Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

Seeing his bewildered look, Yun Yaoyao felt a little complacent, and said in a rather mocking tone: "Is there something that Mr. Gu can't do?"

When did the man who took care of their family enter the kitchen?Ever since Gu Zhanyan could remember, there was no such reason.

But Gu Zhanyan has been very competitive since he was a child, seeing Yun Yaoyao actually mocking himself with this matter.

Even if you have never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?Isn't it just doing housework?Not that no one has ever done it.

Thinking of this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and began to wash his hands.

Yo!This young master actually wants to do it himself?
Yun Yaoyao stepped aside with an expression of watching a play, and gave up the seat to Gu Zhanyan: "Mr. Gu, please!"

Gu Zhanyan confidently picked up the rice bowl from the sink, the dirt inside made Gu Zhanyan frowned, and the hand holding the rag stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong? Mr. Gu?"

Yun Yaoyao's deliberate provocation made Gu Zhanyan's heart skip a beat, and he pursed his lips and began to wash the dishes.

But after brushing for a long time, the bottom of the bowl was not clean, and it was still greasy.

Looking at Yun Yaoyao and the servant next to him, they all looked at him covering his mouth and laughing, Gu Zhanyan suddenly felt discriminated against: "Isn't this the first time I did it? You don't give me any pointers."

If someone told himself, it wouldn't be like this!
"President Gu, are you acting like a spoiled child?" Yun Yaoyao looked at Gu Zhanyan amusedly, took out the dish soap from the hidden compartment below, and pressed the button on it, "Look."

A stream of liquid flowed out from the pressed place, which looked very viscous, Gu Zhanyan retracted his hand subconsciously.

Yun Yaoyao held Gu Zhanyan's hand, and poured the liquid into the bowl in his hand: "Brother, how can you clean it without detergent? Do you think you can rub it and foam it yourself?"

Under Yun Yaoyao's teaching, Gu Zhanyan finally mastered the skill of washing dishes. Although the bowl in his hand gradually became white and clean, Gu Zhanyan couldn't bear the sticky touch.

Just as he was thinking about finding an excuse to hand over the job, the sticky bowl escaped from Gu Zhanyan's hands and fell outside.

With a crisp sound, the smile on Yun Yaoyao's face immediately subsided, and she rushed to Gu Zhanyan's side, grabbed his hand and checked, "Are you okay?"

"No." Seeing that Yun Yaoyao cared about him, Gu Zhanyan's heart was filled with joy.

Yun Yaoyao immediately squatted down, reaching out to pick up the debris on the ground, Gu Zhanyan grabbed her hand: "Dangerous."

"It's okay, isn't it just debris, just pick up the big ones and clean up the small ones." Yun Yaoyao smiled and gently brushed Gu Zhanyan's hand away, and began to pick it up seriously.

Gu Zhanyan looked at your sharp cut and felt it was dangerous, so he directly pulled Yun Yaoyao to his side: "I told you not to move!"

The servant next to him quickly took everything from Yun Yaoyao's hand.

This kitchen seemed to be a terrifying battlefield, Gu Zhanyan led Yun Yaoyao and hurriedly withdrew: "You just stay honest, someone will take care of these things for you."

The old man noticed Gu Zhanyan's anxious and distressed look.

Yun Yaoyao just wanted to go back to her room, but was called in by the housekeeper: "Madam, the master has something to say, please come in."

Subconsciously, Gu Zhanyan wanted to go in too, but the butler blocked Gu Zhanyan's way: "Master said that it is fine for Madam to go in alone."

In addition, Gu Zhanyan was not worried, but was afraid that the old man was in a hurry to have a grandson and said something that would scare Yun Yaoyao.

Neither standing nor sitting outside, kept staring at the two people inside, and sent Li Yufeng a text message: Find me a lip language teacher.

The old man pulled Yun Yaoyao to sit beside him: "Yaoyao, tell grandpa the truth, did you quarrel with Gu Zhanyan?"

Is this a quarrel?He even said he resigned, so this should be considered a fallout, right?
But the interaction between them just now doesn't look like a relationship that has fallen out, why don't others believe it?

In the eyes of the old man, Yun Yaoyao's silence was an admission. He sighed: "This kid has always had this temper since he was a child, and he has never had a girlfriend. He doesn't know how to fall in love or get along with girls." , don't take it to heart, I can tell that Gu Zhanyan has you in his heart and really likes you."

Like yourself? !
"No, no, no!" Yun Yaoyao danced and subconsciously rejected this answer, but then thought that the old man still didn't know about the relationship between Gu Zhanyan and He Yi, Yun Yaoyao immediately stopped, "I, I... ..."

"This child keeps everything in his heart, and he doesn't want to say it out. It will always cause people to misunderstand!" The old man became more and more anxious as he spoke, worried that Yun Yaoyao would misunderstand Gu Zhanyan in his heart.

"This child has no parents since he was a child, and he is not sensitive to feelings. Because of this, he has never been willing to find a girlfriend. I am worried that he will miss the right person."

The old man held Yun Yaoyao's hand tightly, "Yaoyao! You are the right person for him. Grandpa really thinks that you two are very suitable. Don't lose sight of your heart because of some messy people."

Yun Yaoyao felt that the old man really had clairvoyant eyes, and he was able to see his own heart clearly.

She looked at Gu Zhanyan outside the door, and at this moment he was also staring at her.

Is it really?Gu Zhanyan likes herself?

Yun Yaoyao backed out of the ward with a smile, and Gu Zhanyan immediately went up to meet her: "What did the old man say? If, if..."

The word urging marriage was stuck in Gu Zhanyan's throat: "Anyway, don't take it to heart."

"Grandpa asked me to go home to sleep with you, and you don't mind?" Yun Yaoyao made a gesture, turned around and was about to return to her room.

Gu Zhanyan quickly stretched out his hand to hold her back: "You really are!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the previous unhappiness was wiped away.

On the way back, Gu Zhanyan received a text message from the old man asking for credit, asking for an authentic ink painting by Qi Baishi.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, Yun Yaoyao just sat down and changed her shoes when she heard a burst of cheerful and hasty footsteps: "Zhan Yan!"

The shift in tone from joy to disgust is clear.

"I'm going back to my room first." Yun Yaoyao regretted it very much now, she only thought of making the old man happy, how could she forget that there is another spirit in this house!

"Why did she come back?"

Yun Yaoyao slapped He Yi's finger off angrily: "It's impolite to point at someone's nose, don't you know that?"

"What's your attitude! Who do you think you are! This..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Yaoyao went up and slapped her: "It's really noisy!"