'Wishes' should be written on the face and implemented in reality. Mrs. Lu's is a beautiful wish and the determination to wash hands and make soup for others.
"Mrs. Lu?" The young employee who heard this ran to the old employee with an unhappy look on his face: "She is too eager. She is not married to Mr. Lu, so she screams impatiently and is not afraid of people laughing at her."
Aunt Li, who was in charge of the bathroom arrangements, looked at her and said, "Say less."
"I think so too, but can you say it out loud, auntie?" Mrs. Lu was not afraid that Mr. Lu would think that her ambition was written on her face!
Aunt Li counted the newly arrived aromatherapy and put it into storage: "If you can't shout out, don't shout." No one is forcing you to shout.
She didn't mean that. Why didn't the aunt not understand: "If we don't scream when others call us, what will she think of us? If we can't do it, she will put her people in the bathroom."
Aunt Li really hasn't thought about this problem, but according to Gu Cici's character, she can indeed do it.
Seeing that the master had listened, the person who spoke nodded sadly: "In a while, we will also scream like that." People had to lower their heads under the eaves. Now let her be arrogant. When Young Master Lu hears it, Young Master Lu may not know what he will think of her.
They should see the true face of this woman and break up with her as soon as possible. They are almost fed up with Mr. Lu’s girlfriend and she is not worthy of Mr. Lu at all.
Gu CiCi came out of the bathroom feeling comfortable. He received countless calls of "Mrs. Lu" along the way to the bedroom, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of milk. Every time he said "Mrs. Lu" and "Mrs. Lu", he was sincere and wanted to devote his whole life to her.
Hard.
Gu CiCi took the 'global limited edition milk' and the milk cup unique to the official kiln, and walked to the bedroom elegantly and shamelessly, not forgetting to say: "Don't scream."
The sensible people immediately became "unhappy": "What did the madam say? How could it be nonsense? You will not marry me, Mr. Lu."
"That's right, that's right, classmate Gu is so beautiful, who wouldn't want to marry her home after seeing her?"
There is an old saying about ‘helplessness’: “You are too exaggerated.”
"Mrs. Lu, walk slowly."
"Mrs. Lu, be careful on the steps."
Feng Yu passed by the living room to get the documents and saw several old stewards staring at the corridor with flattering faces. They called each other "Mrs. Lu" smoothly, and who did they call "Mrs. Lu"?
Feng Yu came over and looked at them.
Several people were startled: "Mr. Feng, people at night are scary."
"You almost gave me a heart attack."
Feng Yu looked at the empty corridor: "Who am I calling 'Mrs. Lu'?"
After several people heard this, they had no intention of complaining. On the first day when Mr. Feng took over from Mr. Xiao Shen, they did think about resigning, but it didn't matter to a very demanding person like Mr. Xiao Shen.
"Classmate Gu."
Feng Yu was not surprised. He looked at the brightly lit corridor and said, "You very much make the decision for Mr. Lu."
Several people looked at each other tacitly after hearing the words. If they didn't accept the words, were they willing to be called like that? No one cared. They just wanted a bite of food: "What are you getting, Mr. Feng? Auntie, turn on the light for you."
"The soup is boiling in the kitchen. I'll give Mr. Feng a bowl and drink it before leaving."
The patter of snow and sand covers the night, and the floor heating makes every room in the Lu family's old house feel like spring all year round. The potted rose in front of the window and the wintersweet outside the window complement each other.
Gu Cici, wearing a thin purple pajamas, hugged Lu Zhiyuan from behind, who just came in. His hands passed through his waist and pressed against his back.
Lu Zhiyuan hung his coat on the hanger and patted her hand gently: "I just came in from outside. It's very cold."
"Well..." Gu CiCi didn't let go, standing on tiptoes, breathing closer and closer, her lips pressed against his slightly cold ear and lips: "I think now..."
Lu Zhiyuan turned around!
The snow outside the window is hidden in the quiet night, the wintersweet is covered with a light white, and the cold pink petals stand proudly in the snow in the cold wind, trembling and towering, but the snow is even more beautiful...
The snow slowly stopped, the lights outside the corridor were turned off, and the night became quieter.
The feeling in Gu CiCi's body hadn't dissipated yet, and she slipped into Lu Zhiyuan's arms again and again.
Lu Zhiyuan instantly placed the sparkling person on his body, his eyes reflecting her lazy and delicate look.
Gu CiCi hummed and took the initiative to greet him...
Throughout the night, a dumbfounded moth could not resist fluttering towards the fire again and again. In its eyes, in the world, in life, even if its life is exhausted, it is the meaning of light.
An infatuated heart is put into action.
It's not bright yet, the snow outside has frozen a thin layer, and the de-icer is working quietly.
Lu Zhiyuan stood in front of the window and slowly tied the buttons in his hands.
Gu CiCi turned over without opening his eyes: "Why so early..."
Lu Zhiyuan said nothing.
Gu Cici fell asleep again.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at the plum blossoms outside the window and wondered for the first time if he could have a cup of nourishing soup at noon.
Feng Yu stood at the end of the corridor, looking at Mr. Lu who was coming, and felt that his eyes were a little green: "Lu..."
"Let's go." He has a meeting this morning.
Feng Yu frowned, Mr. Lu didn't sleep well? Isn't Gu Cici here?
Lu Zhiyuan just didn't wake up.
Half an hour later, Gu Cici stood up refreshed and walked happily from the end of the corridor wearing a high-collared blue and white cashmere sweater.
"Good morning, Mrs. Lu."
"Hello, Mrs. Lu."
Someone immediately opened the dining room seats: "Mrs. Lu is so beautiful today that you can't take your eyes away. The living room is full of glory."
Morning tea was immediately served, not wanting to be too late for others: "Mrs. Lu, sir, he went to work and asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast for you. The driver is already waiting outside. Would you like to order now?" The menu was presented.
Gu CiCi pouted and pushed his slightly curly hair behind his ears, feeling a little unhappy: "It's the same thing every day."
"..." More than three hundred varieties?
"Aren't there any new tricks?"
The kitchen steward immediately apologized and said, "Whatever Mrs. Lu wants to eat, the kitchen will prepare it immediately." When Mr. Lu was away, it was more difficult to serve Gu CiCi. They had already prepared it, so in order to comply with the taboos, they did not skip breakfast, and even added extra
I ordered more than ten kinds of Xiacheng snacks.
Gu CiCi closed the menu dissatisfied: "I won't eat anymore. I'm going to school first."
"Mrs. Lu, eat as much as you can. It's cold outside and you might as well drink some hot soup."
Gu CiCi stopped and looked at him impatiently: "I still have to listen to you when I eat, right?"
When the kitchen manager saw this, he immediately backed away: "Mrs. Lu, please, Mrs. Lu, have a nice trip."
Gu Cici looked at Uncle Zhang's car, the impatience in his eyes almost overflowing.
Uncle Zhang understood: "Wait a moment, I will change one immediately."
After a while, the top ten cars in the Lujia garage in terms of price stopped in front of Gu CiCi: "Classmate Gu, please."
Gu CiCi looked at the slowly rising imported car door with a stiff mouth. She didn't like this design very much. She preferred to pull it open with full control and close it neatly instead of waiting, but it was expensive: "Let's go."
All those who were seeing her off immediately bowed respectfully and saluted: "Mrs. Lu, walk slowly."