And so it was.

Listening to Yu Meiru's words, Zhou Yuanyuan nodded secretly.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and people like Yu Xiaohan who can do big things generally have good self-discipline and their daily life will be more regular.

Not getting up and not eating and looking at the photos and crying is definitely not like what Yu Xiaohan would do. Even if Yu Xiaohan is a love saint, Qian Yuxin has been dead for a few months, there is no reason not to cry before, and only now.

Yu Meiru took Zhou Yuanyuan's hand and stepped into the door of Yu's house with dignity and dignity. Somehow, as long as Zhou Yuanyuan was by her side, Yu Meiru felt full of confidence.

"Miss, the lord said that he was not feeling well today and did not see any guests. The bodyguard Wang San saw Yu Meiru's figure and hurriedly came over to stop Yu Meiru. The master ordered yesterday, and he hasn't seen anyone in the past few days, not even Yu Meiru and Zhao Yu.

"I'm not a guest, I'm my dad's daughter. Yu Meiru listened to Wang San's words, and almost didn't have a crooked nose. Yu Meiru hates Yu Xiaohan the most, a few years ago, when Yu Xiaohan was busy with business, she would also let people stop her and prevent her from entering the study.

At that time, Yu Meiru thought that Yu Xiaohan hated herself, and it happened that she hated him too, and the bodyguard stopped her, and Yu Meiru forgot it. Today's scene deeply stimulated Yu Meiru. This old man has always been very willful, so I want him to know that he also has a temper.

Seeing Yu Meiru stretching out her hand to push herself, the bodyguard Wang San was angry and dantian, and a "golden bell pendant" was used under his feet. As a bodyguard, Wang San felt that he was very sad, he couldn't help but listen to the master's words, and Miss couldn't stop him here, so he could only use this stupid method to block the staircase, so that Miss couldn't push him away, and he couldn't go upstairs.

It's a pity that Wang San's calculation in his heart fell short. When Yu Meiru's hand was about to touch Wang San's shoulder, Wang San felt as if he had been pricked by a needle in his dantian, and after he let it go in one breath, his "golden bell pendant" was broken. Immediately after Yu Meiru gently pushed, Wang San sat on the ground.

Yu Meiru blinked, a little strange. Why didn't Wang San give way just now? By the way, Wang San didn't want to offend herself, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Meiru didn't hesitate anymore and went up the stairs from the gap beside Wang San.

If Wang San knew Yu Mei's thoughts when he was like this, he would definitely be very aggrieved, he was a bodyguard with professional ethics, how could he openly release water? He has met a master, is his skills not as good as others? Huh......

The master Zhou Yuanyuan ignored Wang San, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. Hmm~!Yu Xiaohan's kitchen is a must to make dim sum, since she is here, she can't go back on an empty stomach, right?

Zhou Yuanyuan came to Yu's house a few times, and every time, Yu Xiaohan was well entertained. The servants of the Yu family are all discerning, this time, it is not used for Xiaohan's orders, after Zhou Yuanyuan sat down, the housekeeper He Bo asked people to serve tea and pastries, so that Zhou Yuanyuan could eat with a smile.

After the bodyguard Wang San got up from the ground, he stood by the stairs dejectedly and continued to be his "roadblock". At home, the duties of the bodyguards are also very distinct, Wang San is responsible for stopping people today, and there are other bodyguards on duty at the door of Yu Xiaohan's room!

Facts have proved that Wang San's EQ is the lowest, and the other bodyguards didn't stop Yu Meiru at all, so Yu Meiru "drove straight into" Yu Xiaohan's bedroom. The master's family affairs, if they can't see their daughter, they really stop them? Are they just bodyguards, do they take it seriously?

Yu Xiaohan in the bedroom heard the sound of the door opening, and quickly stuffed the photo album in his hand under the pillow.

"Dad, are you sick?Why haven't you gotten up yet?" Yu Meiru had sharp eyes, saw Yu Xiaohan's small movements, but deliberately pretended not to see it, but her heart was a little blocked, and the tone of her speech was not very good.

"No, no, no. Yu Xiaohan patronized the photos and forgot to wipe the tears on his face. Seeing Yu Meiru at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered, I don't know whether to wipe my tears, or let them flow on my face?

"Dad, if you really want to marry me a stepmother, it doesn't matter, you don't need to threaten me with a hunger strike. Yu Meiru sat on the edge of the bed, her tone was a little sharp, and her face was full of disappointment. To be honest, Yu Xiaohan, who is in her fifties, still looks very attractive, and Yu Meiru really doesn't mind Yu Xiaohan marrying again. When she was a child, she didn't like Yu Xiaohan marrying Qian Yuxin because she was afraid of loneliness, and now, Yu Meiru has a happy family, so she naturally doesn't want Yu Xiaohan to live alone. Yu Meiru was just angry that Yu Xiaohan didn't say anything to her.

"Meiru, it's not what you think. Yu Xiaohan was a little ridiculous. Yu Xiaohan knew Yu Meiru's temper, and when Yu Meiru was angry, the words he said were like a knife, piercing people's hearts.

"Dad, hurry up, there's a guest at home, I'll wait for you downstairs. After Yu Meiru finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Meiru, wait, it's not what you think. Yu Xiaohan was afraid that Yu Meiru would really think that she was "thinking of spring", so she quickly took out the photo album under the pillow and handed it to Yu Meiru.

The cover of the album is a group photo of Yu Xiaohan Yu Meiru Zhao Guohui and four children, the family faces the camera and smiles sweetly, this is a photo taken at Yu's home this summer, the photographer is invited by Yu Xiaohan from Hong Kong Island, saying that he wants to take some photos to make a wall calendar for his family. Yu Meiru also has a set in her hand.

Yu Meiru glanced at it and sighed in her heart, but she didn't speak, turned around and left Yu Xiaohan's bedroom.

"Yuan Yuan, do you think my dad is weird? I stay next door with Guohui and the children, my dad misses us, you can see people in a few steps, why do you hold our photos and keep looking at them? Still crying? Yuan Yuan, do you think my dad has some terminal illness?"

"It's broken, it's broken, my dad must have some terminal illness, looking at our photos and crying, is he reluctant to show us?" After Yu Meiru returned to the living room, she didn't stop with her mouth, and kept pulling Zhou Yuanyuan to pieces.

"Little aunt, try this shrimp dumpling, Mother Wu's craftsmanship is getting better and better. After Zhou Yuanyuan swallowed his mouth full of food, he had time to free his mouth to speak, of course, Zhou Yuanyuan was not idle in his hand, and stuffed a shrimp dumpling that she thought was the best into Yu Meiru's mouth.

What's the matter, Yu Xiaohan went downstairs and asked directly, Yu Meiru is jumping and guessing here, wasting time and energy, in Zhou Yuanyuan's opinion, it is better to eat a few more plates of dim sum.