Lin Qingyu looked at the young and handsome face in front of him, and the old doctor's loose skin and wrinkled face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't stop chuckling out loud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that the whole person feels a lot more relaxed, and the pain in the lower abdomen is no longer like that.

Gradually, in Gu Junzhi's gentle massage, Lin Qingyu's consciousness gradually blurred, and he slowly fell asleep.

After pressing it for a while, I saw that the girl's face was stretched, and there was no longer a painful expression; Breathing evenly and gently, Gu Junzhi was sure that she was asleep.

Gently withdrawing his palm and covering the quilt for Lin Qingyu, the man leaned down, lightly imprinted a kiss on the girl's cheek, stood up, and walked out of the bedroom.

I opened the Xiaoice box in the living room and looked at it, there were only some greens and a few bags of convenience food, and I didn't even see the fruit.

Habitually frowning, Gu Junzhi took out those convenience foods and threw them into the trash.

The eldest lady of the Lin family, who has grown from being able to eat until she is seventeen years old, when has she ever eaten these junk foods?

I went to the balcony to look at the small kitchen converted into a balcony, and it was even simpler, with only a few bottles of commonly used spices.

After returning to the living room and getting his mobile phone, Gu Junzhi turned around and returned to the small kitchen, and dialed the phone number of Gu Zhai: "It's me, Gu Junzhi, find a housekeeper to listen to the phone!" ”

Soon, the energetic voice of the old butler came from the other side of the phone: "Little master! ”

It was midnight, but there was no sleepiness in the old butler's voice.

It is said that when Young Master Gu ran away because of Lin Qingyu, he went out to get drunk, and he didn't return for three days and three nights, and the old housekeeper didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights.

"There are a few things for you to do." Gu Dashao stood on a small balcony of two square meters and gave orders, but he was still so serious and majestic.

"Yes, you command." The old butler replied respectfully.

"Starting tomorrow, three meals a day will be delivered to one place, which is the address I will say below." Gu Junzhi said.

"Bring me pen and paper." The old butler hurriedly instructed the other servants around him.

Gu Junzhi said the address of Lin Qingyu's house.

The old housekeeper wrote it down, repeated it once to see if there was no mistake, and then asked the little master for instructions: "Three times a day, at what time and in what standard?" ”

"The time is just the time of my daily meal, breakfast half an hour earlier. Standards," Gu Junzhi thought for a while, he usually didn't pay much attention to those dishes, and the weekly recipes were agreed upon by the old housekeeper and the professional nutritionist, "Just according to the standard when I was usually at home, remember to deliver it within half an hour after it is ready." ”

"Yes." The old butler replied.

"ALSO, BUY ME SOME FURNITURE, AND ASK FOR CAVALLI." Gu Junzhi said.

"Yes, young master. What does that entail? What size of the house is it going to be used in? "The old housekeeper was attentive and conscientious.

"Two beds, a sofa, a TV stand, a coffee table, a dining table, oh, a dresser, and a few more." What is the size of the room...... "Gu Junzhi poked his head out of the kitchen and glanced at the living room, "The living room is five or six meters, the large bedroom is about sixteen square meters, and the small bedroom is about ten square meters." ”

The old housekeeper was a little silly when he heard it on the phone, which only adds up to more than 30 square meters, plus the bathroom and kitchen or something, at most 50 or 60 square meters. Where is this, little master? How did you get to the slums? Does he want to experience civilian life and understand the suffering of the world?