99 billion pet marriage

Chapter 42 "What do you mean by sleeping in a separate room with me?"

Gu Wanzhou went downstairs to the western-style kitchen.

After searching around, I only found various electric pans and ovens, but no gas stove.

She went to the Chinese-style kitchen again. There was a stove here, and the fire was still burning on the stove, and a pot of delicious chicken soup was being stewed.

The servants Mrs. Zhang and Sister Cai were sitting in front of the cooking counter, busy processing the ingredients.

Seeing Gu Wanzhou, both of them stood up: "Miss Gu, what do you need?"

Gu Wanzhou shook her head: "I'll just walk around... How long will it take for you guys to finish it?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "It will take a while. The old lady's chicken soup is stewing on the stove, so I can't leave it alone."

"Oh, then you are busy."

Gu Wanzhou didn't come in, but turned and left.

Sister Cai looked at her back, and said with a smile to Mrs. Zhang: "This Miss Gu, I don't know what's so special about it. Mr. Sheng likes it so much that even Miss Shen doesn't bother to look at it."

Aunt Zhang laughed and said, "I think that even without Ms. Gu, Ms. Shen is useless, and Mr. Sheng doesn't want to see her at all."

"But isn't this kind of rich family popular in commercial marriages? What does it matter if Ms. Shen is not popular? It's fine if the Shen family is rich."

After all, Auntie Zhang is older, and seeing things clearly, she sneered:
"You came late, and there are some things you don't know. In the past, it was Mr. Sheng's mother, and she was good friends with Shen Siyuan's first wife, so the relationship between the two is also good, and the business cooperation is close. But Shen Siyuan's first wife has passed away for a long time. Well, the relationship between the Sheng family and the Shen family will be broken sooner or later."

Sister Cai stared slightly: "Then, if you put it this way, Ms. Shen probably won't be able to enter the Sheng family's door in this lifetime."

Gu Wanzhou listened outside for a while before really leaving.

She found Sheng Yu's lighter from the coffee table in the living room, went to the courtyard, and lit the sexy pajamas in her hand.

After burning things, throwing ashes, and dealing with these matters, Gu Wanzhou entered the house.

She didn't go upstairs, she walked around on the first floor, and then opened the door of a guest room at random.

Although no one has lived in the Sheng family's guest room for a long time, the servants still come in to clean it every day. It looks clean and tidy. The bed is covered with white sheets and complete with pillows.

Gu Wanzhou threw herself on the bed, hugging the quilt in a daze, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the middle of the night, when she was already asleep, she vaguely heard the sound of keys being stirred in the lockhole.

Gu Wanzhou thought she was dreaming, rubbed her eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

With a click, the light switch was pressed, and the room was brightened up.

The dazzling incandescent light hit Gu Wanzhou's face.Instinctively, she covered her eyes with her hands, propped herself up and sat up from the bed, opened her eyes after a while, and saw Sheng Yu standing at the door.

Sheng Yu put one hand on the door frame, not intending to come in at all, but his expression was very cold, as if covered with a layer of frost, and his aura was so strong that no one could ignore it.

Gu Wanzhou was bewildered by his eyes...

Sheng Yu walked over slowly: "What do you mean you sleep in a separate room with me?"

His voice was not high, even very calm, but it seemed to be a harbinger of the coming rain.

Gu Wanzhou felt his tongue numb, and he couldn't even speak: "I...I just sleep here for a while..."

"You usually sleep in the same bed with me, isn't it all good?" Sheng Yu said as he sat down on the head of the bed and put his arm around her shoulder: "Why did you have a room separation with me today? It's because Have you met your ex-boyfriend?"

　5w words, the collection does not exceed a hundred, crying...

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(End of this chapter)