When the butler came out of the bathroom, "Charles" was already up and dressed.
Si Jiu was stunned when he saw him wearing formal clothes, "Are you going out?"
"Charles" said: "I made an appointment with Dr. Wen last time and we will meet this morning."
Sijiu nodded, "Another hypnosis treatment?"
"Charles" came over and said, "I'll go wash up and make breakfast for you."
Actually avoided the question.
Is this question difficult to answer?
Sijiu raised an eyebrow but didn't ask any further questions. She went to the living room to have a little conversation with Mantou and watched "Charles" go into the kitchen to cook for her.
"Mantou, why do you look so listless today?" Sijiu held the dog's face and rubbed it a few times, and found that it looked listless.
"Woof~Woof~"
There's a ghost, there's a ghost~
"It seems quite energetic when it barks." Si Jiu felt relieved when he saw that it didn't seem to be sick.
“Woof woof woof… Woof woof…”
There really is a ghost~ Such a big one~
"Don't be so noisy. It's early in the morning and the soundproofing at home is not good." Sijiu continued to rub it.
"Woof woof woof... Awooo woof..." Its voice suddenly turned into a soft whimper, and it tucked its tail between its legs and trembled a few times.
Sijiu frowned: "What's wrong with you? Should I take you to the vet?"
But... Charles, did you turn on the air conditioner? Why is the living room suddenly so cold?
Charles came out of the kitchen quickly. "I didn't open it. Are you cold?"
He bent down and felt Sijiu's forehead, and found that she didn't have a fever, but he still turned around and got a coat to put on her, "Are you okay?"
"Nothing. Probably a cold."
Charles' heart tightened, "I'll take you to see a doctor."
Si Jiu laughed, "No need to be so nervous. It's not that serious. It looks like just the beginning of a cold. I'll just drink some instant powder and I'll be fine."
No wonder I kept feeling a little cold last night," she muttered softly.
Charles's brows showed displeasure. "He didn't take good care of you, and he also let you catch a cold?"
Sijiu: "..."
"He's not good at all. Yet, Your Highness likes him so much." He lowered his eyes, pursing his lips. "I will never let you suffer even the slightest injustice or harm..."
Can't you just like me more instead of him?
"It's not as exaggerated as you say." Si Jiu smiled, pretending not to understand his subtext.
"Hey, I'm so hungry. Is breakfast not ready yet?"
"Charles" looked at her deeply, said nothing more, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
As a result, Si Jiu thought that this guy was going to make some delicious food, but in the end he only made a bowl of egg noodles.
Hmm...it's still the familiar recipe and the familiar taste.
Si Jiu squinted his eyes because of eating so much.
"Charles" was pleased with her reaction and looked much more relaxed.
"When you're done, just leave the bowl there and I'll wash it when I get back.
Time is running out, I have to go out first. Sorry, I can't finish the meal with you."
"It's okay. But you don't want to eat?"
"I don't have much of an appetite." He leaned over and took Sijiu's hand and kissed it. "Excuse me for a moment, Your Highness. I'll be back as soon as possible."
Sijiu watched "Charles" leave, and washed the bowl after finishing his noodles.
She didn't get enough sleep, and she was also feeling tired after a full meal. After sitting on the sofa and petting the dog for a while, she began to feel drowsy.
Half asleep and half awake, she felt as if a pair of cold hands were touching her face.
She snorted twice and shrank her neck.
Then his jaw was forcibly clamped, his mouth was blocked, and his teeth were pried open.
The cold air in my mouth was raging, both cold and warm (?).
The waist is tightened, bound, and penetrated...
Sijiu groaned, bit his tongue hard, and finally opened his eyes when he tasted his own blood and felt the pain.
There was nothing in front of me, and it was silent.
Apart from herself and Mantou who was sleeping in the doghouse, there was no other person.
She frowned, lowered her head and lifted up her skirt.
The skin on the waist is as white as ever, without any marks.
But just now, she clearly felt the pain of the hand grasping her there.
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