Master, don't make trouble

Looking at the better-shaped steamed dumplings in the bowl, Gu Yichu even cast a glance at Luo Zhen in disbelief.

Young master, what kind of stimulation is this?

"Hurry up, you will be fired if the company responds so slowly."

Luo Zhen understood in her heart why Gu Yichu was so surprised, he was actually out of a compensatory psychology.He has indeed owed him a lot in the past few years, and. . . .

He also really loves him.

But this distress was not enough to make him give up his plan.

Hearing that Luo Zhen said he was going to be fired, Gu Yichu hurriedly sat down, picked up chopsticks and took small bites of the delicious steamed dumplings.

Luo Zhen has said so, and he can no longer shirk it.

Glancing at the clock, it's past eight o'clock, so let's have a good breakfast.

He ate neither fast nor slow, and Luo Zhen leaned on his forehead and looked at him. The servants around him seemed to blend into the background, without disturbing their world at all.

Such a picture is too warm, for the first time in so many years, Gu Yichu felt at home

He admires those happy families, and he is extremely eager to have a complete and warm home.

It doesn't need to be too luxurious, nor do you need bricks and jade tiles, as long as there is a small place with a taste of home is enough.

Just like that, eat alone, watch alone,

Gu Yichu felt a little sad for some reason

If only, if, time could forbid this moment.

After eating for a long time, Gu Yichu felt that his stomach was a little swollen, so he slowly put down the chopsticks while hugging his stomach.

"Master, I really finished eating, let's go."

Gu Yichu blinked and nodded to Luo Zhen.

"Let's go then."

Luo Zhen stood up from the chair, got up and walked out.

Gu Yichu also hurried up and followed behind Luo Zhen.

When he was walking, he looked back at the dining table, and felt that he was a bit incompetent for not cooking and not cleaning the table.

After all, even if he goes to work, he is still a servant of the Luo family.

"Boom---"

He was distracted and didn't notice that Luo Zhenshi had stopped, and his whole body suddenly bumped into it, but he still protected his abdomen by reflex, but his nose hurt a little from being hit.

"Master... sorry... I didn't mean it."

Gu Yichu rubbed his nose and hummed softly.

The young master is only 24 years old, this muscle is too hard.

Luo Zhen turned her head to look at his pitiful appearance, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

Originally I thought he was a shrewd person, how could he be so confused, could he live outside?

"Are you going to work without a coat?"

Luo Zhen took the gray suit jacket handed over by Butler Zhang and held it in front of Gu Yichu.

"Oh, good." Gu Yichu realized that he was only wearing a white shirt and light-colored pants, and hurriedly reached out to take them and put them on.

This was the first time he was wearing a suit and tie. He looked down and thought he was ready, then turned around.

He didn't know how this Yuanyi looking back surprised Luo Zhen.

Even Butler Zhang became stunned for a moment.

The light-colored suit with perfect lines outlines his very slender body, his black hair neatly sticks to his face, and a pair of smart almond eyes are opened with some doubts.

No one can wear a suit with such a clean and dusty temperament.

Like a delicate and noble little prince, clear and beautiful, but ignorant of worldly affairs.

People can't help but want to lock him in their own cage, dye his white wings black, and listen to him panting and whining.

Such a sound must be particularly intoxicating.

Staring at Gu Yichu for a long time, Luo Zhen regretted agreeing to Gu Yichu to take him to work.