CEO, Let's Get Married

It's night again.

The night sky was covered with heavy dark clouds. It was dark and a few rays of moonlight came out faintly.

Lin yue'er stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky.

It's going to rain again.

The recent weather has always been so gloomy, and the air is humid, making people uncomfortable all over.

Someone behind him approached, "grandma, it's time to eat."

Taking back her gaze at the night sky, she answered faintly, turned around and followed aunt Hua downstairs.

On such a big table, there are several delicious dishes, all of which are her favorite Southern cuisine. The Gu family has never treated her badly in this regard, especially aunt Hua. Since she was assigned by the old man to take care of her, she is trying to make what she likes to eat.

She sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate silently.

No matter how refreshing a dish is, it also has a bitter taste when chewed in your mouth.

Lin yue'er has long been used to eating alone. At first, she wanted aunt Hua to eat with her. Aunt Hua had been taking care of her family for more than ten years. She was half a family, but she refused to say anything, so Lin yue'er gave up.

Looking at the emaciated figure of grandma, aunt Hua stood aside and really couldn't bear it. "Grandma, I'll call the young master."

"No," she said aloud. "The company is busy. It doesn't matter. Don't disturb him."

Aunt Hua couldn't stop complaining, "when is it? No matter how busy you are, you have to go home for dinner! I think the eldest young master is..."

Aunt Hua was surprised and speechless, and looked at her anxiously.

Lin yue'er raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "dad just handed over the company to him. It's reasonable to be busy."

"Hey, grandma, don't blame me for being talkative. Although this man can't be as tight as a spring, he can't let them fool around! You and the young master have been married for a year, and his days at home are getting fewer and fewer! If you continue like this, you'll give others a chance sooner or later."

Aunt Hua worked hard and knew that she was good for herself. Lin Yue smiled to comfort her and nodded, "I know."

His opportunities were never given by her. He did what he wanted, and even disdained to say hello to her.

These words, Lin Yueer naturally won't tell Aunt Hua in detail. The days are chosen by herself, and no one can blame others for their good or bad. I'm used to it, but I don't think there's any difference.

After dinner, Lin yue'er went back upstairs.

Next to her bedroom, there is an independent studio where she spends most of her time after work.

I don't know how long later, the sound of a car sounded downstairs, and two shiny lights swung past the window. Lin Yueer raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall.

Two in the morning.

Lin yue'er stroked her temple and picked up the utensils on the experimental table.

Footsteps came from the stairwell, and there was a faint voice of a man talking on the phone, "I'm home, um..." when the footsteps passed her studio, they didn't even stop, so they crossed directly, pushed open the door of the next bedroom and went in.

The door slammed shut.

Lin Yue Er lowered her eyes, took off her mask, stood up, moved her stiff neck, took off her work clothes, and turned away from the studio.

Back in the bedroom, he was taking a bath in the bathroom.

She put away the clothes he threw on the sofa, found out his pajamas and put them on it.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table sounded a "didi" short message.