On the second floor of the magnificent manor, Bai Luoqi and Antonio were chasing each other, and it was unclear whether they were fighting or playing.
"It's great to see you alive." Chrisel came to the manor early in the morning.
In the living room downstairs, Chriselle was sitting on the large sofa with her legs crossed, looking relaxed, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in her hand.
He rubbed his eyebrows gently, and his hair fell in disorder in front of his forehead, slightly covering his eyes that were once full of sharpness and confidence, but now had a bit more confusion and bewilderment.
Bai Yan crossed his arms and sat down next to Cheng Yu, leaning casually on the sofa. He glanced at him and said, "Hey, go ahead and talk. Don't choke."
As the old saying goes, one doesn't visit a temple for no reason, and this man came alone.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yu lowered his head and took a sip of freshly made milk tea. The sweet aroma of the tea softened his usual cold expression. He didn't even watch TV, just waiting for Chriselle to reveal some gossip.
Chrisel put down the teacup. He couldn't hold it in any longer. In fact, he wanted to be reserved for a while.
"I'm telling you, ah, how can I put this, I feel like you don't understand, let's put it this way, tsk, forget it."
I couldn't help but speak, but ended up saying a lot of nonsense.
Bai Yan's dark red eyes half-closed, and his gaze fell coldly on Chrisel, "If you don't want to talk, get out."
Upon hearing this, Chrisel said, "Don't be impatient, let me think about it." He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then spoke before Bai Yan started to drive people away.
"That's right. Recently Shushu has taken over Muqier's affairs." In the past, when Yunwushu was in poor health, he was the one who took care of everything.
But somehow, some time ago Yun Wushu suddenly proposed to handle it himself, saying that he didn't want to be so tired.
"He's grown up now, and it's time for him to handle it himself." Bai Yan thought there was nothing wrong with it, as Yunwushu was originally the star lord of Muqier Star.
Chriselle put down her teacup and sighed. "You think it's okay, right? I thought it was okay at first too. Shushu has grown up, and handling affairs is what he should do. But you know what? His behavior lately has been very abnormal."
Yunwushu has been carrying him on his back lately, and no one knows what he is doing.
Bai Yan frowned slightly when he heard this.
Bai Lishu was secretly listening in the dining room with great interest and couldn't help but interrupt loudly: "So, you suspect he's hiding something from you? Or do you think he has someone else outside?"
"Is there someone outside?" Chrisel almost spit out a mouthful of tea and waved her hands hastily, "How is that possible!"
It's just a work matter, right?
"Since you believe him, why did you come to us?" Bai Yan said bluntly, and took a sip of Cheng Yu's milk tea.
A little sweet.
Chrisel was silent for a moment.
"It's true that they avoided talking about it." Chrisel glanced at Bai Yan with a hint of disgust, "But can you please stop listening to gossip and drinking other people's milk tea? This has nothing to do with Shushu's matter."
Bai Lishu couldn't bear to listen any longer and walked over to him, "Don't tell me that you two have been married for so long and you treat each other with respect and just sleep under the covers."
When Chriselle heard Bai Lishu's words, a rare trace of embarrassment appeared on her face. She raised her hand and tugged at her collar: "Mind your own business. Who said we were just covering ourselves with the quilt and sleeping?"
Who would leave their partner alone and do nothing?
Bai Lishu, with a playful expression on his face, leaned against the sofa and jokingly said, "Then what's wrong with you now? You're so flustered, aren't you feeling guilty?"
"Why should I feel guilty?" Chrisel was annoyed by his words and glared at Bai Lishu, "I'm just worried that something might happen to him!"
"Are you worried something might happen to him?" Bai Yan glanced at Chrisel indifferently. "You said it yourself just now. He avoids talking about it and always keeps to himself. In the final analysis, you still don't understand what he's busy with. In that case, why don't you just ask him directly?"
Chrisel's expression froze for a moment, then she looked away, her tone a little weak. "I... of course I asked, but the reasons he gave always seemed full of loopholes. That's when I realized there was a problem."
Cheng Yu held her milk tea and looked at Chrisel's troubled expression, "So?"
Are you here just to complain or to ask for help?
Chriselle took a deep breath, put down the teacup in her hand, and said with a hint of helplessness: "Of course I'm asking for help."
Otherwise, why would he come here? Of course, he is here to solve the problem. He can't solve the person with the problem.
He looked up at Bai Yan, his tone hesitant: "Actually, I'd like you to help me analyze what's going on with Shushu recently."
"You think we know?" Bai Yan sneered, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa. "With just this little information, who can analyze it for you?"
"Besides," Bai Lishu interrupted, "this matter ultimately comes down to a problem between you and your husband. You can't even figure out your own partner's affairs, and you still expect us to do that?"
"We can help you analyze the problem, but we can't solve it for you. You have to know what's going on. Ultimately, solving these problems depends on you and Shushu."
Kristel nodded and after a moment's silence, she asked, "So where do you think I should start? He's been avoiding me lately, and I need to know what he's hiding."
Bai Lishu raised his eyes, a face full of joking: "Don't you always distrust him? Then why not try the simplest method and force him to question."
Will this work?
Opp just came down from upstairs and heard what Bai Lishu said.
He grabbed her collar and pulled her up, talking nonsense.
You think the fire is not strong enough and want to add some more firewood, right?
"Who! How dare you..." Bai Lishu instinctively prepared to curse, but when he turned around and saw his wife, he paused for a moment, "Hehe."
Bai Lishu walked around to the back of the sofa to make room for Opp, and at the same time gave him a shoulder massage.
When Bai Yan saw that the person who was supposed to treat her had arrived, he ignored her and returned his gaze to Chriselle. His dark red eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa.
"Harsh tactics won't work. This isn't a fight." Opp also listened to the general idea and fiddled with his hair with his hand.
The red hair shines brightly in the sunlight.
Just then, a strand of it hit Bai Lishu's face and slid down slowly as if intentionally.
It smells so good, Bai Lishu couldn't help but want to get closer.
Op didn't bother to care about her daily puppy behavior.
"So you mean that I should try a different approach and trust him?" Chrisel asked slowly, with a hint of hesitation in her voice.
Opp shook his head, saying this would only erode trust.
"You should tell him your thoughts and your concerns." Chrisel was slightly stunned.
It really seems to be the case. At the beginning, he chose not to ask and believed him, but later he became more and more impatient. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will only take root and sprout.
"Daddy, help, Xiaobao's head!" Sobbing sounds came from upstairs.
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Wow! Sorry everyone, I took yesterday off. I'm like a spinning top right now. I wish I could split myself into two. Why can't I split myself into two? One goes to work, the other goes to code, and the main body stays at home sleeping. It would be perfect!!!
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