After Lu Chunyu left, her figure could no longer be seen.
The man standing by the table then withdrew his gaze.
His dark eyes were fixed on the half-eaten bowl of porridge on the table, and the small bites of pastries in the white bowl next to the bowl of porridge.
The pink and white pastries were not used much, as if they did not suit the master's taste.
After watching quietly for a while, the man finally sat down. He sat in Lu Chunyu's previous seat.
The man ate very fast, but he did not seem rude.
He finished his meal in a short while, with a calm expression, and didn't seem to mind eating other people's leftovers at all.
After he left, the maid came in to clean up.
"ah!"
The little girls were surprised to see the empty dishes on the table.
"Master usually has a big appetite like a cat, why is it that today..."
The little girl who was cleaning up seriously was thinking about her master's beauty that was like a fairy.
She looked carefully at the empty dishes, and thought to herself that when she went to the kitchen later, she should not forget to tell the chef and ask him to make more meals that her master liked.
Song Yunyi had sneaked into the girl's boudoir more than once, but this was the first time he had done so during the day.
When he entered the room, the woman sitting on the couch by the window had a calm expression and was looking at the account book in her hand.
Looking at the small table on the couch, there were also several piles of account books.
The man's footsteps were light, but his tall and mighty figure meant that his presence was very strong.
Lu Chunyu, who seemed to be checking the accounts seriously as soon as he stepped into the room, but actually didn't know what he was thinking, put down the account book that he had been holding for a long time but couldn't read a single word.
She is not a person who hesitates. Once she makes up her mind, there is no regret or backing off.
So the person came in, and before he even stood firm, Lu Chunyu asked directly.
"Do you know why I called you here?"
The question went straight to the point, and the little wife stood half a step away from the couch.
The man, who was almost knee-to-knee, tried hard to suppress the joy that burst out of his heart uncontrollably because of her words.
It was a broad day, and the sun was pouring in from behind my little wife.
His heart was like the sunshine that came into the house. The autumn sun was neither too hot nor too cold, making people feel comfortable and happy.
The man was so happy that he didn't even realize what kind of messed up words were coming out of his mouth.
The promises I made word for word cannot be changed. I will treat her sincerely and give her everything.
Lu Chunyu wanted the moon in the sky, and he would pick it down for her even if it cost him his life to make her happy.
As he spoke, his eyes lit up with fear, and he stretched out his arms and opened his broad chest, trying to pick the person up and hold him in his arms.
Lu Chunyu was a bold and aggressive person, but she never showed it in public.
She knew very well that the current world was not open to lively women, and that life was not easy for women.
After much thought, the reason why I chose Zhuangzi's hired worker as my mistress is nothing more than that men have no power and influence, and are easy to be manipulated.
Seeing the man's longing eyes, the dog eagerly wanted to hug him like a bone.
Pursing his lips, he slapped her, "Pa!"
The fit of skin against skin was so tight that his palms turned red when he lowered his head.
She raised her head, held her head high, and glanced at the side of the man's face where there was no visible mark on the lady's face.
"How can the flesh on your body grow? It's harder than the stones on the wall."
The man felt so distressed that he didn't even bother to kiss or hug her.
The tall figure leaned forward and came closer, staring at his little wife's red palms.
The strong man's eyes flashed with heartache, and he pulled her hand without saying a word, blowing and rubbing it.
Lu Chunyu felt very pleased when she saw the man turning around and getting the ointment and applying it to her under her instructions.
People are afraid of comparison. When she thinks of her husband who is not dead but is no better off than dead, she will be compared with him.
He always had a cold face and looked depressed and unlucky in front of her.
Then look at the man whose eyes are filled with love.
Lu Chunyu thought that when she returned home in the future, she would definitely break up with the honest man.
However, considering that he still pleased her somewhat, she was willing to buy him a large yard and give him some money before they separated, so that he could get married and have children in the future.
She is such a good lover.
Lu Chunyu felt somewhat smug.
Emperor Chengming, who had ill intentions and was obsessed with coveting other people's wives.
Song Yunyi had no idea what Lu Chunyu, the scumbag whom he had long regarded as his only wife, was thinking.
If he could find out a little bit about her inner thoughts, he would probably not be able to maintain the appearance of an honest man.
He suddenly attacked without caring about anything and abducted his heartless young wife, who he planned to abandon in the future, into the palace.
The beauty is hidden in the golden house, hidden in the Yangxin Palace.
It would be better if no one could see her except me, so that she would stop thinking about leaving me.
Unfortunately, Emperor Chengming fell in love with his brother's wife at first sight and became crazy and out of control. He had no idea what his young wife was thinking.
He works hard and tirelessly during the day to serve his little wife who is always finding fault with things and always looking for trouble.
Song Yunyi served tea, poured water, and waited on meals, and was even despised by his young wife for being clumsy and hardworking.
It was easy to replace all the maids in Zhuangzi. The man looked tall and the others were quite generous.
Except for his beloved little wife, he has to face every shameless person who tries to get close to her.
A man who is called a personal servant, but is actually Lu Chunyu's shameful lover.
I have a very poor understanding of my own identity.
He concentrated on digging the wall and climbed up to a position, but before he could sit firmly, he started to hide in a corner with his back to his wife, showing his fangs to any men or women who secretly wanted to approach his wife.
Within a few days, the maid serving in Lu Chunyu's room was sent to the outer courtyard by the man using various excuses.
"Oh... I said I have no appetite. I want to drink sour plum soup, sour plum soup."
The tall man who entered cautiously had just come from the kitchen.
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