Chapter 415: It’s a little trouble, not a nutmeg (5)
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Back Then, I Adored You
- YE FEI YE
- 691 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:35:35
Small troubles seem to be particularly busy. There are very few times when I return text messages. Sometimes I have time to talk. When I talk about it, she has something to do.
I don’t know if it’s because I know that the little trouble is not really the reason for the heart of the cardamom. Gu Yusheng always feels that the heart is not very practical. He should have stayed in the hospital for a few more days, but on the morning of Wednesday, he thought of small troubles. It is said that she will be busy going home today, and she will directly rush to the half city to go through the formalities of discharge and return to Beijing.
Back to the villa, but just noon.
The housekeeper was alone at home. She didn't know that Gu Yusheng had an accident. He heard the sound of the car driving into the courtyard. It was a happy face to welcome him. After Gu Yusheng got off the bus, he saw his head wrapped up. The gauze suddenly became a big fuss: "Mr. Gu, how did you do this? How was it injured? Is it serious? Do you want me to call Dr. Xia now?"
"No need." Gu Yusheng handed the coat to the butler, and when he bent over to change his shoes, he asked in a whisper: "Is the wife back home?"
"My wife came back this morning, but I didn't wait a little longer, I went out again. I asked her if she would come back to dinner at night, she said."
Gu Yusheng nodded and said that he knew, did not speak.
When I changed the shoes, when he went upstairs, the butler opened his mouth again: "Mr. Gu, what do you want to eat at noon? I am going to prepare for you now..."
The housekeeper looked after the rest of his life and did not have to pay attention to his own meaning. He thought of the menus given to himself two days before the "Liangdou", so he followed Gu Yusheng and then asked: "...the wife two days ago, I wrote to you a few times. The recipes, just those materials are available at home, or at noon, I will give you the recipe according to my wife?"
Gu Yusheng had to go upstairs and stumbled.
I don't know if he is too sensitive. If he is a housekeeper, it will make him feel the unspeakable feeling that he will roll out in these two days.
He looked back at the butler and wondered: "What does the wife think of? Why did you suddenly write recipes for you?"
"The wife said that she sometimes has no time to get busy, so let me learn to do it for you." The housekeeper said the words "Liangdou" on the day, and they were transferred to Gu Yusheng intact.
She can do it for himself, why should she let the butler learn to give it to him?
Gu Yusheng’s heart is more and more uneasy:
When the wife said these words to you, is there any difference?
The housekeeper thought about it and shook his head back: "No, my wife was in a good mood that day. I went to the backyard and took flowers."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yusheng’s mood was slightly calmer, and he
snapped
and did not speak again. He went upstairs.
In the master bedroom, the dressing table and the things in the bathroom are the ones that she usually uses.
There are several scripts on the coffee table. There are too many papers to be viewed too many times, and there are some rolls at the corners.
Her favorite magazine, casually still on the balcony of the wicker chair.
In addition to the sheets were replaced by new butlers, the other almost no change.
Gu Yusheng, who observed a circle of the main bedroom, exhaled a breath, just because of the steward's words, and the tight emotions, completely relaxed.
In the end, the big injury has not completely healed. The bumps in the morning made him feel a little tired. Taking advantage of the gap between the butler and the cook, he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to raise the god.