Chao Simuan

Eleven went upstairs and took a shower. Standing under the cold water, she calmed down completely. She also felt that she was being too hypocritical. From the outsiders' point of view, her current situation seemed to be taken care of. Others don't know, so what reason does she have to feel uncomfortable?

She shook her head, and the cold water rushed down and hit her forehead. The cold feeling made her awake. She remembered that she was not full enough to eat and not warm in other masters' houses, and she was always careful Be careful not to make mistakes and guard against the hostess like a thief. Third Miss brought her back to give her food, drink and a good place to live. Now, with just a few gossips, she is suffocating. She is really overly hypocritical. Thinking of this eleventh, the restlessness will fade , turn off the cold water and turn on the warm water and rinse again.

When I got out of the bathroom, there were already more people in the room, standing in front of the bed, looking down at something, Eleven walked over and shouted: "Mother Zhang?"

Her voice was always weak and shy, even though she was wronged down below, she didn't take offense at anyone, Mama Zhang turned around with no smile on her face and said, "I just came in without you knocking on the door. "

Her address changed from Miss to You.

Eleven certainly didn't care about this, but she clearly noticed that Zhang Ma's attitude towards her had changed. In the morning, she was still gentle and gentle to herself, talking with a smile, but in the afternoon, her expression was cold and indifferent. Biting her lip: "I'm taking a shower."

Mama Zhang nodded: "Well, let's drink milk."

Eleven took the cup from her, raised his head and drank it, and when returning the cup to her, he shouted, "Mother Zhang."

She squeezed the cup tightly and said, "Did I do something wrong?"

Mama Zhang looked at her sideways and saw that she looked a little uneasy. She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, she thought of the ring she saw in her pocket this afternoon. It was very valuable in terms of style and appearance, and it was obviously not something she should have with her status. , Reminiscent of what they said about the thief, she thought it was stolen by Eleven.

She has been in Wei's house for almost ten years, and she loves Wei Hui just as much as her own child. If Eleven is an ordinary girl and Miss San has this hobby, she can turn a blind eye and pretend she didn't see it, but now Eleven, he was still a thief.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

What Xiao Cui said was right, if such a person stays by my side, I will panic, let alone by Miss San's side, it will be a disaster sooner or later!

Seeing that Eleven was still staring at her, Mama Zhang turned her mouth and said, "How could Miss make a mistake? If there is a mistake, it is also the fault of us servants."

"Miss, don't take what you heard downstairs just now, they are just chatting casually, there is no malice."

"Miss San has always been kind and kind, so please keep your hands and feet clean, and don't bring Miss San into trouble."

Eleven's complexion turned slightly pale when she said something. It was difficult to explain her stealing, and her relationship with Wei Hui was misunderstood by everyone. She was not a good talker, and now she was misunderstood and only repeated: ,I don't--"

Zhang Ma looked at her sideways, took the cup in her hand, and said coldly, "You don't have anything? Didn't you steal anything?"

Eleven was tongue-tied, a sentence was stuck in her throat, she swallowed slowly, a sore feeling lingered in her chest, she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to beat the stuffy place, Zhang Ma shook her head when she saw this, "Miss can do it on her own."

The door was closed, Eleven fell down and sat on the edge of the bed, she touched the clothes at the foot of the bed, and took out the ring from it.

The servants at home misunderstood her, and Madam Zhang also thought of her that way, so what about Miss San?

Miss San, do you also look at her like that?

If it is true, he also thinks she is a thief, why did he take her home?

Does she loathe herself?

Xu Shi was stimulated just now, clutching the ring on Eleven and running to Wei Hui's room, eager to explain something, obviously it doesn't matter if she had received so many misunderstandings before, but thinking that Wei Hui would misunderstand when she didn't understand She, Eleven, couldn't help but want to explain.

Maybe it's because Wei Huang's meaning in her heart is different from hers.

Wei Hui is the benefactor who rescued her from the tiger cage, treated her well, and protected her outside.

Eleven walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and walked a few steps forward. She saw Wei Hui standing at the door, Zhang Mama was still holding milk, Wei Hui coughed twice after drinking it, Zhang Mama Concerned: "Miss San, have you caught a cold?"

Wei Hui's voice was cold: "When I came back, there was a bit of wind."

Mama Zhang looked nervous: "Then I'll make you some ginger soup?"

Wei Hui waved his hand: "No need."

She handed the cup to Mama Zhang and said softly, "Just rest for one night."

Seeing her face turning pale and coughing slightly, Shi Shi suddenly thought of how she had a high fever in the car, her petite face was tangled together, Wei Hui was not feeling well now, so he decided not to bother her.

Eleven thought of this and took two steps back silently, but did not expect that Wei Hui had already seen him.

Wei Hui turned his head and saw Eleven wearing white skirt pajamas, with long wet hair draped behind his back. He wondered if he had just taken a shower, and even his eyelashes were covered with water droplets. Under the long eyelashes are still a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, with dark pupils and burning eyes.

She said, "Eleven?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Shi was discovered, and she subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and her fingertips pressed against the ring, causing pain.

Wei Hui looked down and saw Eleven, who was barefoot, with small ankles, and her toes were retracting uncomfortably. She blinked: "What's the matter?"

It doesn't seem like the extremely indifferent attitude in the car, but there is no trace of tenderness. He asked calmly, with a condescending aura. He must have looked at her, and then at Zhang Ma beside her, and bit his lips: "No , Miss San, good night."

She turned around and entered the room.

