Chapter 983: Miss Zhu Yun’s Room?
Chapter 983: Miss Zhu Yun’s Room?
Did something good happen?
With a feeling of confusion, Housekeeper Chen walked in, thinking it might be time to have the kitchen prepare dinner.
Then he heard Yan Yan call out to him: "Housekeeper."
Housekeeper Chen quickly bowed his head and asked, "Sir, do you have any instructions?"
Yan Yan said, "Prepare dinner for two later, just like before."
Housekeeper Chen paused, knowing that by "before," he meant the times he dined with Yun Qiluo.
For the past two years, every time Yan Yan had a meal, he would have food prepared for two, with most of the dishes being the ones Yun Qiluo used to like.
He would even have an extra set of tableware placed beside him.
But wasn’t this just removed a few days ago? Why again today...
Could it be that the Master was thinking of Miss Yun again?
For a moment, besides confusion, Housekeeper Chen felt a bit complicated in his heart.
Yan Yan thought of something else and said, "Also, make tonight’s cake a large strawberry mousse, no need to pack it, just serve it with dinner."
Strawberry mousse, wasn’t that Miss Yun’s favorite cake?
Housekeeper Chen’s nose tingled, indeed, the Sir hadn’t forgotten Miss Yun.
"Okay."
After agreeing, he waited for a while but didn’t hear anything from Yan Yan.
Thinking that he might be sad, he looked up, intending to console their master, but found that the man didn’t show any signs of the sadness he used to have when thinking of Yun Qiluo.
In contrast, there was a faint smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth.
Housekeeper Chen recalled the joyful laughter he heard when he entered earlier, not quite sure of what he meant.
Was their master... happy or unhappy?
Was it that he missed Miss Yun so much that he became mentally disordered?
Housekeeper Chen’s heart sank.
Then he heard the man continue: "By the way, tidy up the room Little Gua used to stay in," Yan Yan leaned on the sofa, casually looking at the financial magazine in his hand, his lazy voice full of joy, "Someone will be staying over tonight."
Immersed in a mix of entanglement and emotion, Housekeeper Chen: "...???"
Recalling when Yan Yan used to visit Hepburn and heard there’s a girl who looks a lot like Miss Yun.
Also thinking of the women’s clothing he sent away yesterday, and that girl named Yun Qiqi.
Housekeeper Chen’s face turned pale, and his heart sank to the bottom.
If it were just an ordinary person, would the master let them stay in Miss Yun’s room? Their villa has plenty of guest rooms! Moreover, Miss Yun’s room is all pink, obviously for a girl!
So, the food was not because the master missed Miss Yun, but was specially prepared for the girl coming tonight?
Their master not only wants to bring her home, let her eat what Miss Yun likes, use Miss Yun’s exclusive tableware, and now wants them to prepare Miss Yun’s room for her to stay?
Afraid of misunderstanding, Housekeeper Chen asked again: "Sir, are you... sure? We have many empty guest rooms in the villa." No need to let others stay in Miss Yun’s room.
At these words, Yan Yan raised his gaze, puzzled, and gave him a look.
What was Housekeeper Chen thinking? Did he actually want his Little Gua to sleep in the guest room?
He withdrew his gaze and continued reading the magazine, insisting, "Just arrange it this way."
For his woman, letting her sleep next door was already the biggest concession he could make.
If it weren’t for fear of scaring the little one, he would have let her sleep directly on his bed, just like before.
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