Chapter 451 Asperger Syndrome (25)

Gu Yuanzhao looked back at her as if he just heard it.

The young man's eyes were a little puzzled, obviously he didn't listen to Gan Lin's words.

Gan Lin: "Let me go."

Gu Yuanzhao didn't answer, but the doubt on his expression was deeper, expressing only one meaning.

Step aside?

What do you mean?
Gan Lin was tired.

Obviously a person, but stupid.

Just a robot.

Once he accepted the setting of this robot, Gan Lin simply didn't say anything complicated.

"Lift up, I'm going to sweep the floor."

This time, Gu Yuanzhao raised his foot cooperatively.

The little girl finished sweeping the floor smoothly, but the dishes on Gu Yuanzhao's side were not cleaned yet.

Gan Lin thought that Gu Yuanzhao had encountered some difficulties, and was ready to lend a helping hand.

result……

In fact, the bowl has been washed very clean.

Clean without leaving any stains.

He was still holding the dishcloth, pursing his lips, his slender fingertips were a little white, and he was still wiping vigorously on the edge of the plate.

"..."

Gan Lin didn't know whether to laugh or not.

The bowls at home are basically designed by Chen Yu.

The painting on the white porcelain base is in the style of ink and wash, and a few simple strokes depict a pattern.

Simple atmosphere and beautiful.

This plate is the one with the most prominent artistic conception among a bunch of ink styles.

There is no pattern on it.

Only a stroke of ink spilled out seems to be inadvertently left on it.

None of the family members have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Gan Lin is used to it.

did not think of.

Gu Yuanzhao went straight to this plate.

Gan Lin looked at Gu Yuanzhao's serious face, and thought about what Chen Yu would look like if he saw this scene.

She took a deep breath, held back the gloating laughter, and explained in a soft voice:
"That, that is a design pattern, not a dirty thing."

Gu Yuanzhao ignored it and continued to wipe.

The dishcloth didn't work, so he replaced it with steel wool.

Gu Yuanzhao's technique became more and more irritable, he accidentally scratched his finger and refused to stop.

Gan Lin had no doubts, if he was allowed to go on like this, only he would be able to get out of the kitchen alive, and all the remaining bowls would be smashed.

She grabbed Gu Yuanzhao's hand and said:

"Let me do it."

Gu Yuanzhao didn't say anything, stubbornly refused to let go, and threw Gan Lin away.

He couldn't control his strength, Gan Lin didn't have much defense and didn't fall to the ground, but his knee still accidentally hit the open cabinet door.

"hiss……"

Gan Lin gasped.

Gu Yuanzhao seemed to have just realized it, and froze there.

The young man glanced at Gan Lin who was hugging his knees, pursed his lips, and then...

Continue to lower your head and compete with the bowl.

……

When Gu Yuanzhao stayed for dinner, Jiang Zhu made a special phone call with the butler of the villa where he was staying.

after a knee injury.

Gan Lin limped to the landline and called the butler again.

She asked earnestly:

"Has Gu Yuanzhao seen a doctor?"

The butler was taken aback, and quickly retorted:
"Hahaha what kind of doctor, I watched Xiao Yuan grow up from a young age, he is fine, not sick..."

Gan Lin sighed and said:

"I didn't say I was sick."

Before she even said anything, the housekeeper recruited directly.

"..."

Gan Lin said again: "Forget it, come and pick him up."

"He said he wanted to come back?" The butler's tone was a little cautious.

(End of this chapter)

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