Chapter 8

Aunt Wang was so frightened by her that she exclaimed. When she looked back, she saw that she was a difficult little lady. She felt a thump in her heart.

Don't you think they're doing it too slowly?

"Don't you see the lady waiting?" She exclaimed hastily.

"Don't be afraid. I just came here to have a look. I'm not hungry yet." My bad temper in my last life made all the servants in my family very annoying.

This life I want to be comfortable, naturally also want these people to get along well.

"Young lady, please go outside and wait for a moment. It will be ready soon." Aunt Wang came out and joked.

"It doesn't matter. I can help you. I also want to learn how to cook. My husband hasn't eaten much recently. I'm afraid his health will affect him, so..." She has a red face and two small hands.

Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions were somewhat surprised.

Damn it. The young lady, who usually hates his young master very much, wants to cook for him now.

Don't you really want to poison him?

Gu Xi knew what they were thinking.

She bit her lip and felt helpless.

It seems that for a while and a half, it is still a little difficult for them to lower their vigilance.

"Then you should be busy. I can find something to do by myself."

She laughs and takes out a few apples and pears from the kitchen. She washes them and cuts them into pieces. Then she puts them in a glass bowl and pours some yogurt to eat together. It's a simple fruit salad.

Gu Xi did it, sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs and began to watch TV, until Aunt Wang told her to eat.

She looked at the dishes on the table, thought again, took out the phone and called Xing Beiyan.

"Hello! Well, husband, when will you be back? " With fruit in her mouth, she couldn't speak clearly.

"Well? It's home. "

As soon as his magnetic voice stopped over there, a car came in.

Gu Xi rushed out with a glass bowl in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

As soon as Xing Beiyan got off the bus, he saw her looking forward.

"How did you come out?" He stepped up a little, stood in front of her, touched her pale face, some of the tone of blame.

"I heard you coming back and I came out to have a look. I made you a fruit salad." She put a few pieces of fruit in the glass bowl in front of him, looking expectant.

The servants in the back "spit!"

It's just to make food for yourself, OK?

Xing Beiyan looks at the bowl in surprise.

"It's sweet for you to eat one." She put it in his mouth.

Oh, no, the young master hates yoghurt.

This lady is really. She has been married for more than a year. How can she not understand the young master at all?

Who expected a second, their young master, even without expression will be covered with yogurt fruit to eat, but also a face of serious praise, "delicious!"