Gu Xin was stewing soup in the kitchen, and the housekeeper hurriedly ran over, with joy on his face: "Madam, the young master is back." ”

"Is the young master back?"

"It's the young master who is back." The butler couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Although his wife should eat and sleep these days, he can still see that his wife is very worried about the young master, and this time his wife should be in a better mood, right?

Gu Xin was in a hurry when she heard this: "Oh, what should I do, I haven't cooked yet, this Tingbei must not be used to eating the food cooked by the maid, go, go and pick up Tingbei." ”

Gu Xin hurriedly opened her refrigerator to see what other dishes were in it, and the half-cooked soup had already been put aside.

As soon as the car door opened, the housekeeper immediately greeted him: "Young master, you are finally back, how are these days?" ”

Gu Tingbei rubbed the bridge of his nose: "It's okay." ”

He didn't dare to see his mother at all now, he was afraid that Gu Xin would find out that he had fought with someone.

The bruises on her face haven't gone away yet, even if she covers it with the concealer that Lin Ze bought, there will still be traces, Gu Xin has always had sharp eyes, how could she not see the scars on her son's face?

"I'll come back and get some rest, just in time these days things are over, so I can catch my breath." Gu Tingbei lowered his head and hid the injured half of his face in the shadows.

The housekeeper didn't care, and hurriedly commanded the maid: "Go and see, what is still missing in the young master's house?" Hurry up and buy it, the young master is going to rest. ”

Gu Tingbei entered the house as always, but saw his own mother busy in the kitchen: "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

Gu Xin heard Gu Tingbei shout. He looked back and smiled: "You finally came back, and my mother personally cooked a meal for you." ”

There is no one else in this life who can make Gu Xin cook except her son and her husband, but what about the specific skills? To be honest, Gu Tingbei thinks that the craftsmanship is not as good as his wife.

"Okay Mom, don't be busy yet, I'm going to sleep when I come back, I'm too tired these days." Gu Tingbei now can't wait to fly to his room on the second floor with wings on his shoulders.

Gu Xin was completely immersed in the joy of her son's coming home, where could she still look at her son's face, she was busy in the kitchen and looked back from time to time: "Go, go, the meal is ready, I'll let the housekeeper go up and call you." ”

"Okay." After speaking, Gu Tingbei went upstairs with a steady pace.

The house is still the same as before, it seems that someone is cleaning up every day, and there is only a cold aroma in the air, but there is no trace of his wife.

Gu Tingbei sighed, feeling that his road to chasing his wife was a little difficult, and he couldn't help but feel pity for himself.

Thinking about it, he somehow fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to the scene of the rape at that time: the reporters who broke down the door, the panicked men and women, and himself watching him from the sidelines.

Gu Tingbei looked at himself like a bystander and sentenced Luo Qingchen to prison.

His eyes were full of how to get Luo Qingchen out of calculation, so he didn't notice Luo Qingchen's eyes, and now it seemed that they were full of despair.

And those explanations that seemed very pale to her at the time, and now they are also words and tears: "I don't, I really don't." ”

"If you don't believe me, forget it."

"Gu Tingbei, you will regret it!"

Word by word, now like a knife in his heart, he is full of holes.

Luo Qingchen is getting stronger and stronger, but he is becoming more and more fragile now.

"Young master, young master." The housekeeper called out softly to Gu Tingbei who was sleeping, he was still a little strange, why did his young master shed tears?

I fell asleep and cried, and I was afraid that I didn't dream of something bad.

"Young Master, wake up quickly, Mrs. Young Master has finished cooking." The housekeeper gently pushed the sleeping Gu Tingbei again.

Gu Tingbei opened his eyes suddenly.

The housekeeper looked at Gu Tingbei suspiciously, and the tears on his face: "Young master, wash your face and hurry up to eat, Madame is already waiting in the dining room." ”

Wash? Gu Tingbei was a little confused, and when he touched his face, he found that it was full of tears, no wonder the housekeeper let him wash his face.

He got up and slowly untied the tie around his neck: "You let Madame eat first, and I'll take a shower and go down." ”

"Yes."

In fact, there were still two dishes that had not been cooked, but Gu Xin was already anxious to see his son, so he asked the housekeeper to call him down in advance, so that they could catch up.

Gu Xin breathed a sigh of relief when the housekeeper brought the words down, fortunately, fortunately, otherwise, when he finished taking a bath, the meal would be cold.

After a while, Gu Tingbei came down in a bathrobe, he had just finished taking a shower, and he was covered in wet moisture, and the tips of his hair were dripping.

"Gee, why don't you blow dry your hair?" Gu Xin was a little distressed: "Your hair is wet, you should be careful of headaches." ”

"It's okay, Gu Tingbei waved his hand, I'm strong, a little water is no big deal."

Gu Xin pursed her lips: "You, don't pay attention to yourself for a day." ”

Although after taking a shower, Gu Tingbei still did not forget to cover his face, his own mother's eyes were more powerful than a microscope, to be honest, she was Leeuwenhoek alive, and her every move could be seen clearly by her.

It's a pity that Gu Xin was carried away by joy this time, but she didn't care about the appearance on her face, and added vegetables to her bowl one by one: "Quick, eat quickly, mom is learning to cook at home every day these days, you try mom's craftsmanship." ”

Gu Tingbei nodded, put the dish in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Gu Xin looked at her son as if he had something on his mind: "What? Do you still have something on your mind? ”

"No, no." Gu Tingbei stuffed another piece of steamed fish into his mouth.

Sure enough, Gu Xin's craftsmanship has indeed improved a lot in the past few months, at least it is not so difficult to swallow.

"It's good for you to come back, take a good rest when you come back, and then go to work in the company after you have rested, Gu's, you just do your best, don't force yourself too much." Gu Xin is still a cliché, she also feels sorry for her son, from her husband to a vegetative person, and in the future, her son will support the huge Gu family alone.

While the rest of the rich kids were eating, drinking, and merrymaking, he stayed up late in foreign libraries, correcting documents all night in his office.

To be honest, except for the daughter-in-law that his son was looking for, Gu Xin was very satisfied with everything.

"By the way, how is Luo Qingchen doing lately?" Gu Xin thought of Luo Qingchen and asked by the way.

When Gu Tingbei heard Gu Xin's words, his face became a little ugly: "It's okay, Mom, she's fine." ”

"By the way, if you have time, go and see her more, and she will soften after a long time." Gu Xin's words are self-evident, that is, let her son hurry up and chase after her daughter-in-law.