He Xiaobei was still sitting in the bathtub, reading Gu Hanyun's message. She felt his honesty and his love.
People can pretend for a while, but they can never pretend for so many years.
As for his childhood, He Xiaobei said that he had only seen it in melodramatic TV dramas, and he never expected that upper-class families were really so outrageous.
At the same time, she was also happy. Woohoo, who understands? Finally, someone is going to give her a gift.
After getting out of the bathtub, I put on a long nightgown and went downstairs.
Butler Qin had already prepared the ingredients and was waiting for her to come and cook while he ate.
Steaks, lamb chops, lobsters, etc. were all fried and eaten at the same time, and He Xiaobei drank some wine, which was a rare occasion.
The sweet fruit wine tastes good when it goes down my throat, but it is actually very easy to get drunk. I felt a little tipsy after a while.
After dinner, he didn't walk in a straight line, and then collapsed on the sofa like a long pancake.
After being paralyzed for a while, I finally decided to reply to the two of them.
It cannot be sent out from the space, but it will be automatically sent when it is released tomorrow.
The message back to He Chen was simple:
[I am very happy that you have achieved what you have now. Qing Yuansi is a very good person. If you are really grateful to me, please help me take good care of the old man.
I will return to the Kyoto base, but the date of my return is uncertain. I wish you well and look forward to seeing you again.
After replying, He Xiaobei was a little confused. She blinked and stared at the ceiling. After a while, she opened Gu Hanyun's message. Since the other party was frank, she decided to tell the truth:
[You don't have to feel bad explaining so much to me. After all, I'm not a good person. I just want your body.
I will never say sorry for killing your mother, no matter what your relationship with her was, because she was the one who provoked me first.
I like He Chen, and you've taken good care of her, so if you want to take advantage of her, just do so. This way you can gain a better foothold in Kyoto, and I won't mind.
And as for you saying you like me, it’s not impossible. After all, I have the skills and the figure.
I just wonder if you've aged after all these years? Is your figure still the same?
If it's out of shape, it won't look or feel good, and I won't like you anymore.
After typing in the message to this point, He Xiaobei could hardly keep his eyes open, so he simply stopped writing and clicked send before falling asleep.
Gu Hanyun, who received the message in the Kyoto base, read it over and over again. The expression on his face changed again and again, and finally he just laughed, because he was so angry that he laughed.
However, when He Chen said that He Xiaobei would come back, the corners of his mouth curled up, he stood up and walked to the bathroom, lifted his pajamas and looked at himself in the mirror for a long time.
I decided to exercise a little more, looked at my face in the mirror for a long time, and then walked out of the room:
"He Chen, give me your skincare products and teach me about anti-aging."
The next day, He Xiaobei woke up in her bed. She sat up, rubbed her head and started laughing because she had a beautiful dream last night.
Maybe it's because I haven't been single for too long, and when I think of Gu Hanyun's figure, it's really beautiful!
I sat on the bed for a while, thinking about it carefully before getting out of bed and washing up.
As for reviewing Hanyun Information last night, I have completely forgotten about it.
When he went downstairs, Butler Qin was bringing food to the dining table. He Xiaobei leaned over to take a look. It was seafood porridge, with a fried egg and some green vegetables on the table, but no meat at all.
He sat down and was about to praise Butler Qin when he spoke first:
"Miss, alcohol can easily irritate the stomach and intestines, causing gastrointestinal disorders. Porridge is a liquid food that is easy to digest and can also reduce the burden on the stomach and intestines, so I made porridge."
He Xiaobei swallowed back what he was about to say, and lamented in his heart that this robot was so unromantic that he couldn't even say a single word of love.
After eating and drinking and changing his clothes, He Xiaobei left the space with his bodyguards.
The wind today is a little stronger than the previous few days. My hair is flying in the air and the veil is stuck to my face so tightly that I can hardly breathe.
I shortened the rope pulling the skis a bit, and with a bodyguard blocking the wind in front, I felt a little better by lowering my head.
As a result, before noon, the wind was getting stronger and stronger. After being reminded by the bodyguard, He Xiaobei looked up, and the veil on her face was directly blown away by the oncoming wind and sand.
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