The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

She glanced at the address, then at the villa, and then at the address after one glance at the villa.

After repeated comparisons...

It's so big, what the hell is a manor, right?
Gu Nuan didn't know whether to get out of the car, the guard had already spotted her, and opened the two black lacquered and carved iron doors, and respectfully invited her in.

When the car window was lowered, Gu Nuan raised her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and the brim of her hat was also pulled down. She was afraid of being recognized, but she still thanked her politely.

Huo Tingchu is such a rich man, the place he lives in is so inhumane, on the way from the gate to the villa, Gu Nuan almost got lost, clutching the steering wheel and trembling, fearing that the flowers and plants on both sides of the road would be crushed.

The servant pointed out the direction for her within the range of sight, and Gu Nuan was able to drive the car to the designated location.

After getting out of the car, hand the key to the servant.

"Oh, wait."

Gu Nuan yelled, and the car had just started when she called it to stop there.

She went over to pat the roof of the car, "Excuse me, open the trunk for me, I have something to take."

At her request, the servant pushed the button of the rear compartment, and Gu Nuan took out a big supermarket bag from it, and carried it into the villa.

A man in his 50s, who looked like a housekeeper, walked up to Gu Nuan and reached out to take the bag in her hand, "Miss Gu, leave it to me."

Gu Nuan subconsciously retracted her hand.

Looking at it again, he was an elder, Gu Nuan was young and strong, so he couldn't afford to carry a bag of things, so he politely refused, "No, I'll just carry it, so I won't tire you."

The housekeeper was slightly stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that Gu Nuan would use honorific words for him.

The tone was much gentler than before: "Come with me, I'll take you to the kitchen."

Gu Nuan looked down and saw a bottle of ketchup squeezed in a white plastic bag, which still couldn't block the bright red color, and suddenly laughed awkwardly, "Then... I'll trouble you."

"You can just call me Uncle Chen. I am the housekeeper of the third master."

After entering the gate of the villa, Uncle Chen gestured to the left, and Gu Nuan immediately followed with keen eyesight.

"At about 06:30, the third master will arrive home. The kitchen has prepared meals, and they can be eaten after a little warming. There will be no servants at home tonight. Miss Gu can be as she pleases."

Gu Nuan was overwhelmed by the clouds and fog, and wondered if Huo Tingchu was so generous to his servants, serving at home and giving back to those who were off work?
"Is there no one left?"

"Yes, that's what the third master ordered."

Gu Nuan blurted out and asked, "Why?"

Uncle Chen looked back at Gu Nuan, with a rather meaningful meaning, "I'm afraid Miss Gu will feel uncomfortable."

Gu Nuan didn't understand at the time, but when she understood later, her cheeks flushed.

She carried the things to the glazed table in the kitchen and put them away. Suddenly, she didn't know how to move her hands. She retracted them and rubbed them against the hem of the coat. She slowly scanned the small area with her eyes and exclaimed: "The kitchen It's very clean, Uncle Chen, I want to use the kitchen, can I?"

"Okay, you can use it."

Uncle Chen was very enthusiastic, and that kind of enthusiasm has surpassed the enthusiasm of the first meeting. He even pointed out to her how to use the gas switch and the cabinet where the dishes and chopsticks are placed.

Perhaps in his opinion, Gu Nuan is a polite and kind child, but what he doesn't know is that Gu Nuan is only polite to strangers, this is her way of self-protection, as the saying goes No wonder.

Her communication skills are not good, and Xi Mimi usually takes care of her, but when she is alone, she is very polite, and people can't find fault.

After the introduction, Uncle Chen left.

Gu Nuan rolled up her sleeves, took out all the things she bought, and arranged them one by one.

Two cuts of beef are going to be used for steak and I bought everything for pasta in the supermarket.

The last time Huo Tingchu came home with him, he made her a meal of noodles. In a relaxed state, Gu Nuan casually said that he could cook, but Huo Tingchu happened to catch her and asked her to make spaghetti for him.

If it wasn't because she wanted to get an endorsement, if it wasn't because she was eager to enter Shenghui, she probably wouldn't be here in her life.

However, what Gu Nuan didn't know was that a black Mulsanne was quietly parked 200 meters outside the villa.

Huo Tingchu sat in the back seat, with his legs crossed, and a tablet was placed on the top leg. On the screen was the picture of Gu Nuan cooking in his own kitchen.

She tucked her hair behind her ears, and the sleeves of her jacket were very wide. After a few turns, she barely exposed half of her arms. Uncle Chen gave her a waistband before leaving.

She was wearing pink, which made her delicate and cute. When she stretched out her hand to reach something high up, it happened to be out of the country sideways, and the lines of her raised neck were delicate and graceful.

He was fascinated by it, but there was not much expression on his face.

But within a pair of deep pupils, there are strands of throbbing dark light floating silently.

Six fifteen.

Gu Nuan finally cooked the steak and pasta, and she freed up four more candles, just as there were candle holders in the dining room, put them in four corners, and lit the wicks.

Gu Nuan covered the front of the wick with her hand to protect the light of the fire, and only let it go after the burning was stable.

At this time, a white light flashed outside the window, and a car drove in.

Gu Nuan quickly extinguished the matchstick she was twisting in her hand, stomped nervously on the spot, and searched left and right before finding the trash can.

Hastily taking off her coat, she ran into the living room, threw it on the back of the sofa with great effort, and trotted back to the dining room.She cupped her hair with her hands and pulled it to make it fluffy, and let down the hair behind her ears.

Then, Gu Nuan heard her heart beating fast.

However, Gu Nuan thought she was very confident, but she failed instantly after turning around.

Huo tingchu didn't know when he came in. He stood in the porch, looking at her with his black eyes for a moment. He didn't know how long he stood there and how much he looked at her.

"Back... are you back?"

Gu Nuan stammered, said this sentence without thinking, and only felt something wrong after the words came out.

Why is it a bit like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home?

Huo Tingchu's lips seemed to have a gentle arc, but when Gu Nuan looked at him, he still had the face of a stinky chaebol with no expression on his face.

Without getting any response, it suddenly seemed that Gu Nuan's words were self-assertive, and she froze there. She thought that she should lower her stance when she came here today, so she patiently said another sentence that was incomprehensible: "Come in Well, the food is ready..."

"Slap!" Gu Nuan slapped his forehead.

This sentence is not right either, she is neither the host nor the guest, so why should she say that.

Brain, IQ!Did you pack it all up and go home?Or was it mixed into the exhaust and sprayed out when driving?

Gu Nuan decided not to speak, she turned around, pretending to be busy at the dining table, but her ears were pricked up.

There was a steady pace behind him, getting closer.

Gu Nuan gradually became a little confused.