o Fu Mo寒 that the fried rice was made by the female maid, Xiaoyu.Fu Mo'han didn't have too many expressions, and he was still focused on the work at hand.His long fingers moved swiftly across the keyb...Gu Nanci didn't bother guessing Su Han's calculations. He still had a lot of things to deal with. 。He gestured toward the kitchen with his chin, his voice as cold as ice, “There’s fruit and ice cream in the fridge. If you need anything, just tell the maid. I have work to do.” 。With his words spoken, Gu Nanci turned and walked upstairs. 。Su Han stood there, watching Gu Nanci walk up the stairs and leave. He stared for a moment, then waved his hand and let out a "tch". 。I turned my head and walked towards the kitchen that Gu Nanci had just pointed to. In the clean kitchen, I found a double-door refrigerator and took out some fruits and ice cream after a quick glance around. 。

The fruit was handed to the maid to wash, while she returned to the living room sofa with the ice cream, took out her tablet and opened a game. 。The maid washed and cut the fruit, placing it in a dish and even inserting small forks. 。od before Lin Jinran, his eyes lowered, and softly said, "I can give you a peaceful life. Whatever kind of life you want, I can give it to you."Lin Jinran shook her head, denying him, “Shao Chen, the...