The door was gently closed, she leaned back against the door, and put the hands behind her back on her chest, the ring shone brightly under the crystal lamp, shining brightly, Zhang Ma was right.

She is a thief.

So what excuse does she have?

Eleven squatted behind the door, folded his arms, shrugged his shoulders, and the half-open window opened a gust of cool wind, which blew away the warmth of the entire room.

Outside the door, Mama Zhang's face darkened, and she said to Wei Hui, "Miss San is not feeling well, go in and rest."

Wei Hui just took the medicine and was bored. Although she saw that Eleven had something to say, she didn't have the energy to listen, so she nodded along with Zhang Mama's words: "Okay, you go down."

Zhang Ma replied: "Okay."

Back in the room, Wei Hui took off his nightgown and coughed twice, with an abnormal blush on her cheeks. She leaned against the bed, opened the locked cabinet next to the bed, found the medicine inside, took two pills, and felt her heart pounding. Slowly returning to normal, the red tide faded on the face, showing an unusual paleness.

Wei Hui held the medicine bottle in front of his eyes, stared at the words on it for a while, then put it back into the cabinet and locked it.

Nine o'clock is her regular time to go to bed. She can't be shaken, but tonight she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I don't know if it was because of her recent illness. Pick up the phone and call Su Ziyan.

The phone was picked up, and Su Ziyan's voice came with a smile: "Shouldn't you be resting at this time?"

"Yeah." The guard Hui asked in a serious manner, "Did the child report it?"

After she finished speaking, she coughed lightly, her body was weak, she just sat at the table, resting her hand on her forehead, her vision was blurred for a moment, Su Ziyan's voice came close and then far away: "Come out, tomorrow..."

Intermittently, Wei Hui listened to the general idea, and there was a buzzing in her ears. She sat down and rested for a few minutes before her vision recovered, and Su Ziyan's voice was next to her ear: "What's wrong?"

Wei Hui said lightly: "It's okay, I went to a party tonight and drank two glasses of wine."

After she finished speaking, she put the phone away from her ear, and as expected, a slightly raised voice came from the other end of the phone: "You don't want to die!"

"How do you feel now? Are you uncomfortable? How about I come over?"

Wei Hui whispered: "No, I'm fine, I just took the medicine."

Hearing Su Ziyan's humming sound after taking the medicine, she still asked with concern: "Call me if there is a situation."

"No, you should come over for an inspection tomorrow."

Wei Hui's heart beat faster, and he hurriedly said, "No need."

"Okay, you didn't have time to do the physical examination last month. You can't delay this month. Don't you want to get the child's report tomorrow? You can pick up the child by the way. If someone asks, I will tell the child to do it." physical examination."

Wei Hui pinched the phone, her face was cold and stiff, and it took a few seconds for her to speak: "Okay, I got it."

As if he was afraid that she would not come, Su Ziyan issued a final arrest warrant: "Nine o'clock at the latest, if you don't come, I will go to the company to find you."

Knowing that this is his last bottom line, Wei Hui replied in a low voice: "I know."

Putting away the mobile phone, the guard Hui coughed twice again, with her hand resting on her forehead, she still showed signs of a slight fever, so she will inevitably be reprimanded when she goes to see Su Ziyan tomorrow.

Thinking of what the man would say, Wei Hui's already slightly aching head ached even more.

She hardly slept well at night, and she woke up at dawn the next day. She didn't feel insomnia for a long time, but she was still in a trance when she woke up. After waiting for the discomfort to subside, Wei Hui sat up, and she went downstairs after a simple wash. , Seeing Eleven sitting on the sofa, his figure is thin.

Eleven heard footsteps behind her, she turned her head, and saw Wei Hui standing behind her in light-colored home clothes, she didn't know why she was sick last night, her complexion was not very good, slightly pale, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes , Eleven hurriedly got up and shouted: "Miss San."

Wei Hui looked at her sideways, nodded and called, "Mother Zhang."

Zhang Ma immediately came out from the direction of the kitchen: "Miss San, you are awake."

Wei Hui rubbed his temples: "Pour me a glass of water."

Mama Zhang groaned, just as she was about to pour water, she saw Eleven turned around, took a transparent water cup from the coffee table and handed it to Wei Hui, and whispered: "Miss San, the water just poured is warm."

Wei Hui didn't take it, but just raised his eyelids to look at her, Zhang Ma immediately took the cup from her hand: "Miss San doesn't like cups used by others."

"I'll prepare another cup for you."

Eleven's hands hung by her sides, wanting to say that she knew that Wei Hui would drink a glass of water before breakfast. She had washed this glass many times, and even estimated the water temperature, but her clumsy tongue couldn't control her. After a while, the words she mustered up her courage to say twice were swallowed back.

"Mother Zhang." Wei Hui opened his lips, "Bring it to me."

Mama Zhang was stunned for a few seconds: "Miss San, I'll give you..."

"No need." Wei Hui said lightly, "Bring it to me."

Mama Zhang had no choice but to hand the cup to Wei Hui, and turned to look at Eleven, who looked astonished, with the corners of her eyes drooping.

Eleven watched Wei Hui sip the water in the glass, the sunlight jumped over the sofa and landed on her body, making her fair skin almost transparent. When she raised her head, she revealed a slender swan neck, and a perfectly curved collarbone, The astonishment in her eyes slowly disappeared, and she changed into another expression.

Wei Hui is willing to accept her water.

Willing to accept her overtures.

Does this mean that she doesn't hate herself that much?

The author has something to say: Wei Hui: I didn't hate it before, but I will like it more in the future.

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