The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

"Why do you have women's slippers at home?"

"It's for you."

"The bathroom is over there, with brand new bath towels and towels."

Different from the gray and white decoration style in Milan, the style here has been replaced by beige and warmer tones. The furniture is not the hard black and white style in Milan, but replaced by European style with streamlined shapes.

The supplies in the bathroom have not changed, they are still the same brand and smell as before, just like the smell on his clothes.

"Go ahead and pick out an outfit, just wearing a towel makes me want to commit a crime."

"What are you..."

In the cloakroom window, half were his suits and ties, and the other half were women's suits and dresses.

"I prepared it all for you. I thought I might trick you into coming here one day. Even if nothing happens, you will probably be a little touched when you see my intentions."

"What if I never come?"

"It will come."

As long as you still have me in your heart.

When Luo You changed her clothes and came out, her face was as red as a cooked prawn, because she just discovered that not only her clothes were prepared inside, but also her underwear and underwear, and... It's the right size for her.

"Luo You... Why can you come into Yujingyuan?"

In addition to the high housing prices, Yujingyuan’s property fees are also ridiculously expensive, but some people still flock to it. Why? Because the access control here is very strict, if outsiders are not led by the owner, someone will come up and warn them a few meters away. Most of the security personnel here are veterans or people with excellent martial arts achievements.

"I······"

"You have a house here."

"When the market first opened, my mother found Aunt Wanzhen and chose a house here for me."

Luo You sighed in annoyance, why did she forget about the access control.

"Aren't you going to take me to see you?"

"It's too late, it's inappropriate."

"..."

Keen didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

Standing in front of Luo You's house, Keen really couldn't laugh or cry, because his and her house could no longer be described in terms of distance. The accurate description should be upstairs and downstairs, and a more accurate description would be upstairs separated by one floor. downstairs.

"If I didn't find out, weren't you going to tell me that you lived here too?"

"I only live here occasionally. It's too far from where I used to work,"

"What now? Are you ready to move here?"

"I haven't decided yet. Moving is too troublesome. I'm used to living there."

"Are you finding it troublesome to move or do you not want to live in the same community as me?"

Can I say they have it all? Obviously it can't be done.

"I'll find a moving company to help you move over the weekend. I'll go back. There's no need to send the items upstairs or downstairs."

Keane, who had changed his shoes and was about to leave, suddenly stopped while holding the door handle.

"what happened?"

"It's too troublesome to enter the password. Come here and I'll take your fingerprints."

"Why did you put your fingerprint in my lock?"

If it was really going to be recorded, what kind of privacy would I have?

"It's okay if you don't record it. Here's the key. I'll take it. Go to bed early. Good night."

Is she a sheep in a tiger's mouth? !

The next day, Keen planned to go to work with Luo You, and the other party only picked up the phone after calling for a long time.

"I'm going to go find you even if you don't answer the phone."

"President, can I ask for leave?"

Luo You's voice was weak.

"You have a fever?"

With weather like yesterday and waiting outside for so long, it would be strange not to catch a cold or have a fever.

"should be."

"Wait."

After digging out the medicine box at home, Keane walked directly up the stairs and pressed the password to enter.

"How did you get up?"

"Stop talking. Have you taken your medicine?"

Luo You shook his head.

"Take the medicine."

"I can't take cold medicine."

"I know, this is vitamin C, which is effective against colds."

After helping her sit up and taking the medicine, Keen began to use warm water to wipe her armpits, palms and soles of her feet.

After working all morning, Luo You's body temperature finally dropped.

"What do you want to eat? I'll have it delivered."

"No, I'll just go to the kitchen and make porridge."

"Then bring me one."

"I'm still a patient."

"You can't just lie down when you have a cold. Appropriate exercise can promote the body's metabolism and is conducive to recovery."

This is what Ryan told him.

"Can porridge and side dishes be okay?"

She really didn't have the energy to do anything else.

"Okay, I'm not picky eaters."

No wonder!

Too lazy to argue with him, Luo You washed the rice and washed the cucumbers and carrots while cooking porridge.

"I'll cut it."

"can you?"

"Do you want to try?"

"I'm tired, you can cut it. It'll be the same in the stomach anyway."

Luo You walked to the guide platform and sat down, resting his head on his elbows and watching him chop vegetables.

Although he was not skilled, Keen still chopped the ingredients very finely and tried to be as uniform as possible.

"What's next? What do I need to put in?"

"Salt. Chicken essence. Soy sauce. Vinegar. Sugar. Sesame oil, millet pepper."

Under Luo You's guidance, Keen put away the first few items in a decent manner. He took a quick look at the last item, the millet pepper, and put it back decisively.

"You have a cold. You can't eat irritating food."

"If you don't let go, you will have no soul."

"I am your soul."

"Then if I die, won't you become a lonely ghost?"

"No, I'm always with you."

"Why does it feel like a manifesto from a cult?"

"Don't think about it. Your brain is not enough in the first place."

Keen tapped her forehead.

"Why am I running out of brains?"

After all, he is also a perennial scholarship recipient.

"You have enough brains, why can't you figure out that you want to be with me?"

"······you win."

Luo You rolled his eyes at him, it was really hard to defend this matter.

"Come over for dinner."

Two bowls of white porridge and a plate of side dishes, the two of them ate quietly, looking like they were peacefully passing through the years.

"Do you think we look like an old married couple now?"

Keane took the initiative to break this beauty.

"So you plan to give your future wife porridge and pickles at noon?"

"Come on, my dear, eat more."

"roll!"

Luo You picked up the chopsticks and hit him on the back of his hand.

"Honey, you have the strength to hit someone now. It seems you are recovering well."

"I······"

Luo You had the urge to sew his mouth shut.

"Okay, stop making trouble, eat quickly, and go to sleep later. I have to go out in the afternoon. You must stay at home and don't go out. If you need anything, remember to call me."

"What can I do if I'm a sick person?"

"Then the possibilities are many."

"I'm fine now. Go and do your work. Don't worry about me."

"Are you unhappy?"

"No."

"It's Bourne. We made an appointment yesterday. We are all on our own. If you don't mind, you can let him come here. This will save me the worry of you being the only one at home."

"No, our relationship is not good enough to allow our friends to come and go freely in each other's homes."

"Actually, I don't want him to come over, otherwise there will be no peace in the future."

"Walk slowly without sending."

"Wait for me at home."

Keen looked at the time, walked over and kissed her forehead, picked up his coat and went out.

"Isn't your action a little too natural..."