good night warlord

study
"dong dong dong"

Then came Aunt Zhou's voice: "Sir, it's me."

Behind the desk, the eyes of the man resting on his chin with one hand still stayed on the screen: "Come in."

The door of the study opened, and as Aunt Zhou came in, the smell of food gradually spread in the study.

During the war, Yan frowned: "Aunt Zhou, who asked you to bring food to the study?"

Aunt Zhou knew that Mr. was obsessed with cleanliness, and the smell of food was strictly prohibited in the study, so she hurriedly explained:
"It's the young mistress. The young mistress said that my husband didn't want to eat with her, so she asked me to bring some dishes that my husband likes to eat. She was also worried that my husband would be unhappy if he found out, so she specifically told me not to tell you what the young mistress meant."

During the war, Yan's frowning eyebrows slightly moved and stretched a lot.

The obsidian-like eyes flickered under the lamp, and their eyes were fixed on the tray in Aunt Zhou's hand.

It was indeed the dishes he usually ate, and he stroked his thin lips with his hand resting on his chin. During the war, Yan raised his eyes to look at Aunt Zhou, with slight doubts in his cold eyes:
"Since she won't let you tell the truth, why do you still tell the truth?"

Aunt Zhou, who was familiar with Wartime Yan's temper, saw that he seemed not as angry at first, so she walked over carefully and placed the dishes one by one in front of Wartime Yan:

"It's like this. Although I don't know why my husband is so angry that he doesn't want to eat with the young mistress, I think it's better to let him know that the young mistress cares about him. It doesn't count as disappointing the young mistress's heart."

During the war, Yan Jin's cold lips didn't have half a curve, thinking that her enthusiasm might be for the purpose of coaxing her to agree to her going back to school, so her lips tightened indifferently:

"She cared about me? The person she cared about was never me."

After Aunt Zhou arranged all the dishes and dishes one by one, she took a step back before answering with a slight nod and a smile:
"Mr. is half right and half wrong."

A look of astonishment flashed across Yan's eyes during the war.

Aunt Zhou watched her grow up in the Zhan family. She is an old man in the family, and he regards her as an elder who can be respected. Like Uncle Fu, he is someone he can completely trust behind him.

She said that, not on purpose.

"How to say?"

Aunt Zhou spoke her mind:
"Mr. is actually just comparing the young mistress of the past with the young mistress of the present. In your impression, the young mistress doesn't care about you or care about you.

Sir, I don't know. This morning, the young mistress asked Miss Mo to talk about her heart at home. When I went to deliver the fruit, I heard the conversation between the young mistress and Miss Mo. I really felt that the young mistress had changed.

I became concerned about Mr. and cared about Mr. "

During the war, Yan became interested: "What did you hear?"

Aunt Zhou looked up, and then the smile on her lips widened a bit:

"The young mistress complained to Miss Mo that her husband refused to go back to the master bedroom, so Miss Mo advised the young mistress: If it's not the mountain, I'll go to the mountain."

It's a very simple meaning, you don't need to explain it too clearly, you can understand it, let alone mention Zhan Shiyan.

The man's eyebrows twitched, and the coldness in the dark eyes dissipated, and then gradually a bright rose color emerged.

Aunt Zhou was worried that he still didn't believe it, so she assured:
"Sir, I heard these words with my own ears. There is absolutely no falsehood. The young mistress really hopes to get along with you, so sir... Would you like to go down and have dinner with the young mistress?"

During the war, Yan thought about it, and the waves in his eyes subsided quietly: "I see, you go down."

Aunt Zhou saw that he was still indifferent and didn't intend to go downstairs. There was some worry in her eyes, but after all, they were servants, no matter how senior they were, they were still servants. They talked too much about the affairs of the master and they failed their duties.

Aunt Zhou went down. During the war, Yan looked at the food in front of him that was incompatible with the whole study, and found that it was not so unacceptable anymore.

If what Aunt Zhou said is true, then tonight, she should come to the second bedroom.

Let's just trust her again.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the man who had finished washing and was lying on the big soft bed did not feel sleepy.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, but the eyes of the man who had adapted to such a dark night could clearly see the door of the second bedroom.

When all the five senses are covered by darkness, the sense of hearing seems to be extremely sensitive.

There was the sound of a door opening from across the hall.

In the pitch-black room, Yan seemed to hear his own heart beating like a drum during the war.

His breathing seemed to be speeding up along with his heartbeat, and he concentrated his energy, for fear of missing the sound of someone opening the door.

The door was unlocked, so she didn't have to knock if she wanted to come in.

5 minutes...10 minutes...half an hour passed...an hour...

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that his heartbeat had already returned to normal rhythm, and the door was still tightly closed, with no intention of being opened at all.

No sleep for one night.

During the war, Yan didn't wait for her to come.

The man who hadn't slept all night had some blood in his eyes, and washed his face in cold water in front of the mirror. Even the cold water couldn't quench the anger in his heart.

Do you really think she cares about you?Her words are all lies. Her purpose is only one, which is Rong Zhe, and that is to leave you.

When Yan saw himself in the mirror again during the war, he punched him directly.

The blood and stinging pain went straight to the bottom of his heart in an instant, and he didn't feel the pain.

After bandaging the wound on his knuckles expressionlessly, the man changed his clothes and went downstairs, only to find that the restaurant was empty.

"What about her?"

"Aunt Zhou replied: "Young Mistress hasn't gotten up yet, do you want to have breakfast now, sir?" "

"Go and call her."

"...?" Aunt Zhou froze, not because of this order, but because Yan's tone during the war was unusually cold.

When I was in the study last night, my husband was not like this.

"did not hear it?"

Aunt Zhou didn't dare to delay:

"Yes, sir."

The entire villa was filled with a violent cold air, so that everyone dared not speak loudly. This kind of situation was common in the past, that is, when the young mistress worked hard, they, the servants, would often suffer from the oppressive feeling from the husband, but During this period of time, the family was peaceful and beautiful, and they almost forgot about this torture.

Aunt Zhou came down soon:
"Sir, the young mistress said that she has no appetite and doesn't want to eat. Let you eat first."

During the war, Yan turned his eyes to look at the empty stairs behind Aunt Zhou. The cold air pressure made all the servants present bow their heads, for fear that it would attract the anger of Mr. Zhou.

Everyone was guessing, and Aunt Zhou didn't know what happened.

During the war, Yan coldly ordered:
"The first rule of the Zhan family's family is that you are not allowed to stay in bed. You can tell her one last time that it's okay to skip breakfast today, and you don't have to eat breakfast in the future."

Gu Qingyi, who was nestled under the quilt, heard the words from Aunt Zhou, and then remembered that the Zhan family really had such a family rule.

Not just one, but thirty.

It's not easy to be a rich young mistress, but in her previous life she didn't want to be Mrs. Zhan at all, so she never paid attention to the family rules of the Zhan family, but it's different now. She wants to live a good life with him and be his wife. got up and said:

"Okay, I'll get up, Aunt Zhou, go down first, I'll go down soon."

During the war, Yan watched Aunt Zhou go downstairs alone, and the coldness in his eyes flashed across:

"Is she still coming down?"

Aunt Zhou explained: "Young Mistress said that she will come down soon."

During the war, Yan felt that these were just words that Gu Qingyi used to perfuse himself.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, he stood up, his tall body walked upstairs with great momentum.

Aunt Zhou shouted worriedly:
"Sir, the young mistress will be down soon, don't worry, sir."