073 Silence
Chu Mufan has been staying in the Chu family's old house until the old man takes a nap in the afternoon before he leaves, during this period the old man has been talking about his marriage intentionally or unintentionally, Chu Mufan is very silent, he doesn't have too many words during the whole conversation, often what the old man says, he simply responds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He was very calm about the old man's arrangement, no matter what the old man said, he did not refute it, nor did he show the slightest dissatisfaction.
Chu Mingde has been carefully observing his grandson's expression, he has said so much, Chu Mufan has no objection very rarely, Chu Mingde looks very happy on the surface, but in fact he is sighing in his heart. He knew his grandson too well, and if he could still be so quiet about such a thing, then it could only mean one thing, he just didn't want to upset him, an old man.
Hey, silly boy......
Chu Mufan walked out of the Chu family's villa, just received a call from Gu Qingyan, the two talked on the phone for half an hour, and when he hung up the phone, Chu Mufan's whole face still looked very calm, too calm will always be reminiscent of the precursor of a storm.
After a sleepless night, and running around, the iron body would be a little unbearable, and Chu Mufan's face finally showed a tired look.
He did not show his fatigue in the face of the accusations of the old men of the board, and he always smiled lightly; In the face of Chu Xiyuan's provocation, he did not show his fatigue, he was always laughing and teasing.
It wasn't until this moment, when there was no one around, that he parked the car on the side of the road alone, and he was finally able to feel his exhaustion.
A series of things followed, like someone deliberately designed the plot of a movie, which made him a little trance-like. It's only been a few days, so why are so many things happening all of a sudden? Chu Mufan didn't think much about it, at this moment, the thing he wanted to do most was to go back to his lair, and then don't think about anything and sleep!
When Chu Mufan came back, as soon as he opened the door, he smelled the strong aroma of vegetables, and he realized that he was hungry. For most of the day, he just ate Ji Mengmeng's breakfast in the morning, and missed it at noon because of the meeting, and no one asked about it when he arrived at the Chu family's villa, so he naturally ignored it. Chu Mufan stood at the door in a daze, not taking a step for a long time. Since he moved in, no one has ever cooked in his kitchen, he has not hired a servant, and he has no habit of cooking, and now when he smells the long-lost smell of rice, Chu Mufan suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. He staggered almost with some difficulty in the direction of the kitchen, trying to find out.
Before he could walk over, he heard Lao Qi's voice: "Miss Ji, why don't I go and order takeout, what do you want to eat?" I let the kitchen do it. ”
Then Ji Mengmeng's somewhat cheerful voice came, "Old Seven, you don't have to worry about me, I know how to cook these dishes." ”
Then came Lao Qi's helpless voice, "Miss Ji, I mean that if the young master comes back in a while, will you see it?" ”
Then Ji Mengmeng's voice was a little unclear, "Why is it bad?" I made a meal, and he came back, wasn't it just right to eat? ”
Then came Lao Qi's excited voice, "Miss Ji, you're not joking, are you?" Young master, how could he eat what you made? The young master is very picky......"
Then there was Ji Mengmeng's somewhat uncertain voice after being silent for a long time, "Really?" But...... If you don't order food for him, and he doesn't come back from eating, isn't that just me going to eat? ”
In the end, Lao Qi was silent, and he never heard a voice again.
Chu Mufan stood for a long time, and only the sound of clanging kitchenware colliding came from the direction of the kitchen, and he never felt that the sound made when cooking could be so pleasant. After a long silence, he finally gave up going to the kitchen, and instead turned upstairs and locked himself in the bedroom.
He sat down on the couch in his room, lit himself another cigarette, and looked ahead with a somewhat confused look, but he could not find focus.
After a cigarette, he changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
After half an hour, he changed into a set of casual clothes and went downstairs again.
When he went downstairs again, Lao Qi obviously knew that he was back and waited in the living room early. On the coffee table in the living room there was Chu Mufan's favorite milk prepared by Lao Qi in advance, and Lao Qi's eyes had been staring at the direction of his bedroom door intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing Chu Mufan open the door and come out, Lao Qi hurriedly stood up, and shouted a little crampedly from a long distance, "Young master......"
"En......" Chu Mufan responded, the expression on his face was faint, the hair he had just washed was still wet, and some of it was still dripping, making his whole person look much softer, "Something?" ”
"No...... There are ......" Lao Qi is a little incoherent.
Chu Mufan sank into the sofa and tried to sit as comfortable as possible, then asked again, "What's the matter?" ”
"That ......" Lao Qi was considering the wording, his eyes looked in the direction of the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally, and after a long time he continued: "Miss Ji, she ...... She cooks food in the kitchen, young master, have you eaten it? ”
"Nope!" Chu Mufan simply replied with two words.
Lao Qi had a very tangled expression, "Young Master, do you need to let the kitchen cook for you?" ”
The kitchen he said naturally did not refer to the kitchen where Ji Mengmeng was staying now, but the five-star kitchen of Simu Hotel.
Looking at Chu Mufan's appearance, he knew that he should not go out again, Lao Qi asked cautiously, he was really not sure what kind of attitude Chu Mufan had.
Knowing that Ji Mengmeng was tossing in his kitchen, not only did he not get angry, but he seemed very calm, which surprised Lao Qi. He had always been afraid that Chu Mufan would be furious because of Ji Mengmeng's actions, after all, Senyuan was Chu Mufan's territory, and he never allowed anyone else to swagger on his territory, which was also the reason why he was reluctant to hire a servant. And Ji Mengmeng's behavior is undoubtedly contrary to this, which is why Lao Qi has been trying to persuade Ji Mengmeng to give up cooking before, he is worried about Ji Mengmeng.
However, looking at Chu Mufan's expression now, Lao Qi suddenly felt that he didn't understand Chu Mufan, after following him for so many years, he always thought that he could accurately guess Chu Mufan's thoughts, but now it seems that he was wrong.
From the moment Ji Mengmeng appeared, he felt that he couldn't understand many of his young master's behaviors.
Chu Mufan picked up the milk that Lao Qi had prepared and took a big sip before saying, "Don't bother. ”
"Ah, what do you eat for the night?" After saying it, Lao Qi regretted it, this sentence is simply self-deprecating.
Sure enough, Chu Mufan looked at him puzzled, and finally laughed softly, "Old Seven, what's wrong with you today?" What are you nervous about? ”
After so many years, it was the first time he had seen Lao Qi look like a six-god owner, what was going on?
Lao Qi saw Chu Mufan's smile, which was a horror.
"Young master, I'm worried that you will be unhappy about Miss Ji's affairs......" Lao Qi honestly said his worries.
Chu Mufan hooked the corners of his mouth and asked rhetorically: "Why should I be unhappy?" Since she is cooking, she will wait to eat. After Chu Mufan finished speaking, he picked up the newspaper on the table and began to browse the financial edition.
Lao Qi was stunned for a long time, and finally seemed to finally understand what Chu Mufan meant, he laughed twice, and then trotted into the kitchen, "I'll help Miss Ji." ”
The corners of Chu Mufan's mouth were slightly raised.