Bai Qianmo returned to Jayne's room
Pushing open the door, I immediately saw Du Muchen sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, comfortably nestled in the sofa, playing games on his phone.
Out of the corner of her eye, Bai Qianmo caught sight of the tall, elegant figure standing in front of the French windows and walked straight over.
Hearing the door open, Gu Jueye already knew that Bai Qianmo had returned.
He slowly turned around, his clear and deep eyes quietly falling on her.
The two smiled at each other. Bai Qianmo walked over, and he naturally took her hand and pulled her in front of him.
His slender fingers stroked her beautiful, soft hair, and his gentle voice slowly rose.
"You look like you've lost a lot of weight these past few days. Come home tonight, I'll cook your favorite dishes."
Bai Qianmo played with the couple's diamond ring on his hand.
"If I'm not busy tonight, I'll go home."
"Tsk tsk, Little Momo, I really admire you for getting Lao Qi to cook." Du Muchen smiled as he looked at the two of them.
"Mr. Gu's cooking is excellent. Haven't you tried it?"
"Hehe, we're afraid we don't have that honor." Du Muchen glanced at Gu Jueye meaningfully.
When has this gentleman ever cooked?
The Gu family's kitchen employs a top chef who has prepared state banquets for over twenty years; a meal like this is not something an ordinary person can afford.
He still remembers that when he was a child, he especially liked eating the food at the Gu family's house. As soon as he got out of school, he would follow Gu Jueye around to the Gu family's house to eat for free.
I've never seen this person enter the kitchen before, and besides, the Gu family has servants all around, so why would they need their master to cook?
Who would have thought that the lord, who always seemed so aloof and high-class, would become a stay-at-home husband when he fell in love?
Jayne, lying on the bed, chuckled twice and muttered to himself.
"For a man dating Ye Ge, cooking should be a basic skill, right? Otherwise, he'll really starve to death."
Yin Ling chuckled secretly: "I also think that Lord Jue must have experienced Junior Sister's... cooking skills firsthand, which is why he had to rely on himself."
Bai Qianmo glanced at the two "family members".
"Is my cooking really that hard to swallow?"
The two of them shook their heads consciously.
Even if you think that way in your heart, you can't admit it to someone's face.
This person's desire for revenge is exceptionally strong.
"That's not bad, is it?" Bai Qianmo asked back.
Gu Jueye chimed in, "It's actually not bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room turned to look at him.
Gu Jueye appeared calm and sincere, showing no sign of lying.
Actually, he wasn't exactly lying. From an aesthetic point of view, the dishes the girl made were always very good.
But the taste... well, it's hard to describe.
Squeak...
There were two knocks on the door, and Zhu Qinghan strode into the room from outside.
She lowered her head, her wisps of hair obscuring half her face, but one could vaguely see that her fair cheeks were flushed.
"Qinghan, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?" Yinling was the first to notice Zhu Qinghan's unusual condition and asked with concern.
"No...it's nothing, it's probably just too warm in the hotel."
"Really? The temperature here doesn't feel much different from home."
"It's because I'm wearing too many layers, it's really hot."
Zhu Qinghan flicked her hand across her cheek twice.
Bai Qianmo saw this and a knowing smile appeared on her lips.
At this time
The door rang again, and Ji Cong'an walked in from outside.
Upon entering, his gaze quickly swept over everyone in the room, lingering for a few seconds as it swept over Zhu Qinghan.
He then silently looked away and casually walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Where did you go?" Du Muchen asked with a smile.
They clearly figured something out.
"I went out for a smoke!"
"One? Heh, more than that." He'd been out for over twenty minutes, and it must have been more than just one cigarette.
Ji Cong'an didn't speak, and seemed somewhat lost in thought as he rubbed the back of his hand.
Du Muchen looked down at the back of his hand, where there was a very obvious imprint.
Du Muchen raised an eyebrow; it seemed the two weren't having a particularly pleasant conversation.
After Ji Cong'an entered, Zhu Qinghan turned her back and began packing her medicine box.
"Qianmo, your friend's injuries are mostly healed. I have other things to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
“I’ll go with you!” Yin Ling picked up her coat and put it on, then followed Zhu Qinghan over.
Bai Qianmo got up and walked in front of them.
"I'll see you out."
The three of them walked towards the door together, Ji Cong'an's gaze always following that slender figure.
As Zhu Qinghan disappeared through the doorway, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the red and swollen teeth marks on his hand.
The scene from the storage room flashed through my mind.
He actually kissed her forcibly. Although she was panicked and looked like a helpless little rabbit, she was still quite fierce when she stretched out her claws.
Ji Cong'an suddenly pursed his lips and chuckled softly.
Du Muchen also raised an eyebrow and smiled.
“There were three girls there just now. I’m asking you directly: Miss Zhu just left the house, and you immediately followed her out, and stayed out for so long. Tell me, did you do something wrong?”
Gu Jueye looked at Ji Cong'an with amusement.
Even Jayne, who was lying in bed, pricked up his ears, waiting to hear the gossip!
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Du Muchen: "You are!"
Gu Jueye: "No doubt about it!"
Jayne thought to himself, "Under normal circumstances, bad people don't admit that they are bad people, but the eyes of the masses are discerning."
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