Chapter: 805
After waiting for about 20 minutes, Mrs. Jane became a little anxious, and asked the servant, "Why hasn't the young master come down yet?"
"Old lady, we knocked on the door, the young master has not opened it, he is probably still sleeping."
Looking at the time, old lady Jane decided to go upstairs by herself. She came to the third floor and knocked on her grandson's door.
"A Pei, get up, I can't catch up with the time."
After a while, the door opened, and Jian Zhipei was naked on the upper body, still wearing a bathrobe on the lower body, and the ink hair was dripping with water droplets.
The servant on the side immediately looked at her shyly, and Mrs. Jian couldn't help but frown, "A Pei, put on your clothes, what are you talking about, you're not a child anymore.
"Grandma, I'll go downstairs in a while, you have breakfast first." Jian Zhipei said to her.
"Grandma is waiting for you, don't worry about it for a while, put on your clothes quickly." After Mrs. Jane finished speaking, she glanced at him again, and her grandson was indeed top-notch.
When she turned around, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips, she couldn't help but glanced at the room next door and said to the servant, "Leave two people to greet this Miss Ye, she won't go to the wedding, so don't neglect her. ."
"Understood." The servant nodded.
The servants on the third floor all left. Later, Jian Zhipei was wearing a white shirt and slim trousers, her tie was not tied, and her ink hair was still wet. He walked to Ye Wanwan's door while holding his cufflinks. .
He reached out and knocked on the door.
Ye Wanwan is falling asleep in a daze, because she is sleepy and tired.
Hearing a knock on the door faintly, she couldn't help sitting up, now it was definitely someone knocking on her door.
She got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw the man outside the door staring at her.
"Is something wrong? Young master Jian?" Ye Wan curled up her long messy hair and looked at him with swollen eyes.
"Why haven't you slept?" Jian Zhipei frowned, why is this woman so haggard and sickly?
"I'm sleeping!" Ye Wanwan lied, at this moment she felt a little top-heavy, and she felt uncomfortable.
Jian Zhipei saw that her mental state was so bad, she subconsciously reached out to touch her forehead, the hot temperature made his breathing a little tight, and she was hot.
"You are feverish, I will take you to the hospital." Jian Zhipei said to her.
Ye Wanwan didn't know she had a fever at all, she reached out and stroked it, it was a little hot, but it didn't matter, she waved her hand and said, "No, you are getting married today, there must be a lot of things to be busy with, you go! I'll take care of myself."
After speaking, Ye Wanwan stretched out her hand and was about to close the door, but the big palm still pushed her door open with a bit of domineering. In Jane Zhipei's heart, the wedding and her fever were more important.
"Come with me."
Although Ye Wanwan was uncomfortable, she really didn't want to affect his wedding, so she took a step back, "No, thank you, I'll ask a servant to take me there in a while."
At this moment, a servant hurried up the stairs, "Master, the old lady is still waiting for you to have breakfast! Time is running out, you are going to the auditorium."
Jian Zhipei didn't answer, but just locked her eyes tightly on the stubborn girl in front of her.
"You can't go." He threatened.
Ye Wanwan heard that Mrs. Jane was waiting for him downstairs. She was even more determined to leave him alone. She shook her head, "If you don't go, let's go!"
Jian Zhipei took a deep breath and pressed his tongue against his cheeks. This action showed that his patience was limited, and he was even a little annoyed.
"Okay, I don't care about you." Jian Zhipei has always been arrogant, how could he have the spare time to coax people in a low voice?
Let this girl take care of herself!
Jian Zhipei turned and left, Ye Wanwan watched his back, holding back her tears, she silently closed the door.
She stood in front of the window, the morning sun hit her, and there was a sense of brokenness.
In the hall downstairs, Jian Zhipei accompanies her grandma to have breakfast together. The old lady asked a few questions in a row, but found that the grandson on the opposite side didn't answer at all. Send it into the mouth, as if in a trance. JrNovels.com
"Old lady, we knocked on the door, the young master has not opened it, he is probably still sleeping."
Looking at the time, old lady Jane decided to go upstairs by herself. She came to the third floor and knocked on her grandson's door.
"A Pei, get up, I can't catch up with the time."
After a while, the door opened, and Jian Zhipei was naked on the upper body, still wearing a bathrobe on the lower body, and the ink hair was dripping with water droplets.
The servant on the side immediately looked at her shyly, and Mrs. Jian couldn't help but frown, "A Pei, put on your clothes, what are you talking about, you're not a child anymore.
"Grandma, I'll go downstairs in a while, you have breakfast first." Jian Zhipei said to her.
"Grandma is waiting for you, don't worry about it for a while, put on your clothes quickly." After Mrs. Jane finished speaking, she glanced at him again, and her grandson was indeed top-notch.
When she turned around, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips, she couldn't help but glanced at the room next door and said to the servant, "Leave two people to greet this Miss Ye, she won't go to the wedding, so don't neglect her. ."
"Understood." The servant nodded.
The servants on the third floor all left. Later, Jian Zhipei was wearing a white shirt and slim trousers, her tie was not tied, and her ink hair was still wet. He walked to Ye Wanwan's door while holding his cufflinks. .
He reached out and knocked on the door.
Ye Wanwan is falling asleep in a daze, because she is sleepy and tired.
Hearing a knock on the door faintly, she couldn't help sitting up, now it was definitely someone knocking on her door.
She got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw the man outside the door staring at her.
"Is something wrong? Young master Jian?" Ye Wan curled up her long messy hair and looked at him with swollen eyes.
"Why haven't you slept?" Jian Zhipei frowned, why is this woman so haggard and sickly?
"I'm sleeping!" Ye Wanwan lied, at this moment she felt a little top-heavy, and she felt uncomfortable.
Jian Zhipei saw that her mental state was so bad, she subconsciously reached out to touch her forehead, the hot temperature made his breathing a little tight, and she was hot.
"You are feverish, I will take you to the hospital." Jian Zhipei said to her.
Ye Wanwan didn't know she had a fever at all, she reached out and stroked it, it was a little hot, but it didn't matter, she waved her hand and said, "No, you are getting married today, there must be a lot of things to be busy with, you go! I'll take care of myself."
After speaking, Ye Wanwan stretched out her hand and was about to close the door, but the big palm still pushed her door open with a bit of domineering. In Jane Zhipei's heart, the wedding and her fever were more important.
"Come with me."
Although Ye Wanwan was uncomfortable, she really didn't want to affect his wedding, so she took a step back, "No, thank you, I'll ask a servant to take me there in a while."
At this moment, a servant hurried up the stairs, "Master, the old lady is still waiting for you to have breakfast! Time is running out, you are going to the auditorium."
Jian Zhipei didn't answer, but just locked her eyes tightly on the stubborn girl in front of her.
"You can't go." He threatened.
Ye Wanwan heard that Mrs. Jane was waiting for him downstairs. She was even more determined to leave him alone. She shook her head, "If you don't go, let's go!"
Jian Zhipei took a deep breath and pressed his tongue against his cheeks. This action showed that his patience was limited, and he was even a little annoyed.
"Okay, I don't care about you." Jian Zhipei has always been arrogant, how could he have the spare time to coax people in a low voice?
Let this girl take care of herself!
Jian Zhipei turned and left, Ye Wanwan watched his back, holding back her tears, she silently closed the door.
She stood in front of the window, the morning sun hit her, and there was a sense of brokenness.
In the hall downstairs, Jian Zhipei accompanies her grandma to have breakfast together. The old lady asked a few questions in a row, but found that the grandson on the opposite side didn't answer at all. Send it into the mouth, as if in a trance. JrNovels.com
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