165 krypton

Feng Yu slowly closed the account and handed it to the housekeeper with a calm expression.

The housekeeper subconsciously glanced at Mr. Feng, and quickly lowered it, took it carefully, and saw that he didn't care, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, Mr. Shen didn't care, and of course Mr. Feng didn't think it was a thing, not to mention, Mr. Lu's things were not used by his girlfriend, and they crossed the line.

Feng Yu was not as unimpressed as the old housekeeper thought, especially after seeing the words in the missing record at the end.

Gu Ci took away three bracelets, two necklaces, a set of purple clay pot tea sets, and a set of silk and tillian bed sheets from this family, adding up to nearly 500,000 yuan.

It's not a big thing, maybe it's just that she thinks it's convenient and takes it out casually, and the sheets may be easy to use or like to spread the texture into her own home, which are all used daily.

It's just that without exception, none of them were returned.

Feng Yu didn't feel that she didn't know the value of these things from the perspective of ancient words, but she still didn't bring them back after she brought them out.

A necklace of about 100,000 yuan, there are no decent gemstones, just like the wind chimes hanging under the balcony now, made of good Hetian jade, worth 600,000, but no matter how much it is worth, it is just a wind chime, if the ancient words look like to take it off in front of Mr. Lu and hang it in her bedroom, Mr. Lu will not ask, because it is just a string of wind chimes.

Mr. Lu didn't care about this thing, of course Feng Yu didn't care either, he frowned, he was just re-evaluating the ancient ci, who would easily take away his boyfriend's house, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance, especially for the sky-high price of the ancient ci.

After she took it, in what way did she compensate for the lack of those things, feelings!? Her feelings are really valuable.

Or is it that she originally loved vanity, liked luxury, and once she was ambitious, she didn't know how to swagger to be satisfied.

Feng Yu questioned himself and Mr. Lu's way of looking at people for the first time, they were deceived by a person's appearance? Still bound by habitual thinking. After all, more than 100 bottles of emollient balm were used on the body within three days......

Lu Zhiyuan took a newspaper and sat at the dining table, his slender legs overlapped at will, relaxed and leisurely, and there was no trace of yesterday at all.

Feng Yu retracted his thoughts.

Gu Ci yawned and came down from upstairs: "Morning." ”

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyuan got up unhurriedly, took a warm and wet towel to wipe his hands, and handed her a piece by the way.

The old rhetoric took over: "What do you have for breakfast?" ”

The kitchen leader has diligently handed over the menu.

Before the meal, fruits, tea, and fruit milk are placed on the table one after another.

The old diction opened the menu: "Well, golden silk white fungus soup, glutinous rice packets, pumpkin milk porridge, fried bamboo shoots, shrimp dumplings, and a corner of green onion cake, well, add a cup of black chicken soup." "The ancient diction is bound to make up for one's body, moisturizing it so much that it can be ten times a day without hurting the spirit, and see who can't withstand it first.

Lu Zhiyuan ordered a clear soup that cleared the heat and removed the fire, a simple bun, but when he saw her soup, he added a nourishing soup soup, although he didn't need it, but he was prepared.

The ancient diction is speechless, what do you drink, it's not enough to get angry? Was he too excited last night, after the previous three times, he had already begun to refuse, it has nothing to do with whether it works or not, it's just that three times is just right. So what happened last night?

Gu Ci just wanted to find Shen Guangyao, but after inadvertently seeing Feng Yu, he immediately pulled his brain back, and sighed happily to his boyfriend with a small face: "It's so happy to be able to eat a hot breakfast on a winter morning." ”

Feng Yu didn't think that she was just asking for a hot meal, and in just a moment, the dining table was already full of all kinds of bowls and plates. Drinking soup, serving on plates, one by one, row by row, cluster by cluster.

The glutinous rice bun mentioned in the ancient saying is not a simple bun, but a coin-sized purple glutinous rice bun, white glutinous rice bun, snowflake purple glutinous rice bun, caramel white glutinous rice bun, glutinous rice flour steamed ball, glutinous rice flour steamed pork. A single kind of glutinous rice is wrapped with 24 kinds of patterns, each of which is not large, half a mouthful of the stomach, delicate and beautiful.

Not to mention the shrimp dumplings, there are fresh shrimp fish fillets, fresh shrimp wontons, fresh shrimp stir-fried, one by one white and tender put in the porcelain cup, a bite of shrimp a taste, very exquisite, exquisite and luxurious.

This kind of breakfast is called 'hot' in the eyes of Gu classmates? Mr. Lu is particular about dining, but he has requirements for the saltiness of the things at the entrance, not luxury, the old saying is really exquisite, even in a private club, this way of setting the table is enough to receive foreign guests.

