Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

In addition, the hot soup had just been boiled, and when it was spilled on the face, half of the face was immediately burned red, and small blisters appeared.

The memory was successfully received, even the pain was received together.

So every time Ling Wuyi recalled it, she could recall the pain.

Taking a deep breath, this time, she will not let such a thing happen again!

After breakfast, Ling Wuwen went upstairs with Xie Yizhi's breakfast on time.

Xie Yizhi is still doing his own things every day, except for eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, he is always painting.

He draws very slowly, Ling Wuwen noticed before that it would take half a month at the fastest for him to complete a painting.

It's also thanks to Xie Yizhi's patience, if it were Ling Wu Nie, he would probably go crazy!

"Master, it's time for breakfast."

Ling Wuwen put the breakfast on the table, repeating what she would say to Xie Yizhi every morning.

Xie Yizhi put down the paintbrush in his hand as soon as Ling Wuwen came in.

He tilted his head to look at Ling Wuyue with lowered eyelids. In the past month, although sometimes Ling Wuyue would say some insignificant nonsense in front of him.

But he didn't feel irritated, because the topics Ling Wuyi talked to him were all about his family.

Either it was about his mother, or what his mother told her about his younger sister Mi Zhi, about his father.

He was always reluctant to see them or speak to them.

So there are many things Xie Yizhi doesn't know about them.

Every time Ling Wuxi would tell her everything Tian Mi told her in a story-like tone when she was cleaning the room or when he was eating.

At the beginning, Xie Yizhi was a little irritable and disgusted, but gradually, he also got used to hearing Ling Wuwen talk about some outside things.

She always speaks only when she won't disturb him.

And when he needs to be quiet, she can stay in the corner so quietly that people almost forget her existence.

This nurse who knows how to measure is undoubtedly the one he is most satisfied with, not one of them.

No, while he was eating breakfast, Ling Wuwen started talking softly while cleaning up behind him.

"Sister-in-law Qi asked for leave to go back, young master, do you know the reason? Well~ I guess the young master must not know the reason..."

"Sister-in-law Qi is sick?" Xie Yizhi turned to look at Ling Wuwen.

His tone was very light, but Ling Wuxi's eyes widened in surprise.

'Sister-in-law Qi is sick', that's five words!

This is the longest sentence Xie Yizhi has said to her for so long.

It was also a rare time to speak to her.

In the past month, the total number of words Xie Yizhi talked to her may not even be twenty words.

So Xie Yizhi said five words to her at once, Ling Wuwen was simply flattered!

The astonished expression only appeared for a moment, and Ling Wuwen pretended to be calm: "Young master guessed wrong! Sister Qi is not sick, but pregnant!"

Looking at the unconcealable surprise in Xie Yizhi's eyes, Ling Wuwen grinned: "It's normal for the young master to guess wrong, even Madam didn't think that Mrs. Qi was almost forty years old and she was pregnant again. But because Because there is only one daughter in Mrs. Qi's family, Mrs. Qi wants to give birth to a child."

Xie Yizhi turned his head and continued to eat porridge, he would not admit that he was embarrassed by his gaffe just now!

Seeing Xie Yizhi turn his head, Ling Wuwen also lowered his head and continued cleaning.

Although Xie Yizhi's favorability towards her is only 30 points now, he has already accepted the existence of her as a nurse.

Perhaps occasionally, her presence also relieved his loneliness for a little while.

Around nine o'clock, Ling Wuwen sat under the window of the studio and looked down at the book.

Yes, the studio.

A week ago, Ling Wuwen discussed with Xie Yizhi and moved her place under the window of the studio on the grounds that reading in the corner of the bedroom was too dark and bad for eyesight.

Xie Yizhi thought about it for about five minutes before agreeing.

Since then, Ling Wuwen has been busy with her work every day, holding the books Tian Mi prepared for her and reading them engrossed.

"Knock knock—"

Three knocks on the door made Ling Wuwen, who was reading a book, and Xie Yizhi, who was drawing a picture, turn their heads to look at the door at the same time.

Normally, no one would knock on the door of Xie Yizhi's room except Ling Wuwen.

At this time, Ling Wuxi was in his room, so he definitely wouldn't go outside the door.

So, who will knock on his door?

Xie Yizhi didn't know who was knocking on the door, but Ling Wuyue knew that it was Shu Ya who knocked on the door.

As soon as he lost his thoughts, someone spoke outside the door: "Yizhi, I'm Shu Ya, I'm here to see you."

Shu Ya's voice is very nice, just like a radio announcer, people can't help but want to quiet down and listen to her.

Hearing Shu Ya's voice, Xie Yizhi dropped the paintbrush in his hand to the floor, and the paint on the brush was also painted on the floor.

Ling Wuwen stood up, and before reaching Xie Yizhi's side, Xie Yizhi pushed the wheelchair towards the door.

Ling Wuyi was stunned, although she knew Xie Yizhi's feelings for Shu Ya.

But for nearly a month, she got used to Xie Yizhi's indifferent look.

Xie Yizhi couldn't hide the joy in his eyes like this, and even the corners of his mouth slightly raised Xie Yizhi, which really made Ling Wuyi feel a little overwhelmed.

Shu Ya outside the door knew that Xie Yi was there, so she just talked on her own.

"I'm sorry to recall, I haven't visited you for so long, mainly because I'm too busy! You don't know, a lot of things happened this year."

Xie Yizhi leaned on the wheelchair, lowered his head, and listened carefully to every word Shu Ya said.

Ling Wuwen squatted on the ground, while cleaning the floor stained by the paintbrush, while paying attention to Xie Yizhi's expression.

Seeing Xie Yizhi's shining expression, Ling Wuyi felt a little depressed.

She had never seen Xie Yizhi like this before!

"Yizhi, are you listening?" Shu Ya asked outside the door.

Xie Yizhi blinked his eyes, and gently opened his lips: "Yes."

When talking to her, the tone was light, but when talking to Shu Ya, there was an imperceptible smile.

Damn! Just one word, even the tone of voice is different!

Do you want to treat them differently? !

unhappy!

Ling Wuxue pouted, and wiped the floor vigorously, wishing to wipe a hole in the floor!

Shu Ya who was outside the door seemed to smile when she received Xie Yizhi's answer: "Yizhi, how are you recently?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I'm fine. I'm working as an assistant to President Mo in the Mo Group. Does Yizhi know Mo Zhihan?"

"Yes." Of course he knew that Mo Zhihan was Uncle Mo's son.