Hidden Marriage President

It was night again.

The night sky was covered with heavy dark clouds, oppressive and oppressive, with a few ray of moonlight showing indistinctly.

Lin Yueer stood on the balcony, looking up at the sky.

It's going to rain again.

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

Someone approached from behind, "Eldest young mistress, it's time to eat."

Withdrawing her gaze from staring at the night sky, she responded lightly, turned around, and followed Aunt Hua downstairs.

On the huge dining table, there were several delicious side dishes, all of which were her favorite southern dishes.The Gu family has never treated her badly in this regard, especially Aunt Hua. Since she was assigned by the old master to take care of her, she has tried her best to cook her favorite food.

She sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and ate in silence.

No matter how refreshing the side dishes are, they still have a bitter taste in the mouth.

Lin Yueer has long been used to eating alone like this.At first, she wanted Aunt Hua to eat with her. Aunt Hua had been in the Gu family for more than ten years, and she was considered half of the family, but she refused to say anything, so Lin Yueer gave up.

Looking at the thin figure of the young mistress, Aunt Hua stood aside, feeling a little unbearable, "Miss, I'll go and call the young master."

"No need." She stopped her voice, "The company is busy, there is nothing important, so don't bother him."

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

Aunt Hua was startled by her slip of the tongue, and looked at her worriedly.

Lin Yueer raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "Dad just handed over the company to him, so it's reasonable to be busy."

"Hey, young mistress, don't blame me for talking too much. Although this man can't be stretched too tightly like a clockwork, he can't let them mess around! You and the young master have been married for a year, and the number of days he is at home is Fewer and fewer! If we continue like this, sooner or later we will give others a chance."

Aunt Hua was earnest, knowing that she was doing it for her own good, Lin Yueer smiled, comforting her, and nodded, "I see."

She never gave him the chance, he could do whatever he wanted, he didn't even bother to say hello to her.

Naturally, Lin Yueer would not elaborate on these words to Aunt Hua, she chose her own life, and she can't blame others for good or bad.I got used to it and didn't feel any difference.

After a simple dinner, Lin Yueer went back upstairs.

Next to her bedroom, there is a separate studio, where she spends most of her time after get off work.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of a car downstairs, and two bright car lights swayed past the window. Lin Yueer raised her head in surprise and glanced at the clock on the wall.

Two in the morning.

Lin Yueer stroked her temples, and packed up the utensils on the laboratory table.

There were footsteps in the stairwell, and there was a faint voice of a man talking on the phone, "I'm home, um..." When the footsteps passed by her studio, they passed by without even stopping, and pushed away from the next bedroom. The door went in.

The door slammed shut.

Lin Yueer lowered her eyes, took off the mask on her face, stood up and stretched her stiff neck, took off her overalls, turned and left the studio.

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

She put away the clothes he had randomly thrown on the sofa, and then took out his pajamas and put them on top.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang a "Dididi" text message.