Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife
Chapter 353 Completely Forgot Jing Junhan
Chapter 353 Completely Forgot Jing Junhan
Uncle Gu is an old man in the family. Back then, he had taken root here since he brought his young Jing Junhan out of that ghostly place, and his affection was better than that of relatives.
I took over the work of the supervisor when I had nothing to do in He Zhuang. At the beginning, it took a lot of effort to take care of He Zhuang, most of which I did by myself.
Now that he is old, except for the strong black roses in the backyard, which are still taken care of by him, most of the other things are arranged directly and let the servants do it.
Most of the old people in Hezhuang also know this, and they also know that Jing Junhan is usually icy and cold, and when he gets along with Gu Bo, he will relax a little bit, so the servants respect him even more and dare not make mistakes.
After entering the door, Uncle Gu ordered his servants to get a towel for Xiao Hei, then turned around and glanced upstairs.
"Miss Qiqi, go upstairs and take a hot bath first. There is a new batch of clothes in the cabinet in the room. The clothes are all your size. You can look at them later and change into clean clothes."
"Okay, then I'll go up and tidy up first, and Xiao Hei will ask Uncle Gu first."
"Go quickly, hurry up, Xiao Hei has me watching, don't worry."
Tang Xiaoqi had just walked up the stairs when Uncle Gu took the towel brought by the servant, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.
After a pause, he frowned slowly, and carefully followed his thoughts, his mind was stuck, as if he remembered something, he took a suspicious breath.
correct!What about Osamu?
Uncle Gu patted his head in distress, turned his head to see that there was no one behind him, and immediately wrapped Xiao Hei in a towel in a panic, turned and walked back.
It's no wonder I always feel owed. It turns out that I haven't seen Xiaohan just now. I just forgot when I saw Miss Qiqi drenched in the rain. It seems that I still have to obey the old age, and my memory will not work when I get older.
When Tang Xiaoqi walked halfway up the ladder, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, staring sideways. He saw Gu Bo's back rushing out in a hurry, and saw that the door was still empty, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Could it be that Jing Junhan has been completely forgotten, and Uncle Gu's matter... is really well done!
Unexpectedly, Jing Junhan didn't dare to vent his anger with Gu Bo, so he turned around and went up to the second floor.
Tang Xiaoqi pushed open the wooden door, looked at the familiar room, and the slight arc of the corner of his mouth pulled back to reality.
The faint scent of herbs in the room seemed to be the same as it was before she left, even the arc of her box was not the slightest deviation.
Closing the door and approaching, the flower arrangement in the bottle on the table is blooming brightly, presumably it should be changed from time to time.
Thinking of Gu Bo's words, he gently opened the closet, and the clothes he saw last time disappeared, replaced by another batch of the same exquisiteness.
The comfortable fabric has passed through the calluses that have been rubbed out by time on the palm of the hand, and it is extraordinarily soft and delicate. Several pieces in a row have such a hand feeling, and I am afraid that it took a lot of thought to prepare.
Tang Xiaoqi's eyes seemed to gradually lose the brightness of the sea of stars, and they seemed to be a little sad.
He casually took out a set of light clothes and closed the closet very quickly, like a delayed rebound of a reflex arc.
The thumb rubbed against the dry and thick calluses on the palm of his hand, and finally clenched into a fist as if making up his mind, and then a light sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth and walked into the bathroom.
……
Downstairs, Jing Junhan entered the door with his lips half pursed, as if he had a cold air on his body, and it seemed that he was not easy to attack. After he glanced around, his face seemed to be even colder.
"Uncle Gu, where is she?"
(End of this chapter)
Uncle Gu is an old man in the family. Back then, he had taken root here since he brought his young Jing Junhan out of that ghostly place, and his affection was better than that of relatives.
I took over the work of the supervisor when I had nothing to do in He Zhuang. At the beginning, it took a lot of effort to take care of He Zhuang, most of which I did by myself.
Now that he is old, except for the strong black roses in the backyard, which are still taken care of by him, most of the other things are arranged directly and let the servants do it.
Most of the old people in Hezhuang also know this, and they also know that Jing Junhan is usually icy and cold, and when he gets along with Gu Bo, he will relax a little bit, so the servants respect him even more and dare not make mistakes.
After entering the door, Uncle Gu ordered his servants to get a towel for Xiao Hei, then turned around and glanced upstairs.
"Miss Qiqi, go upstairs and take a hot bath first. There is a new batch of clothes in the cabinet in the room. The clothes are all your size. You can look at them later and change into clean clothes."
"Okay, then I'll go up and tidy up first, and Xiao Hei will ask Uncle Gu first."
"Go quickly, hurry up, Xiao Hei has me watching, don't worry."
Tang Xiaoqi had just walked up the stairs when Uncle Gu took the towel brought by the servant, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.
After a pause, he frowned slowly, and carefully followed his thoughts, his mind was stuck, as if he remembered something, he took a suspicious breath.
correct!What about Osamu?
Uncle Gu patted his head in distress, turned his head to see that there was no one behind him, and immediately wrapped Xiao Hei in a towel in a panic, turned and walked back.
It's no wonder I always feel owed. It turns out that I haven't seen Xiaohan just now. I just forgot when I saw Miss Qiqi drenched in the rain. It seems that I still have to obey the old age, and my memory will not work when I get older.
When Tang Xiaoqi walked halfway up the ladder, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, staring sideways. He saw Gu Bo's back rushing out in a hurry, and saw that the door was still empty, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Could it be that Jing Junhan has been completely forgotten, and Uncle Gu's matter... is really well done!
Unexpectedly, Jing Junhan didn't dare to vent his anger with Gu Bo, so he turned around and went up to the second floor.
Tang Xiaoqi pushed open the wooden door, looked at the familiar room, and the slight arc of the corner of his mouth pulled back to reality.
The faint scent of herbs in the room seemed to be the same as it was before she left, even the arc of her box was not the slightest deviation.
Closing the door and approaching, the flower arrangement in the bottle on the table is blooming brightly, presumably it should be changed from time to time.
Thinking of Gu Bo's words, he gently opened the closet, and the clothes he saw last time disappeared, replaced by another batch of the same exquisiteness.
The comfortable fabric has passed through the calluses that have been rubbed out by time on the palm of the hand, and it is extraordinarily soft and delicate. Several pieces in a row have such a hand feeling, and I am afraid that it took a lot of thought to prepare.
Tang Xiaoqi's eyes seemed to gradually lose the brightness of the sea of stars, and they seemed to be a little sad.
He casually took out a set of light clothes and closed the closet very quickly, like a delayed rebound of a reflex arc.
The thumb rubbed against the dry and thick calluses on the palm of his hand, and finally clenched into a fist as if making up his mind, and then a light sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth and walked into the bathroom.
……
Downstairs, Jing Junhan entered the door with his lips half pursed, as if he had a cold air on his body, and it seemed that he was not easy to attack. After he glanced around, his face seemed to be even colder.
"Uncle Gu, where is she?"
(End of this chapter)
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