Housekeeper: "The young lady didn't say anything."
For Lu Qingye, a person who works overtime all year round, nine o'clock may not be a big deal, but this time seems a bit unreasonable for Meng Chuyuan.
What is she busy with?
Seeing Lu Qingye deep in thought, the housekeeper took the initiative and asked, "How about I call the eldest mistress and ask her to come back?"
Lu Qingye narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "No, she will come back when she is tired."
He had no right to interfere with Meng Chuyuan's freedom, and he didn't want to set too many rules on her. As long as she was happy, nothing else mattered.
Butler: "Okay, then you can rest for a while and I'll prepare something to eat for you."
While the housekeeper was preparing dinner for him, Lu Qingye came to the second floor and rushed to his bedroom. He pushed open the door, reached for the switch on the wall and turned on the light.
The dark bedroom suddenly became brighter. The sheets and quilt cover on the big bed were replaced with light green plaid styles, the curtains and carpets were also changed, and the placement of some furniture was changed.
Seeing the room being transformed like this, Lu Qingye couldn't help but be stunned for a while, quite shocked.
Lu Qingye knew that this was something Meng Chuyuan could do, so he walked in slowly and took a casual look around.
After this familiar space was renovated, it suddenly felt a little awkward. It was obviously his bedroom, but now it felt like he had broken into a girl's boudoir.
He moved from the bedroom to the cloakroom. The moment he opened the cabinet door, he saw a variety of women's clothing, arranged in order from dark to light, and the clothing for each season was in order.
Not only did Meng Chuyuan have a lot of beautiful clothes, but her bags and shoes also occupied a wall cabinet each. In comparison, Lu Qingye's cabinet of shirts and suits was much drab.
He took a set of gray pajamas from the cabinet and turned to the bathroom.
At around nine-thirty, Meng Chuyuan arrived home. As soon as she entered the house, she saw the housekeeper in the kitchen.
Meng Chuyuan thought it was strange. Why was the butler still cooking?
Because the servants in the Lu family have their own positions, this kind of situation would not happen under normal circumstances. Out of curiosity, Meng Chuyuan came over.
"Uncle Chen, why are you in the kitchen? Are you hungry?"
When the housekeeper heard this, he turned to look at Meng Chuyuan and explained: "The eldest young master is back. I was thinking of making him something to eat, but I don't cook much. My wife cooks at home."
Not only was he thinking about what to cook, he was also worried that if his cooking skills were not up to par, Lu Qingye would be disgusted with it later.
Seeing Meng Chuyuan coming back, the housekeeper asked her for help: "Madam, how about you get one for me?"
"Okay, I'll do it then."
Maybe it was because she was recording the show with Lu Jinsen most of the time, and also read the comments from netizens in private. At this time, she didn't realize that the "eldest young master" mentioned by the housekeeper was Lu Qingye.
Meng Chuyuan rolled up half of her sleeves and quickly made a bowl of simple vegetable noodles. However, the housekeeper thought it was too plain and asked her to fry another egg.
She washed the pot and put it back in its place, then said, "I'm still frying eggs. Do you like it?"
Although it is not difficult to fry an egg, the pot has been washed and Meng Chuyuan is too lazy to turn on it again.
After making the bowl of noodles, Meng Chuyuan left the rest to the housekeeper and went upstairs.
On the second floor, Meng Chuyuan found that the light was on in the bedroom. She was wondering why the light was turned on. When she came in, she saw a black suitcase in the bedroom.
Listening to the subtle sound of shower coming from the bathroom, I seemed to understand something.
Her cheap husband has returned to China.
Meng Chuyuan thought his suitcase was an eyesore, so he temporarily put the suitcase into the cloakroom. When he came out, the bathroom door happened to be opened.
First, the steam inside came out. As the door was opened further, I slowly saw the strong body behind the bathroom door. He was wearing a set of gray pajamas, with wet hair on his head, and the smell of shower gel. Permeated in the air, exuding lightly.
Lu Qingye raised his eyes inadvertently and happened to bump into Meng Chuyuan who had just come out of the cloakroom.
Her bright and charming deer eyes are like shining stars in the night sky, her facial features are soft, seaweed-like waves are scattered in front of her shoulders, and her beautiful collarbone is faintly visible at the neckline.
Meng Chuyuan blinked lightly, and her thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyelids. Her gaze raised up and landed on the triangle of his facial features.
She asked: "When did you come back?"
"Half an hour ago." Lu Qingye came out of the bathroom and closed the door.
Meng Chuyuan said softly and said, "Why didn't I hear you mention it when I called that day?"
"We just decided that night." He didn't expect this at the time, and Meng Chuyuan hung up the phone in a hurry that day without being able to talk for a few words.
After Lu Qingye finished drying his hair and Meng Chuyuan had had enough rest, it was her turn to take a shower.
Lu Qingye came out of the bedroom and went downstairs. When the housekeeper saw him, he took the initiative and said, "Young Master, the noodles in the kitchen are still hot. Please eat something to relieve your stomach."
"Yeah." He came to the restaurant, pulled out a chair and sat down.
The housekeeper brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen to Lu Qingye and carefully placed it on the table, with a plate covering it to keep it warm.
The moment he opened the plate for Lu Qingye, the butler's expression began to look unnatural. After opening it, Lu Qingye saw that the noodles in the bowl only had a little green vegetables and some chopped green onions, and the rest was soup.
The housekeeper noticed a slight change in Lu Qingye's expression, and he whispered: "Only green vegetable noodles, do you like it or not..."
"What?" Lu Qingye looked up, his eyes filled with coldness, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Did he hear it wrong or something?
I haven’t seen him for more than a month, but Butler Chen would actually talk to him like this!
Meeting Lu Qingye's gaze, the housekeeper quickly explained to him: "The eldest mistress said it, and she also did this."
"..."
Lu Qingye slowly picked up the chopsticks on the table and said softly: "You go down first."
Butler: "Okay."
Looking at the vegetable noodles in front of him, Lu Qingye raised his chopsticks and started eating without much hesitation.
The housekeeper observed silently and felt relieved when he saw that Lu Qingye was eating so well.
When Meng Chuyuan finished making the noodles just now, the housekeeper was still debating whether to fry an egg and put it on top, but when he thought that he might not perform well, he gave up.
The noodles and vegetables were actually just like that, but paired with the delicious soup, it tasted quite good. Lu Qingye just finished eating it and drank a lot of the soup.
Lu Qingye finished eating the noodles and sat quietly in the living room for a while.
Because Meng Chuyuan was taking a bath above, it felt a little inappropriate for him to go back and stay in the room now.
It wasn't until the housekeeper finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen that he saw Lu Qingye sitting in the living room in a daze, and casually asked, "Master, you are wearing so little, so don't catch a cold."
(End of chapter)
