Jiang Li looked at the other party with a confused face, what happened to this old man?
His expression looked like he had seen a ghost!
Jiang Li forced out a kind smile. After all, it was not good to be stared at by an old man like this. She wanted to tell this old man that she was not scary.
¡°Old sir, you helped me out of the quagmire last night, do you still remember?
A lot of things happened last night, and I didn¡¯t have time to thank you properly. "
When Jiang Li woke up this morning, he was thinking about thanking this old gentleman.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the room and was planning to go to the restaurant downstairs to have breakfast, she bumped into this kind-hearted old man.
Jiang Li lowered her head, looking at the mess on the ground, and said to Qin Zhen:
"I'm just going down to get breakfast. Let me bring you another breakfast."
Jiang Li could tell that this old gentleman was dressed as a butler, and he should be Si Wenyuan's subordinate.
Jiang Li told Qin Zhen, "Wait for me here."
The elevator was already dirty, so Jiang Li took the stairs and went downstairs. She informed the maid downstairs to clean the elevator, while she went to the kitchen and got the dishes.
While she was recalling, what kinds of food were on the dinner plate that Qin Zhen spilled.
While putting the milk, fried eggs, and salad on the dinner plate.
Jiang Li took another small bowl of millet porridge from the pot.
She took a red date, cut it open and removed the core, and then used a knife to cut a few slits into half of the red date. The piece of red date placed in the porridge looked like a red plum.
Jiang Li held a full dinner plate and went upstairs.
The other servants in the castle have already cleaned up the breakfast scattered on the floor in the elevator and outside the elevator.
However, Qin Zhen was still standing beside the elevator in a daze, as if he had not recovered.
"Old sir, here's breakfast for you."
When Jiang Li spoke up, Qin Zhen was startled again.
He came back to his senses, his lips were slightly opened, and his dim eyes seemed to be filled with surprise and suspicion.
Qin Zhen rubbed his eyes with his hands and stared at Jiang Li for a long time.
This woman really looks so much like her! !
It¡¯s exactly the same!
He was in broad daylight, so it was impossible for him to hit a ghost, right? !
Qin Zhen looked at Jiang Li in trance as he handed the breakfast to him. The smile on her face was kind and gentle.
And in Qin Zhen¡¯s memory, the Jiang Li he knew rarely smiled
Qin Zhen tentatively said: "JiangMiss Jiang Li?"
His voice was trembling.
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then blurted out slightly surprised, "Do you know my name?"
Suddenly, she realized that this old man must have mistaken her for another Jiang Li.
This old grandfather is someone close to Si Wenyuan. He must have met Jiang Suisui's mother.
Qin Zhen was holding the tray handed to him by Jiang Li. He wanted to kneel down to Jiang Li! !
But he tightened his grip on the tray in his hand.
This is the breakfast that Jiang Li served for Si Wenyuan.
If this breakfast is also spilled, Qin Zhen will have to jump from the fourth floor!
"ginger¡¡"
Qin Zhen spoke again, but felt as if his throat was blocked.
He had countless things to say and questions to the woman in front of him.
But for a moment, Qin Zhen didn't know what to say.
He has always been calm in times of crisis, but this time, Qin Zhen¡¯s brain completely shut down!
The smile on Jiang Li's face was gentle and gentle.
She said to Qin Zhen: "I am Jiang Li, but I am not the Jiang Li you know. The Jiang Li you knowis my sister."
"Eh???"
Countless question marks popped up on Qin Zhen¡¯s head.
Jiang Li smiled lightly at Qin Zhen, she walked into the elevator and pressed the button to close the door.
Qin Zhen stood at the door of the elevator, holding the tray in both hands, and just watched helplessly as the elevator door closed and Jiang Li disappeared from his sight.
Qin Zhen stared at the closed elevator door for a long time.
This woman isMiss Jiang Li's sister? !
When did Miss Jiang Li get a younger sister? !
Until Tink Cat comes out of the room, she walked up and pressed the elevator button, and then cast her doubtful gaze on Qin Zhen.
The elevator door opened again, and Dingdingmao walked into the elevator. She couldn't help but curiously asked Qin Zhen:
"Steward Qin, who are you waiting for?"
"I¡¡"
Qin Zhen suddenly remembered that the breakfast in his hand was getting cold.
He was torn between "asking Jiang Li to find out" and "sending breakfast to Si Wenyuan's room".
In the end, Qin Zhen decided to deliver breakfast to Si Wenyuan first!
Along the way, he was still thinking about what Jiang Li's words meant.
Resurrection from the dead is too mysterious for him!
Jiang Li's body was obviously frozen in an ice coffin inside the Presidential Palace, and it had been frozen for four years. How could she come back to life? !
Qin Zhen couldn¡¯t understand what Jiang Li just said.
How could there be sisters who look exactly the same in this world? !
When Qin Zhen came to his senses, he had already walked into Si Wenyuan's room.
Si Wenyuan was sitting at the dining table, with one hand on his thigh and one of his legs shaking wildly.
The man¡¯s handsome face was full of displeasure and impatience.
"Old Qin."
A man¡¯s cold voice can freeze someone to death!
Si Wenyuan asked him in a bad tone:
¡°Do you want to starve me to death??¡±
Si Wenyuan waited for this breakfast for a long time. If Qin Zhen didn¡¯t come back, he wanted to go out and push Qin Zhen¡¯s head into the rice cooker!
Qin Zhen said quickly: "President, this breakfast was just prepared, I was negligent."
At this moment, Qin Zhen was in a state of confusion.
He didn¡¯t know how to tell Si Wenyuan that he had just met someone unexpected in the corridor on this floor.
Si Wenyuan ignored Qin Zhen¡¯s troubled expression. He subconsciously assumed that Qin Zhen¡¯s face was so ugly because he was late for breakfast.
Si Wenyuan had a good sleep last night. When he woke up in the morning, he suddenly had an appetite for food.
Si Wenyuan picked up the spoon and was about to eat the bowl of millet porridge. His eyes were fixed on the bowl of millet porridge!
The spoon in Si Wenyuan¡¯s hand has yet to scoop up millet porridge.
His long and narrow phoenix eyes widened, and there was a storm in his dark pupils!
"This bowl of millet porridge was served by you?"
Si Wenyuan¡¯s voice caused the surrounding temperature to drop to freezing point.
Qin Zhen didn¡¯t know how to explain it, so he spoke out with great difficulty:
"This bowl of millet porridge is served by the servants in the kitchen"
Si Wenyuan¡¯s face was like ice floating on a deep pool.
"Servant?"
He sneered, and his tone suddenly turned violent, "Which servant served the millet porridge? Call her up!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com