Then he walked out the door and slammed it shut, making people understand the anger in his words.
Sun Jie was not used to the silence.
She sat in silence, staring at the closed door. Then she staggered to her feet, one arm wrapped tightly around her belly, and found in the closet some clean, finely made clothes. She took the top few, then took an aunt's towel from the bedside table and went to the bathroom.
She didn't consider where these things came from, because she subconsciously felt that it was most likely arranged by Xu Yiju.
It took nearly thirty minutes for Sun to clean up. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw the bright red on the white sheets.
She went over to the bed, pulled the covers off, crumpled them, and threw them into the laundry basket.
Then she sat down on the swivel chair in the room with a pair of cotton swabs on her feet and slowly pulled open the drawer. Sun Jie took everything for granted with a neat stack of clean paper and a set of pens.
She didn't know what Xu Yiyou wanted her to write about, but although he spoke a bit harshly, he was telling the truth after all. How could he manage the Sun family if he couldn't even do that?
The fact that she hadn't started writing didn't mean that she hadn't come into contact with it. She had seen some similar outlines and cases before.
Take out a pen and paper and arrange it properly …
She had never gone to college and was a complete layperson in the field of economics, but she expressed her thoughts in the most straightforward terms.
Just as Sun Jie had already taken up a stance and was about to start writing, Gu Zixuan and Ning Xi had arrived at the Xu family's residence.
When they arrived at the hall, the two of them went straight to Xu Yiru's study.
The steward had greeted them before they came in, so the moment they stepped into the study, they saw Xu Yiru sitting on a chair, writing something down.
Seeing this, Gu Zixuan couldn't help teasing, "Yo, Young Master Xu, what are you busy with?"
Xu Yiyu was very calm as he continued writing. He said slowly, "You two sure are in a good mood. Why are you here?"
"Little girl!" Gu Zixuan did not beat around the bush.
Xu Yiru paused for a second before he glanced at Gu Zixuan. "Why do you say that? I don't have a younger sister that you two like."
Gu Zixuan smiled. "I heard that you placed a pretty little sister under house arrest, and she came to cry for me."
Ning Xi didn't say a word as she quietly listened to Gu Zixuan's words. He really wanted to sew Gu Zixuan's mouth shut. He hadn't even said anything, he had already said everything. He was really admitting it.
Then, Xu Yiyou felt that things had become very interesting, so he put down his pen, looked up at Gu Zixuan, and leaned back in his chair, his eyes expressionless. "She …" Why are you crying? "
These words were obviously asking Liang Ruyan.
Obviously, this was said to Gu Zixuan.
The scene suddenly became quiet. Ning Yi hurriedly found a more remote seat and sat down. The one who provoked Xu Yiru was Gu Zixuan, and he was called by Gu Zixuan to come watch a good show. He was regretting that he should not have come just now, but now he felt that it was indeed a good show.
At that moment, the door to the study was pushed open, revealing a woman dressed in very accentuated clothing. Sun Jie appeared at the door, completely dumbfounded when she saw Gu Zixuan and Ning Xi standing there.
However, since Gu Zixuan had come, she was very happy.
This Gu Zixuan really couldn't restrain the restlessness in his heart. Looking at this young and attractive woman, he couldn't help but snap his fingers, "Not bad, not bad."
Upon hearing these words, Ning Xi discovered that the man's face had turned the color of pig liver.