The maid at the villa received an unprecedented number of calls in a single day.

Nine o'clock and fifteen minutes: "Is the young lady back?" ”

Half past ten: "Are you back?" ”

Eleven Twenty: "Is she back?" ”

Half past eleven: "Call her and tell her to come home for dinner." ”

12:10:00: "Ask her if she has had lunch." ”

Two past five o'clock: "Ask her if she will go home for dinner in the evening." ”

At half past three: "Tell her that I will go back in the evening and let her go back to dinner." ”

At 4:40, "Have you gone back?" ”

The maid sat on the sofa with an earpiece and looked at the woman who was drinking water, and her tense nerves finally relaxed, "The young lady has returned." ”

"Hmm." The man's voice was low and faint.

But there didn't seem to be any intention to hang on, so I could only ask cautiously, "Sir, do you have any other instructions?" ”

The man on the phone did not answer, but the phone was not hung up, and the sound of breathing could be heard.

The maid wondered, guessed, and asked, "Sir, do you have any special dishes you want to eat tonight?" ”

"Just ask her what she wants to eat." The man replied calmly.

"Yes sir."

But why Mao hasn't hung up the phone yet, what does this mean?

If there is anything you can't say well, hey, I'm just a servant who only knows how to obey orders and doesn't know how to guess what I mean, hey, I continued to wonder, and continued to speculate and asked, "Sir, do you want to call the young lady to come over and answer the phone...... Ah, the young lady said that she was a little tired from shopping, so she went to sleep first, and then called her after eating, did you want to stop her? ”

The man was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "No need, let her sleep." ”

"Yes sir."

"Did she go shopping?" In a low and indifferent voice, he asked as if he was casually mentioning, "Did you buy something?" ”

"The young lady came back with a bag," the maid remembered that she had just accidentally seen the logo of the shopping bag, and hurriedly reported, "It should be a men's perfume, it is a very famous perfume brand." ”

Men's perfume? Buy it for him as a gift? It was almost his birthday, and he was in a slightly happier mood at the thought of it, but Caesar frowned, and his fingers turned the pen, which he had never used.

However, she has been in the fashion industry for many years, and he is not reluctant to think that men use perfume well.

"Well," he put down the pen in his hand, "it's okay, you go get busy." ”

At six o'clock in the evening, Luka came in to see the man wearing a coat with his head down, as if he was ready to get off work, "Second son, are you going to get off work?" ”

"Off work."

"Am I going to be able to get off work then?" Luca had a long-lost smile on his oppressed face.

"You're working overtime."

Luca's face fell, "Why?" ”

"Because I'm the boss."

“……”

"Wen Jiàn put it away, I'll come over tomorrow morning to deal with it."

On the black Rambo, he just put on the steering wheel, the mobile phone rang, he stepped on the accelerator and took it with his other hand expressionlessly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Second son," Liu Mo hesitated a little on the other side of the phone, "Yanran is crying and making trouble for you to accompany." ”

"I'm not available."

"But she was very depressed, she refused to eat, and her hand was injured," Liu Mo said a little hurriedly, "You know that her current body can't withstand ......"

"Need me say a second time I'm not available?" The man's voice was still unwavering, except for his eyes squinting faintly, "Liu Mo, she is your daughter not my woman, I look at our past relationship and her taking care of her for the sake of my injury, which seems to give you some illusion." ”

"To put it mildly, these feelings and graces don't add up enough to weigh my women and children, do you know what I mean?"

Liu Mo was silent for a while, "Did the young lady quarrel with you for Yanran's matter?" ”

"Well," Caesar replied, his tone a little impatient and reluctant to say anything more, "just hang it if it's okay, she's a child now, crying and crying that no one will eat by herself when she is hungry, you take care of her yourself." ”

"Okay," Liu Mo could only say, "I'm sorry to the young lady for me." ”

Caesar didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

Back at the villa, Tang Xiaonuo hadn't gone downstairs yet, but the maid greeted him, "Mr. is back, dinner is ready to be served, I am about to go up and call the young lady up." ”

"No, I'll go."

Unscrewing the doorknob of the bedroom door, the curtains were drawn in the bedroom, the light was dim, she fell asleep with her pillow on her pillow, and walked over with her feet raised, her fingers falling on the woman's cheek.

It's a little itchy and she didn't wake up.

The woman's facial features were as delicate as ever, and her sleeping appearance was more sweet than when she was awake, and he involuntarily leaned over, and a kiss was about to fall on her lips.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if the woman was woken up by the sound of footsteps, and the moment she was about to put it on, she suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously turned her face sideways.

As if nothing had happened, Tang Xiaonuo sat up naturally, touched his forehead with his hand, and his voice was not fully awake with a confused muteness, "You're back?" Eaten, huh? ”

He watched as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed over there, a syllable escaping from his throat, "Hmm." ”

"You go down, I'll get dressed and wash my face and go downstairs to eat."

"I'll wait for you."

She listened, and didn't refuse, "Okay." ”

She found a loose sweater and put it on, went into the bathroom and stayed for a few minutes, washed her face and tidied up her long hair, and then came out, her expression was very natural, if there was anything unusual, it was just too natural, there was no trace of the hot war and the cold war.

As I passed by him, he said, "Let's go." "It's just that the footsteps don't stop.

The process of eating dinner was also very natural, except that she didn't like to talk like to talk when she used to eat with him, or she would ask him irrelevant questions coquettishly.

It wasn't like a cold war, it wasn't like a normal relationship, Caesar looked up at her from time to time, or didn't have anything to say.

When he asked her, he said that he would not deliberately snub him, and his tone was quite natural, and he would smile from time to time, the only difference was that he did not have the vivid eyebrows and coquettish tone that looked forward to the brilliance, and it seemed more gentle.

After eating, Tang Xiaonuo took the lead in going upstairs and went back to the bedroom, he stayed in the study for a while and went back, took a bunch of materials from the study and sat on the sofa.

The men's perfume that the maid said was very casually rested on the glass table, he frowned and was a little dissatisfied, and the gift he was going to give was known to him, and he still released it so aggressively?

Perfunctory.

The woman came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when she saw the things on the table, she seemed to remember that there was such a deposit, and she picked it up and prepared to put it in the study.

Caesar looked at her and asked absently, "Do you like perfume?" ”

"No," Tang Xiaonuo replied to him, "I don't hate it, some of them are good." ”

Don't like it, and buy it for him?

She went to the study to put her perfume, and Caesar waited in the bedroom for fifteen minutes, but she did not return.