Once she was in power, there were not many people who dared to spoil it like this, not to mention that in the form shown on the bill, she had been eating like this for half a month.

Gu Ci gave Lu Zhiyuan a caramel glutinous rice, and a small piece was placed on his blue plate, which made people even more appetizing: "Replenish the sugar for the day." ”

Lu Zhiyuan ate it naturally except for the caramel on it.

Old saying: "This tastes good, or is it better than yesterday's peach blossom cake slices?" ”

"It's all good."

The old rhetoric is a little tangled: "I think this is good, but I think the cake is also good, so how should I choose tomorrow?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan's landing point is that she will come over tonight, and she will stay overnight to have breakfast here: "Do it all." ”

"What a waste......"

Feng Yu turned around and went into the kitchen.

Several stewards of the kitchen immediately greeted him with courtesy: "Mr. Feng." ”

"Mr. Feng is good, Mr. Feng has worked duty personally."

Feng Yu ignored their words and took out a red envelope: "Everyone has worked hard recently, send it to everyone." ”

"Thank you Mr. Feng, no hardship, no hard work is what should be done."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Yu said casually: "Why didn't there be anything in those red tea sets next to the dining table?" "The things of the official kiln are wasted there.

"Oh! Art, Gu said that it looks good like this, and I also think it looks really good like that. Steward Zhao replied very tactfully, after all, he said that classmate Gu wasted last time and had been dismissed.

It turned out that she asked her to put it out: "Is it too little to add ten to fifty on weekdays, will it not be enough to eat?" "One bite at a time, fifty superimposed on top of each other, it will only be a support.

"Enough, enough, Mr. Shen said that the single quantity will go down, and the quantity will come up, and the taste will be rich, which can make Mr. Lu and classmate Gu more happy, and it will not waste our craftsmanship, Mr. Feng thinks that he will add some more?"

What's more? Chef, Feng Yu snorted coldly in his heart, and his face was not obvious: "Are the ingredients enough?" "Choy sum, sprouts, mushroom fans, and the rest are sent to the big canteen and made for the masters below, but there is a clear hierarchy.

Uncle Zhao couldn't see anything from Mr. Feng's face, Mr. Shen didn't feel wasteful, and Mr. Feng didn't look like it, and how could it be not enough, he would only be divided into the kitchen below: "Enough, enough." ”

"It's not enough to tell the butler."

"Huh."

"You can't neglect classmate Gu just because Mr. Lu takes good care of him."

"Yes, yes."

The people in the kitchen shook their heads and sighed after respectfully sending Mr. Feng away: "Good life." ”

"Isn't it?" Mr. Lu earns, his girlfriend loses, Mr. Lu works hard, his girlfriend will enjoy it, what kind of free days do ancient classmates spend every day in the old house.

But the three presidents in the family, no one thinks there is a problem, and the fair words of these servants are to bully Gu classmates, and now they can only serve well.

It's all fate, the diligent and thrifty, gentle and kind can't look down on it, and if you look at a beautiful and loser, what can you do.

After getting into the car, Gu Ci fastened his seat belt and asked casually: "Why didn't Shen Guangyao come today?" "Feng Yu didn't stay by Lu Zhiyuan's side much before, even if it was his turn, it was only his assistant who took his place, and today it turned out to be him?

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyuan leaned over and helped her fasten her seat belt again, making sure that he really didn't care about Shen Guangyao: "I'm sick." ”

"Sick? Is it serious? Why did you get sick? Yesterday he wasn't fine. ”

"It snowed yesterday, the weather was cold, and it was inevitable to catch a cold." Lu Zhiyuan's voice was calm.

"That's right." It's just that if you're sick, shouldn't you crawl over and serve, maybe there's something going on: "Have you noticed that Feng Yu looked very good at school, but he was so fierce when he saw him at home, I let him eat and didn't eat, just standing there, more like a little follower than Shen Guangyao, it affects your gentle and sunny image, you obviously look so amiable." The old rhetoric said that he was about to hug him when he reached out and was strangled by the seat belt: "It's a galaxy." ”

Lu Zhiyuan smiled: "He is not used to eating light." ”

"What do you say I said I faced Ms. Ye today......"

“……”

"I'm all called Mom, I'll see you today, what should I do if I can't open my mouth? Do you want to practice? ”

Lu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and put it on the back of her hand comfortingly: "Ms. Ye doesn't care. ”

Yes, what does she do, Ms. Ye feels good, Gu Ci was surrounded by her gaze, as if she had gotten everything, Gu Ci took a deep breath: "So just call Mom......"

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