(5) After solving the problem of the best aunt's family, she got the inheritance left by her parents, not too much, not too little, but enough to live on. She is currently 16 years old. Don't ask her why she is 16, because I don't know why. The strange aunt who was originally going to be a third-year student returned to 16 years old inexplicably, and she still became a child without a father and a mother. Who cares, since you are back now, then live a good life. In your last life, you lived like a beggar. Now that you have so many opportunities, you can live a more refined life in this life. Well, it seems that the plot is not perfect. On the way home, I picked up someone, a beautiful boy who fainted. Thanks to his pretty face, I would have been too lazy to pick him up otherwise.
Haha, drag it back and wash it, hehehe, okay, it's too evil.
It turns out that good-looking people are difficult to deal with.
"I won't eat this. Let's make it again." The beautiful young man looked at her arrogantly and pushed the food in front of him with disdain.
Let me go, I made it in the morning only a few hours ago, and I haven't eaten yet. I really think that I am the young master, and this is his family? Why is she not a nanny? She is so good-looking and amazing? Mu Mian was instantly furious.
"Whether you want to eat or not, this is the only thing." Without even looking at him, he turned around and went back to his room.
"..."
Two hours later, Mu Mian was still cooking in the kitchen obediently. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. It's none of my business, why would he cook? He would starve to death.
"Eat!" Bring the meal to a certain uncle sitting on the sofa.
"You don't want to eat?"
"Eat yours." He was quite conscientious and knew enough to ask me if I had eaten. Mu Mian instantly felt better, but he was still angry.
The handsome young man is eating with chopsticks, and the way he is silent is quite pleasing to the eye, giving him a feeling of aristocratic cultivation while eating.
"Gu Yichen, what's your name?" The young man finished eating, put down his chopsticks, leaned on the sofa, and looked at Mu Mian.
"... Mu Mian, go wash the dishes after eating and do your own thing." Then he entered the house and closed the door.
Gu Yichen silently looked at the closed door, and then threw all the dishes and chopsticks into the trash can so that there was no need to wash them.