As soon as I went downstairs to bring out the porridge and vegetables, I saw Li Mofan take off his coat and hand it to a maid, tear off his tie and walk towards her.

"Ready for supper?" His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Gu Nianchen stood at the table, his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, he took a few deep breaths, his reason wandered back and forth on the verge of collapse, and finally calmed down, "Yes, young master." ”

Li Mofan glanced at her, and she stepped forward to pull out her chair.

He sat down, glanced at the table, and his voice was cold and hard, "This is the supper you prepared?" ”

Gu Nianchen nodded, "Steward Lin said that the young master drank wine, and eating some porridge and side dishes is better for the stomach." ”

He sneered disdainfully, "I don't have an appetite when I look at it, how do you let me eat?" ”

After studying with the chef for a few days, Gu Nianchen's cooking skills have improved a lot, and even people as picky as Steward Lin say that she has improved.

He was deliberately looking for ballast.

It's such a deep hatred and hatred, she buried it in her heart and endured it, what is such a difficulty?

She pursed her lips, stood in front of him respectfully, lowered her voice and said, "The young master is not satisfied, I can do it again." ”

"Redo it?" Li Mofan slammed his phone on the table with a snap, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with her, "You want to starve me to death?" ”

She stood beside her with her eyebrows lowered and pleasing to her eyes, looking at a loss.

Li Mofan was inexplicably upset when he saw her pitiful appearance, and said coldly, "Forget it this time, if you dare to deal with me so casually next time, see how I clean you up." ”

She didn't dare to refute a word, remembering the rules that Steward Lin had taught her, she picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him with both hands, "Young master, please eat." ”

Li Mofan was not hungry at all.

I don't want to eat any late-night snacks at all.

He just wanted to toss her.

Originally, I was going to throw away the chopsticks and leave.

I don't know why, he took the chopsticks, looked down at the still steaming porridge, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally drank all the porridge.

"Don't put on a bitter gourd face all day long, you will be bad luck when you see it!"

She didn't say a word, silently put away the bowl, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Bang" couldn't suppress the hand has been trembling, and when he was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he accidentally touched the rice bowl on the edge of the table, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

"Clumsy, you can't even do such a trivial thing, you have the face to stay!"

He seemed to have finally found a reason to scold her fiercely, got up, and glared at her viciously, "Didn't I say that you are free, why are you coming back?" Who to show a grievance and pitiful look? Since you don't like staying here so much, get out! ”

"I'm sorry, young master."

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces.

Gu Nianchen leaned down and picked up the debris on the ground little by little.

Accidentally, his fingers were cut by sharp porcelain pieces, and blood stained the white porcelain pieces, which was particularly eye-catching.

She glanced down and continued to pick up the pieces as if nothing had happened.

"Damn it! Why don't you get out! What are you doing here? Do you know how much I don't want to see you? "The wrist was clenched tightly by a powerful force.

A fire burned in his eyes, his eyes were burned red, and he glared at her through gritted teeth, "Gu Nianchen, what do you want to get by making such compromises?" You say, you say! ”

Blood slid down his palms.

Bright red blood slowly slid onto his wrists, staining his fingers red.