Ex-wife, please marry me

"Qingqing, I'm going back to class." Zhuo Nianqi took a look at her watch and said to Xu Yueqing, "I'll come back to you after the course is over!"

"Well, go ahead." Like Zhuo Xiangyu, Xu Yueqing patted Zhuo Nianqi's head. Sure enough, she saw that Zhuo Nianqi's smile was a little brighter and went to class happily.

Because of his high IQ, Zhuo Nianqi has always been selected by Zhuo Xiangyu to teach to him. Xu Yueqing had to admit that it was right for Zhuo Xiangyu to say that she could not help Zhuo Nianqi in her schoolwork.

After all, she couldn't even read some of Zhuo Nianqi's course books.

"Bake another cake." Xu Yueqing picked up her spirits and decided to do what she was good at. "Eh, have you run out of cream?"

Interrupted by her love for desserts, Xu Yueqing reluctantly goes out of the kitchen to find out where the cook or housekeeper is and ask if there is any butter in the house.

Today is the day for the domestic servants to take a holiday. After walking around the big house, only a few bodyguards and a gardener were found. Xu Yueqing was about to give up her idea of baking cakes when she found two people in maid's clothes talking at the end of the flower garden not far away.

"The reason why the young master brought Mr. Xu back is too obvious, that is, Mr. Xu himself doesn't know what's going on!" The tall servant said sarcastically.

Another short, plump maid said somewhat unacceptably: "if Mr. Xu knew this, he would be sad. The young master and the young master were so kind to her, but they only took her as a substitute for his wife. This fact is not very good."

As like as two peas, the tall maid turned a blinding look towards the stocky maid, and said, "what's wrong with it?" the young lady is so madly in love. Madam, maybe this teacher will be the next wife, because it is just because of her good life, and her wife looks alike, she can enjoy the money power and happiness of Zhuo family.

Xu Yueqing didn't know how she left the garden. Until she came back to the kitchen, she still felt that she was numb.

As like as two peas, Zhuo Xiangyu would have her come to Zhuo because she was the same as his dead wife.

"In fact, I found something wrong long ago." Xu Yueqing shakes her head and grins bitterly. Although Zhuo Xiangyu is covering up, many things can still be seen that something is wrong.

For example, from the first day she came here, Zhuo Xiangyu was always able to prepare her favorite dishes without asking in advance. The layout of her room was also her favorite style.

Even when it comes to Zhuo Nianqi's way of education, Zhuo Xiangyu began to ask her for advice.

At that time, Xu Yueqing thought that it was just because she was the tutor Zhuo Xiangyu invited Zhuo Nianqi back. Now, she is so naive.

Who would do this to a tutor?

"Sunny, isn't the biscuit ready yet?" Zhuo Nianqi finished his French class and ran down to see Xu Yueqing staring at the oven.

Xu Yueqing's eyelashes trembled, looking back at Zhuo Nianqi's bright eyes, her heart softened.

"Well, I'll take it out." She opened the oven and looked at the successful Matcha cookies, but she didn't feel as happy as when she was making desserts.

"Sunny, watch out for hot hands!" Zhuo Nian Qi's eyes look at Xu Yueqing, and she doesn't need to wear heat-insulating gloves to serve the baking tray of Matcha cookies. She is so scared that her voice changes its tune.