Chapter 305

"I'll help you, ma'am."

Aunt Zhao saw Han Zhiyu removing the quilt cover and immediately put down her vacuum cleaner to help.

"Madam, let me have it. Breakfast is ready. Mr. Lu is waiting for you downstairs."

Han Zhiyu let go and went out of the master bedroom to wash.

Aunt Zhao didn't care about Han Zhiyu's indifference. During this period, she seldom saw Han Zhiyu smile.

It's always a cold and light, and it's a long way away.

Although the heart has doubts, but she is just a nanny, what to ask what not to ask, she still has discretion.

The movement is very neat to remove the quilt cover and pillow case.

When the pillow case is thrown on the quilt cover, it pauses, and the piece pinched by hand seems to be wet. Looking at the pillow, without the pillow case, the beige pillow fainted a lot, much deeper than the dry beige.

This is how many tears will flow into the pillow, eyes turned to the back of the hostess, petite body cover in the big home clothes, like a child wearing adult clothes.

Just as she let go and went out, she saw her red and swollen eyes. She thought she didn't sleep well and didn't think about crying.

She is an outsider. It can be seen that Mr. Lu's economic condition is very good, and the money he asked her to give is twice as much as others.

The only requirement is to take good care of the hostess, make her what she wants to eat, and take good care of her daily life.

Especially recently, he told her a lot about what she didn't eat and what she should pay attention to. Everything is about the hostess.

Mr. Lu seems to be a very good husband, so more or less she is inclined to Mr. Lu to help him speak.

But at this time looking at the hands of the wet pillow, as a woman, she is very clear, a woman is how sad, will cry at night.

"Ah

Sigh gently, the outsider of other people's story will never understand.

Aunt Zhao took back her eyes, quickly dried the quilts and pillows, and then put the covers and pillowcases into the washing machine. After busy, see Han Zhiyu has washed good downstairs.

Aunt Zhao continued to organize more than 150 Ping duplex. When she was finishing her study, she accidentally ran into the bookshelves.

Holding the frame that almost fell down, aunt Zhao looked at the person in the frame.

It can be seen that the hostess has just gone out. The outline of her facial features has not changed. It's just that the person in the photo has a sweet smile and a slightly plump figure. She looks quiet and beautiful.

Her face is full of happiness, and her eyes reveal her love for the photographer. How bright the smile on the corner of her mouth is, it shows how happy she was at that time.

But now the hostess face can no longer find such a smile.

What makes a woman with such a bright smile look like she is now

With a sigh, aunt Zhao began to clean again.

The living room on the first floor.

The steaming food filled the table for eight people, and each dish was Han Zhiyu's favorite.

Han Zhiyu sat quietly on the chair, picked up chopsticks and ate the meal silently.

Lu also sits beside her, looking at Han Zhiyu who is eating in silence. Han Zhiyu is petite. If she doesn't stand up, she can't pick up the dishes that are far away from her.

Quiet dining table, the air seems to condense the general silence.

There was no more Han Zhiyu's soft coquetry voice in her ear.

He enjoyed doting on her, and she enjoyed being doted on by him.

Not long ago, they were still so sweet. She planned to learn how to cook for him and wanted to be a good wife.

At this time looking at Han Zhiyu ice cold small face, quiet appearance, heart, empty.

This woman has already infiltrated into every bit of his life, and has become an indispensable part of his life.

Lu will also think, Han Zhiyu will not think. Sitting in the same position, I just eat the food in front of me in silence.

In the past, if she wanted to eat far away food, she would act coquettishly.

Honey, I want this

Honey, I want that

A man who often directs others to do things is under her command at home.

Han Zhiyu's chopsticks are ready to reach the ribs not far away. She can't reach them

Silent move and turn a direction, directly clip in front of their talent, and continue to eat in silence.

Half of the dishes in front of Han Zhiyu had been quickly solved, and the rest of the dishes didn't move.

Lu also sits on one side in silence, but Yu Guang has been paying attention to Han Zhiyu.

When she noticed Han Zhiyu's little action, the chopsticks had already stretched out automatically and put a spare ribs in her bowl.

Han Zhiyu is biting half of the emerald balls, looking at the bowl with indifference.

Eyes, slowly red

She is too used to Lu's doting on her, and she also enjoys Lu's doting on her. This habit has become a matter of courseThe action of chewing just stopped two or three times, and then continued to chew in silence.

Until a bowl of rice was finished, most of the food in front of him was eaten, and his stomach felt full, Han Zhiyu put down the bowl with the remaining two mouthfuls of rice.

In the bowl, Lu just put the ribs in the bowl.

Lu Zhiyu's eyes sank, and the blue veins on the back of the hand holding the chopsticks burst. Looking at Han Zhiyu who wanted to leave, his voice was low but clear: "wait a minute."

"What's the matter with Mr. Lu?" Han Zhiyu turned her head and looked at him in bewilderment.

President Lu's two words are like the biggest humiliation to him. They remind him all the time that the little things he has come along are just dreams.

Lu's temples began to spring up.

"Sit down and we'll have a good talk."

"I thought it was all done last night."

Han Zhiyu listened to Han Zhiyu's cold and warm tone, and her temple suddenly jumped even worse. The whole handsome face is very tight, as if trying to suppress his temper.

Han Zhiyu looked at a pair of Lu who was suffering from himself. She lowered her eyelids and whispered, "are you a man or a very good man? There are so many temptations around you that you can't control your lower body."

"Han Zhiyu, what are you talking about?" Lu's eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth word by word.

When did she have such an unbearable image in her heart? Relying on her own advantages, she would have a casual relationship with a woman.

What made him even more angry was that she had wiped out her feelings for her.