But it turns out that the word "uh" can also mean many meanings. At least when Tang Yu was in the cloakroom in the morning, he realized how stupid it was to think he understood what Harris meant.

When Tang Yu looked at the extra drawers in the cloakroom filled with all kinds of hair clips suitable for men, Tang Yu was embarrassed to comfort herself that Harris had prepared them for him, because the blond nobleman stayed at his house for a few days , that dazzling blond hair has always been hanging down from his shoulders.

He ate Harris food, used Harris food, and slept with Harris at night. Although the house was his own, Tang Yu still had a horrible feeling that he was being kept in captivity.

Shocked by this thought, Tang Yu shook his head, but this thought could not be lingered.

Walking to the dining room, it turned out that Harris was lazily reading a newspaper, and his breakfast on the table was still untouched.

Harris's upbringing is quite good, at least except for the first time when Tang Yu overslept, every time, the blond nobleman waited for Tang Yu to sit down before starting to use his knife and fork.

"Mr. Harris." Tang Yu put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Harris who was still eating.

"..."

Well, the blond-haired noble has always adhered to the great etiquette of eating without speaking when dining.

"I think maybe I can make breakfast in the future." Tang Yu cleared her throat and said with an iceberg-like gaze, "In this way, you don't need to bother Mr. Albert to come here every morning."

Harris didn't speak, but looked straight at Tang Yu, as if he was judging Tang Yu's words.

Tang Yu met his gaze, a little guilty.

Although it is true that he was thinking for Albert, the main reason is that Tang Yu felt that doing so might prevent him from being "surprised" by the surprises that appeared everywhere in his house every morning, and more importantly, the blonde Aristocrat might move out of his house because of a less-than-desirable breakfast, but he watched Harris put down his knife and fork because a dish had too much lemon juice in it.

Harris remained silent, and Tang Yu could only bite the bullet and continue, "Although my cooking skills are not very good, I can still serve breakfast."

"as you wish."

"..."

Trying hard to keep the corners of her mouth from turning up too much because of happiness, thinking that he will have nothing to do until the evening, so Tang Yu said, "Maybe, I can also show my hand at lunch at noon today."

Of course, Tang Yu regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

But fortunately, Harris didn't seem to be so free, he rejected Tang Yu with the fewest words, "No, I want to go out."

It was only then that Tang Yu remembered that because he always left early and returned late, he didn't know what Harris was doing when he was away.

Well, it has nothing to do with him.

So Tang Yu watched the tall and slender man in a black cashmere coat go out, and what flattered him the most was that the man said "goodbye" to him just before closing the door.

(Xiao Tang finally started to take action on the road of anti-parenting, but son paper, you will find that doing so will only bring you closer to the road of being a man/wife. Thank you girls for your support, I owe Nai We have come a few more times, raging hard to make up for him~(*^__^*)~)

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