"Sister gets up! Sister gets up!"

Ling Xianger's brain was still in chaos. When she heard the loud shout of the little guy Mei Yi, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Ah?" Ling Xiang'er looked at it and there was a SpongeBob-style alarm clock on the bedside table, and Mei Yi's tender childish voice was constantly replaying.

Really! Being fooled!

After looking at my watch, it was only six o'clock. Isn't it that rich people get up very late? Why did that little guy turn the alarm clock so early? It's still her voice? I'm depressed!

"Dangdangdang!"

At this time, a knock on the door was snatched outside the door, "Sister, have you gotten up?"

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah? No? Say Cao Cao is here? No! It's so sleepy, I have to sleep for a while. Ling Xianger fell down gorgeously, covered in a quilt, and was pretending to be dead.

Mei Yi's voice gradually became lowered, and then it became quiet around. On the contrary, Ling Xiang'er couldn't sleep anymore. She sat up, put the pillow behind her, and leaned forward.

"The last love I give you is to let go of your hands..."

The phone ringing rang, and Ling Xianger took the phone over. It turned out to be a text message. This phone was given to her by Mei Yiyi yesterday. She liked this kind of knack and small phone, so she answered it without hesitation. (I have to say... she is really thick-skinned!)

But at least Mei Yiyi knows the number of this mobile phone number now. Could it be that little guy wants to do something again, right?

This is my mobile phone number.Dan.

After reading the content of this text message, Ling Xianger was shocked. Ran? Is it Mei Yiyi's brother Mei Ran? How could he know his mobile phone number? It shouldn't be Mei Yi, she also hates Mei Ran, so she should also stand on her own and not let herself be too close to her brother.

Did he recover his memory? No, it was him who remembered the little things in his previous life? But this was a bit impossible. Oh. Grandma Meng, why did you say you wanted to give the dead and Mengpo soup? - -||

Ling Xianger did not reply to the text message because she didn't know what to say. What she had to do now was to let the modern Liu Chenyi, that is, Meiran, fall in love with her again, even if she liked it.

Ling Xianger got up, put on her clothes, and folded the quilt. This seemed to be the first time she folded the quilt in a year. Hey, it was only three months in modern times!

She opened the door and walked downstairs. The morning had just begun, and the surroundings were very quiet. Except for the busy servants, who were preparing breakfast, looked down from the window on the second floor, you could see a few people cleaning the fallen leaves in the garden. Autumn is a heartbreaking day. At least in her eyes.

The leaves have to leave the big tree, and the flowers have to accept the withered fate. All life will end in autumn, and she is also reborn!

"Young Master!" several servants bowed and nodded.

Ling Xiang'er looked at the source of the sound, it was Meiran!!?? How could he get up so early? Well, just think that it was the first time I saw him. Since she had already come downstairs, she couldn't run back, right?

"Miss Nianyi, please!"

A servant showed a 'please' posture. At this time, Meiran was already sitting at the dining table, looking at her, and nodding at her.

Ling Xiang'er coughed, relieved the awkward atmosphere, and then plucked up the courage to walk over and sat in a side position. The servants brought plates of all sizes. After a while, the dining table was filled with abundant food, and the servants were all busy again.

Wow! So rich!

"Idiot, what else can I watch? If I'm late later, I won't wait for you!"

Someone's cold voice came from the opposite side.

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Sweet asked for an explanation, my home was disconnected a few days ago. 55555~~~ I just connected today! Please forgive me! There are updates at about 7:10. Xixi! Ji'er worked hard tonight and strive to get a lot of updates!
Chapter completed!