing, Qin Yi returns to the bedroom and lies down directly on the bed.
Zhou Muze answers the phone, and then goes to see Qin Yi. Outside the door, he meets a servant who brings ginger sugar water.
”Give it to me.” Zhou Muze took the tray and pushed the door in gently.
All the lights were on, but there was no sound. Zhou Mu Ze subconsciously lightened his steps and went into the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw Qin Yi curled up in the quilt, his hair like mist on the pillow, and half of his small face buried in the soft pillow.
Zhou Muze touched her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever. He pulled a quilt for her and turned off the light to leave.
The next day, before Qin Yi woke up, Zhou Muze was no longer in the courtyard.
A medecis drove to the most heavily guarded District of the capital.