Chapter 496: He's a Treacherous Man
She fell on the bed on all fours, put the picture to her heart, and squinted to sleep.
I slept for a while, turned over, and pressed the photo directly under me. Because it was already autumn and the temperature was cold, Youxi, who was sleeping in a daze, pulled the thin quilt on his body.
There was fruit on the table, and the peeled fruit was placed on the plate, and she ate some of it, and some of it was left. From time to time, there was a burst of rice fragrance outside the bedroom, which was the smell of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.
The taste was very fragrant, and Youxi in his sleep smashed his mouth, arched his pillow in a daze, and opened his eyes.
This opening was accompanied by a sigh.
If you dream for a long time, you will know this feeling.
Countless dreams of the previous scene.
I saw Gong He a few days ago, and I have been carefully hiding in the past few days, and I can still hear non-Austin saying that he is watching downstairs every day. It is also because of this that I always dream of the past these days, always feel that everything is still the same as before, dream of her carefree play, ignore the company's affairs, and concentrate on the holiday.
But as soon as I opened my eyes, all the reality was presented in front of me.
She had to face it.
There's something under the waist, it's painful. She raised her hand to dig it out, and finally pulled out the table on the bedside table.
Gong Hyuk in the photo has a warm face, long eyebrows, and the satisfaction and warmth of that moment are written everywhere. This warmth is no longer what I saw a few days ago.
He has changed, in the past two years, she has also paid attention to him, it seems that he has grown a lot all of a sudden, people are becoming more and more unfathomable, and even his smile has become meaningless.
Although he is still the same Gong He, when he buckles his shoulders, he still has the toughness of suppression.
Placing the table on the bedside table again, she sat up, leaned against the window, yawned, and looked out the window.
The leaves have already begun to fall, fluttering.
"Miss, it's time to eat." The nanny is a Chinese, specially invited, and it is convenient to talk. Of course, it is also a good meal. I've been working here for two years, and I've always been very familiar with Youxi, just like a family, we eat together.
"Yes, okay." Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Yoo Hee put on slippers, rubbed his eyes, and went to the bathroom to wash his face instead of going to the dining table.
Because it was noon, she had slept for a long time, and she had a headache, so she raised her hand and pushed open the bathroom door.
The nanny is a woman in her forties who moved her family abroad, and Youxi calls her Mid Dai.
When Mi Dai came out with the porridge, she happened to see such a scene, and she was so shocked that she didn't have time to shout, so she only raised her arm to stop it.
However, Yoo-hee had already pushed the door open.
And then...
"Ahhh fuck! Yoo-hee's shouting came out instantly, and as soon as the voice was finished, she rushed out of the bathroom. Covering his eyes with his hands, he looked like he was going to have a long needle's eye.
Behind her, a man slowly came out of the bathroom, a smile on his lips that stained the man's face.
Who else will this man have besides Gong Pai?
Who would be so bold as to go straight to the bathroom and wait for someone?
That's right, he did it on purpose.
When Mi Dai called Bai Youxi to eat, he deliberately hid in the bathroom and said to urinate. Because he knew that Bai Youxi's habit was to wash his face first when he woke up before eating.
Mi Dai, who didn't know that she was calculated, had already stayed there with her hand raised, and her tangled appearance really made Gong Hyuk want to laugh.
As for the word treacherous, he thought he could interpret it very clearly.
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