Quick Transmigration: The Matchmaker System Helps Me Find a Match

Because of Gu Huan's carelessness, the next day he lost the great benefit of having his baby accompany him to work.

He reluctantly got into the car and left the gradually popular house.

Different from Gu Huan's low air pressure, Gu Wei, who slept till he was full, felt extremely comfortable. It was almost twelve o'clock at noon before he went downstairs slowly.

According to Gu Huan's order, the butler filled the marble table in the dining room with all kinds of delicacies.

"Second young master, breakfast is ready."

"Yeah." Gu Wei replied in a nonchalant manner, and really didn't have a good impression of the butler who was watching the dishes.

The servants are not good, but the meals made by those chefs are really good. He tasted some of each, and he didn't seem to like any one in particular.

The chef waiting aside was about to cry.

This morning Gu Huan gave them an ultimatum alone, if the meal at noon did not meet the taste of this charming young master, he would leave with those housekeepers and servants.

No one wanted to lose this kind of job with a lot of money and little work, so the three chefs showed their skills and prepared a portion of all their special dishes.

But the person in front of him is not easy to fool at first glance, they probably have to find another job.

After quietly finishing his breakfast, Gu Huan took out a soft tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth carefully, and then said indifferently, "Try to make Chinese dishes in the future, and don't make so many."

The chef, who thought he should pack up and leave later, was suddenly stunned by this surprise. They were stunned for a few seconds, and then they rushed to show themselves first with wide-eyed smiles.

"I'm the best at cooking Sichuan cuisine, and most of them can make desserts after meals."

"My ancestral home is Chongqing, and the spicy dishes I make are the most authentic!"

The only chef who can only cook Western food grimaced, stuttered for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Western food is romantic and can change your life."

Gu Wei didn't know what he thought of, and gave a soft "um" sound, which seemed to keep him behind.

The Gu family's villa has undergone a major change, and the decoration has also taken on a new look.

Although there were no major changes, the removed marble dining table became a solid wood round table with a light coffee-colored tablecloth on it.

The originally cold hall was covered with a soft carpet.

There are many small ornaments in the entrance.

The color of the curtains has also changed to a light and light color system.

Gu Wei was lying on the rocking chair in the back garden, listening to the conversations of the construction workers deliberately lightened, unconsciously thinking of the man who made all this change.

What is he doing?

It's noon, will Gu Huan take a lunch break in the room where he slept yesterday?

I don't know if the bedding has been replaced with new ones. He slept for several hours yesterday, and some of his orange-flavored pheromones remained on the bedding.

The more he thought about it, the hotter his face became, Gu Wei simply closed his eyes, and rested his mind under the protection of the parasol.

As for Gu Huan, who was always on his mind, there was no chance for him to rest.

Not only did he have to handle Gu's work, but he also had to control the overall situation for his new company. At the end of the day, he didn't even eat a few bites.

In the blink of an eye, when it was time to get off work, Gu Huan packed up his things and finished replying all the leftover emails in the car.

After returning home, he has to eat with his baby, and he has to spend some time cultivating relationships. He has to hold a meeting with the employees of the new company at night, so he is very busy.

The smooth body turned around the corner and parked in the specially reserved parking space in the yard.The moment the wheels stopped, Gu Huan had just finished processing the last email.

He closed the computer, raised his hand and pressed the sore corners of his eyes.

After a while, he put on a relaxed expression, and walked into the villa with a small cake that his secretary bought for him when he got off work.

The new butler stood respectfully at the porch, and greeted the master with a group of newly appointed servants.

Gu Huan casually handed over the briefcase, while he himself carried the delicately packaged cake box.

"Where is the second young master?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to overstep his hand holding the briefcase, but secretly he had a much clearer understanding of the gentle and indifferent Second Young Master.

He is a Lord who cannot be offended.

"The second young master is swinging in the back garden."

This swing was also newly installed this afternoon. It can be said that it caught the attention of that person as soon as it came, and it didn't move all afternoon.

"Understood." Gu Huan took off his tie with one hand, and put his suit jacket on the hanger. After changing his slippers, he didn't even change his comfortable home clothes, and walked directly to the back garden.

The housekeeper handed over the clothes to the servant who was in charge of cleaning the clothes, but he himself was carrying a briefcase, wondering if he should go upstairs.

Although the back garden is called a garden, there are not many flowers planted. Many places are empty lawns, which are spacious enough to play golf on.

Gu Huan has no plans to move this place for the time being. When the newly bought house is finished, he will redecorate it according to the way he didn't like it.

After all, this is where the original owner's family lived, and he didn't want to make too many changes.

"Like swings?"

Sitting on the swing, Gu Wei kept moving. He had actually seen Gu Huan and the cake box in his hand from a long distance away, but he just didn't want to stop.

"I like it!" He hadn't played on the swing a few times since he was so old, and he didn't have any other fun games. Instead, he took a lot of bad lessons on how to teach omega how to be docile and how to take care of her husband.

Gu Huan had read the memory of the original book, so he naturally thought of this. He squatted down, untied the straight bow with his fingers nimbly, and put the pink and tender cherry mille-feuille inside into Gu Wei's palm.

Gu Wei was dumbfounded, this cake seemed to be the one he wanted to eat last night, but was forced to give up that one because his stomach was too full.

"Did I tell you this?"

no.

Gu Huan stood up and rubbed Gu Wei's head, "Your eyes told me."

It's hard for him to pretend that he can't see the straight gaze.

Gu Wei suppressed the slight shame, picked up the small silver fork that came with the cake and took a big bite.

"It's not bad, thank you brother."

"Ah."

Gu Huan looked at the other party's satisfied smile while eating the cake, while supporting the slowly swaying feet of the swing, walked around the winding support in a few steps, and walked behind him.

"I'll help you push."

Gu Wei bit the fork, and finally let go of his foot.

"Then don't push too high."

"Well, is this okay?" Gu Huan used a little bit of strength to keep the same shaking frequency as Gu Wei just now.

Gu Wei inserted the rosy and attractive cherries on the top of the cake, and just took a bite.The sweet cake, the artificial and automatic swing, his eyes narrowed in happiness.

"It can be a little higher."

Gu Huan raised the corners of his lips, and increased the strength of his hands in Gu Weiqing's Lingling voice.