Is there a thief?

Gu Jinlan immediately became alert and took out a folding fruit knife that he carried with him.

The small fruit knife turned a circle between her fingertips and then swung, revealing the sharp blade.

She walked lightly and continued to walk inside.

Turning around and looking, Gu Jinlan was stunned.

On the solid wooden round table in front, there was a sumptuous meal, and the decanter was filled with rich red wine.

Song Youze is back and is cooking for himself?

Then, a figure came out of the Chinese kitchen carrying a plate of food.

It was A Ling!

A Ling looked at Gu Jinlan: "Madam, you are back. Dinner is just ready."

Gu Jinlan quickly hid the hand holding the fruit knife behind her back and glanced around, "Song Youze is back?"

A Ling said, "The master hasn't come back yet."

Gu Jinlan walked forward and threw the fruit knife into the canvas bag.

"Then why are you here? Didn't I tell you yesterday that you don't need to take care of me when I'm alone?"

Ah Ling smiled and said, "Madam, my husband is worried that you can't take care of yourself, so he asked me to come over every day to cook for you and clean the house."

Gu Jinlan frowned slightly.

I didn't expect Song Youze to be so caring and considerate.

But from this we can also see that he is a very domineering person and likes to do everything according to his ideas.

She had said that she didn't need anyone to take care of her, but he still acted on his own and called A Ling back without even discussing it with her.

She suspected that Song Youze arranged for A Ling to stay in order to monitor her.

Ah Ling: "Madam, wash your hands and have dinner. My husband told me to leave after I finish my work. After you finish eating, I will clean up the kitchen and leave immediately. I won't disturb your rest."

Well, she was judging others by her own mean standards.

It seems that Song Youze didn't ask A Ling to monitor her because he was really worried that she would starve to death alone.

"Thank you." Gu Jinlan smiled awkwardly and put down the bag.

When I came back after washing my hands, I saw A Ling pouring wine into the glass.

She quickly said, "No need to pour it, I don't drink."

I have some things to do in the evening and drinking will delay them.

Ah Ling put down the decanter and looked up at Gu Jinlan in confusion: "Madam doesn't drink? But I heard from my husband that Madam likes to drink very much."

"He told you that I like drinking?" Gu Jinlan was also puzzled.

How did Song Youze know that she liked to drink?

Even her grandmother didn’t know that she had become addicted to alcohol in recent years, let alone Ye Hongyu and the others.

So even if Song Youze asked the Ye family about her preferences, he couldn't find out that she liked drinking.

After she returned to the Ye family, she never drank in front of anyone in the Ye family.

Only those close to her know that she likes this.

"Yes!" A Ling nodded. "My husband asked me to open this bottle of wine for my wife. He said she would like the taste. The wines in the wine cabinet were also prepared for her. My husband said that she can open it whenever she wants to drink. There is no need to be restrained. This is your home. He will buy more after you finish drinking."

Gu Jinlan glanced at the wine cabinet.

She noticed the wine in the wine cabinet when she moved in yesterday.

I have looked carefully and found that the cheapest ones are tens of thousands per bottle, while there are also hundreds of thousands or even millions.

She thought that was what Song Youze prepared for him.

Last night was the first time she slept here. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She was craving for a bottle of beer, but she held back.

I thought that I had just moved in and it would not be nice to touch other people's things without permission.

After all, if anyone secretly drank her wine, she would beat that person up.

I didn't expect it was prepared for her.

Gu Jinlan was a little confused. After sitting down, he picked up the goblet and took a sip.

It was indeed the taste she liked.

Suddenly feeling hungry, Gu Jinlan didn’t bother to think about how Song Youze knew that she liked drinking.

She picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat. Seeing five or six dishes on the table, she said to A Ling, "Sister A Ling, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Sit down and eat together. I can't finish all this by myself."

"Madam, you eat. It's not appropriate for me to sit down and eat."

"There's nothing inappropriate about that. It's a waste if you can't finish the food and throw it away. Go get a set of bowls and chopsticks and eat together."

"Well...ok, thank you ma'am."

Seeing that Gu Jinlan was polite and not as arrogant as the rich ladies she had served before, A Ling stopped being polite.

The lady asked her to sit down and eat with them, which showed that she respected her.

If she refuses again, she will be ungrateful.

After A Ling sat down, she saw that Gu Jinlan was only focused on drinking and didn't move his chopsticks much.

"Madam, you should eat more vegetables. My husband said you were too thin and asked me to cook more delicious food for you every day. I didn't expect you to be so thin. It will be very difficult to give birth to a baby like this. You need to gain some weight."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinlan's hand holding the goblet suddenly stopped.

Song Youze actually knew her figure?

Even though I've seen her photo on the marriage certificate, that photo was taken when she was eighteen or nineteen years old, and many years have passed.

Could it be that he had been watching her secretly?

And I knew she worked at Aolinton before.

Gu Jinlan couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly she felt a pair of eyes staring at her from behind. She subconsciously looked back.

Could it be that Song Youze is a pervert?

Seeing that Gu Jinlan suddenly stopped talking, A Ling thought she had said something wrong and said incoherently:

"Madam, I'm sorry. I seem to have talked too much. I... I don't mean anything else. Madam, you are very beautiful even if you are thin. It's just that... Mr. loves you and hopes you can gain some weight."

Gu Jinlan: "It's okay."

Ah Ling sat upright: "I... I am a little dumb with words."

Gu Jinlan took a sip of wine and said, "It's good to be dumb. I like honest people. Relax and don't be so nervous. Let's eat."

She doesn't like to hear sweet words or flattery.

People who are not good at speaking are usually straightforward. They say whatever they think without beating around the bush.

"Hey!" A smile appeared on A Ling's face.

My wife is so nice! She is beautiful and kind!

She has always worked for rich people, but this is the first time she has met someone so easy-going and easy to get along with.

Gu Jinlan gently shook the wine glass and lowered his eyes to look at the amber liquid in the glass.

The light from above was refracted into her eyes through the shaking wine, making her eyes look like autumn water, smart and cunning.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that her relationship with Song Youze was in an unfair position.

He seemed to know everything about her.

And she knew nothing about him.

Thinking of this, Gu Jinlan put down his wine glass and looked at A Ling who was eating seriously.

"Sister Aling, what kind of person do you think my husband is?"

Ah Ling showed a simple and honest smile on her face, "Of course he is a good man. A man who loves his wife must be a good man."

A Ling believes that if a man is not nice to the person next to him, he is definitely not a good person.

Gu Jinlan held her cheek with one hand, "So do you think my husband is handsome?"

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