Chapter 404 It's a Little Trouble, Not Liang Doukou (5)

Little Trouble seems to be very busy, and the number of times to reply to his text messages is very small. Sometimes, after finally finding time, she will be busy again after chatting for a few words.

I don't know if it's because he knows that the little trouble is not the real Liang Doukou. Gu Yusheng always feels very uneasy in his heart. He should have stayed in the hospital for a few more days, but on Wednesday morning, thinking of the little trouble Said that she would go home after work today, so she simply urged Lu Bancheng to go through the discharge procedures and return to Beijing.

Back at the villa, it was only noon.

The housekeeper was alone at home. She didn't know that something unexpected happened to Gu Yusheng. When she heard the sound of a car driving into the courtyard, she greeted him with a happy face. But when Gu Yusheng got out of the car, she saw that Gu Yusheng was wrapped in a mask on his head. The gauze, suddenly became fussy and nervous: "Mr. Gu, what did you do? How did you get injured? Is it serious? Do you want me to call Dr. Xia over now..."

"No need." Gu Yusheng handed his coat to the butler, and when he bent over to change his shoes, he asked in a flat tone, "Has Madam ever been home?"

"My wife came back this morning, but she didn't stay for a long time before going out again. I asked her if she wanted to come back for dinner tonight, and she said yes."

Gu Yusheng nodded, expressing that he understood, and did not speak.

After changing his shoes, when he went upstairs, the butler said again: "Mr. Gu, what do you want for lunch? I'll go and prepare it for you now..."

The butler saw that Gu Yusheng didn't care about what he meant, and thought of the menus that "Liang Doukou" gave him two days ago, so he followed behind Gu Yusheng, and then asked: "...Madam, did you write me a few days ago? A recipe, it just so happens that those ingredients are available at home, or at noon, I will make it for you according to my wife's recipe?"

Gu Yusheng paused when he was about to go upstairs.

I don't know if he is too sensitive, but the housekeeper's words made him feel the indescribable sense of unreliability that he would frequently churn out in the past two days.

He glanced back at the butler, and asked wonderingly: "What did the wife remember? Why did you suddenly write the recipe for you?"

"My wife said that sometimes she doesn't have time when she's busy, so let me learn how to make it for you." The housekeeper relayed what "Liang Doukou" said that day to Gu Yusheng.

She could cook it for him in her own time, why did she let the housekeeper learn how to cook it for him?

Gu Yusheng became more and more uneasy: "Madam, when I told you these things that day, did you feel strange?"

The housekeeper thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "No, Madam was in a good mood that day, and went to the backyard to pick flowers."

Hearing this, Gu Yusheng's mood calmed down a little, he said "uh", went upstairs without saying a word.

In the master bedroom, the dressing table and the things in the bathroom are the ones she usually uses.

There are several scripts on the coffee table, and some sheets of paper have been flipped through too many times, and there are some curls at the corners of the pages.

Her favorite magazine is still casually on the wicker chair on the balcony.

Except that the sheets and quilts were replaced by new ones by the housekeeper, there were almost no changes.

Gu Yusheng, who looked around the master bedroom, let out a breath, completely relaxed from the tense emotions just because of the housekeeper's words.

After all, the serious injury has not fully healed. The bumpy road in the morning made him feel a little tired. Taking advantage of the gap between the housekeeper's cooking, he lay on his back on the sofa, closed his eyes and recovered his mind.