After saying that, Zhou Yi put down the spoon and quickly went to the kitchen.

There wasn't enough milk, so she went to pour some for her husband, using an unused cup to give him a glass.

The husband is a germaphobe, so he would definitely feel uncomfortable drinking her milk.

But the gentleman was well-mannered; he simply didn't say it.

She cannot refrain from doing something just because her husband doesn't say so.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yi's figure disappeared.

Wenren Chen held the milk cup, watching the person who was about to disappear.

After a long while, he swallowed the milk he hadn't finished, put down the milk cup, and looked at the porridge in the bowl next to him that he hadn't eaten much of.

There was only porridge in the bowl, nothing else, and breakfast time had already passed quite a while ago, but the porridge was barely eaten, and the plate was empty, with nothing else on it.

He stared at the empty plate, then picked up his chopsticks and put some side dishes from the table into the empty plate.

A moment later, Zhou Yi returned with a glass of warm milk: "Sir, this is the milk I poured from a clean glass. Please drink this."

Zhou Yi placed the milk next to Wenren Chen in a soft voice.

"Ah."

"Sit down and have breakfast."

"it is good."

Zhou Yi placed the milk next to Wenren Chen and sat down in the high chair. She picked up a spoon to continue drinking her porridge, but then noticed a lot of food piled up on the plate next to her.

There was a small piece of pastry, crystal dumplings, side dishes, and pancakes; almost every food item on the table was placed on her plate.

It's very complete.

Zhou Yi was stunned, then opened her lips as if to speak.

But before she could say anything, the person next to her said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi felt a warmth in her heart as she looked at the person eating noodles with chopsticks.

Is the gentleman worried that she might be too shy to pick up food?

She doesn't really pick up food, especially food that isn't on her side.

She only took the pieces in front of her.

But now that her husband has put all the food on her plate, Zhou Yi feels an indescribable warmth in her heart.

"Thank you, sir."

A smile appeared on her face as she picked up her chopsticks and began to eat from the plate.

Wenren Chen looked at the person beside him. Her pale face gradually regained its color, and a smile appeared on her face. Her pink lips were eating these things, and her cheeks were stuffed full, like a satisfied little hamster.

Seeing her like this, he picked up the milk glass and took a sip of milk.

The two had breakfast, and without Sheng Mingying and Wenren Chen, the atmosphere at the table was incredibly peaceful. "I'll probably be back late tonight and won't be having dinner at home."

After finishing breakfast, Wenren Chen wiped his lips and said to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was clearing away the dishes when she heard his words and smiled, "Okay, sir, you go ahead with your work."

After saying that, something flashed through his mind, and he continued, "If you haven't had dinner tonight, or if you get home late and are hungry, you can call me in advance, send me a message, or have Assistant Song call me. I'll prepare dinner or a late-night snack for you in advance."

Wenren Chen wiped his lips and placed the napkin on the table. Looking at the smiling little face, with its gentle features, it was like cotton being warmed by the sun, soft and warm.

"Yes, don't be afraid or worried about Mom and Dad, they'll be fine."

His deep, magnetic voice was completely flat, just like when he spoke normally.

But upon closer listening, the voice was lower and the tone was slower.

Zhou Yi paused for a moment, then understood what he meant.

The master was angry just now, and the gentleman saw that she was frightened, so he told her not to be afraid so as not to affect taking care of Yu Yu.

Zhou Yi shook her head, her expression serious: "I'm not afraid anymore."

"I was a little scared just now, but I'm not scared now."

"Don't worry, sir, I will take good care of Yuyu."

Wenren Chen remained silent.

He gazed at those clear, bright eyes for a long time before saying, "Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, sir."

Wenren Chen stood up: "I'm leaving."

"it is good."

Zhou Yi looked at him and responded to every word.

Wenren Chen looked at that obedient face, left the restaurant, exited the courtyard, and disappeared from Zhou Yi's sight.

Zhou Yi watched the tall figure disappear, her eyelashes fluttered, and then she continued to clear the table, though a slight doubt lingered in her heart.

I feel that the gentleman is a little different.

obviously.

It must be the master who got angry.

Although she didn't know why the master suddenly got angry, the master should know, so the master was different.

She had never lived with her parents and didn't know what it was like, but she had watched television and knew that children could also have conflicts with their parents.

It's normal for everyone to have different ideas.

There are reasons why the gentleman and the master don't get along well.

But she didn't know the specific reason, nor would she delve into it.

However, both the master and the gentleman are good people, and she hopes that they can get along well.

"Harmony in the family brings prosperity in all things," this was a phrase her grandmother often told her.

Zhou Yi cleared the table, and soon the maids came to help, telling her to go and rest and take care of Yu Yu while they did the chores.

Zhou Yi's main task was to take care of Yu Yu, so she did not refuse. After handing the bowls and chopsticks to the maid, she went to find Yu Yu.

After they had breakfast, Aunt Dong took Yuyu out to play.

It's perfect timing for Yuyu to go out and play after drinking her milk.

The maid told Zhou Yi where Aunt Dong and Yu Yu were, so Zhou Yi went to find them.

Meanwhile, in Wenren Teng's study.

Aunt Dong had just left with Yu Yu when Sheng Mingying stood in the study, looking at the person who had calmed down and was sitting on the sofa with a stern face, and said, "Tell me, what were you angry about just now?"

After leaving the main hall, Sheng Mingying asked Qi Ma to call Aunt Dong and have her take Yu Yu to the study to comfort his grandfather. Sheng Mingying knew very well that Wen Renteng would go to the study whenever he got angry.

So when she went to the study, Wenren Teng was already holding the little guy and staring at him, unable to get angry.

When Sheng Mingying arrived, she took out toys to amuse the little guy, making him giggle.

Despite his small size, the little guy clearly sensed that his grandfather was in a bad mood, so he took the initiative to play with Wenren Teng's toys, which made Wenren Teng's anger dissipate.

In this way, the little guy kept coaxing Wenren Teng until he had no temper left. Sheng Mingying saw that it was almost time and Zhou Yi was about to finish breakfast, so she asked Aunt Dong to take the little guy to find Zhou Yi.

So, after the little guy left and the study became quiet, Sheng Mingying spoke up.

Wenren Teng's anger was truly inexplicable.

But although it was inexplicable, it was by no means without reason.

He has his reasons.

She needs to know.

Upon hearing Sheng Mingying's words, Wenren Teng's anger, which had subsided, flared up again. He immediately pointed outside and shouted angrily, "That Wenren Chen..."

"Keep your voice down."

"..."

He was interrupted as soon as he spoke, and Wenren Teng was instantly speechless.

Looking at Sheng Mingying's expression, which was neither happy nor angry as she stared at him, he felt even more guilty and dared not look at her.

However, as soon as his gaze shifted, he thought of Wenren Chen's actions at the dinner table, and then the look in his eyes when they met.

It was blatantly telling him that he had feelings for Zhou Yi.

Thinking of this, Wenren Teng's anger flared up again, and he quickly said, "Wenren Chen is a rebellious son!"

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