Ai Yue waited obediently at the staircase while Gu Zhicheng carried the milk that Ai Yue refused to drink down to get Aunt Chen to make some juice for her.
When he went downstairs, she realized that Aunt Chen was not there. She might have gone out.
Gu Zhicheng glanced at Ai Yue, who was yawning at the staircase, and then at the warm milk in his hand.
"I'm..."
He married a little ancestor.
He shook his head helplessly and walked to the kitchen as if he had accepted his fate.
Only Ai Yue could make Gu Zhicheng so willing.
Otherwise, who would reject Gu Zhicheng's milk at night and even make juice for her?
There were only oranges left in the kitchen. Gu Zhicheng squeezed juice for the first time and followed the trial on his phone step by step.
After washing, peeling, cutting into pieces, and finally throwing them into the juicer, all that was left was to wait.
A glass of fresh orange juice would have been enough. Gu Zhicheng still felt that it was inappropriate to hold the juice.
It was too cold. Why would she like to drink something so cold?
"Still not done?"
Ai Yue was tired from standing by the stairs. If she had known earlier, she would have gone back to her room and rubbed her neck and shoulders.
"Alright."
Gu Zhicheng hesitated for a moment.
Forget it, let's just do it this time. If it's cold, then so be it.
Gu Zhicheng walked towards Ai Yue with a glass of juice in his hand. Ai Yue looked at Gu Zhicheng and her mind suddenly went blank.
Why did she have a feeling of wanting to rely on him?
She could drink milk, but she preferred fruit juice. It was easier for her to show her true self when facing Gu Zhicheng, and she felt that he could satisfy her.
"Thank you... Thank you."
Ai Yue took the fruit juice from Gu Zhicheng with a blank expression.
"What?"
Before he could even get close to Ai Yue, he realized that she was staring at him in a daze. The dazed look on her face instantly made Gu Zhicheng feel that it was not difficult for him to make juice for her. He was even a little willing to do so.
"It's nothing!"
Ai Yue felt as if someone had put needles on her, and she was instantly energized. She looked at Gu Zhicheng, who was doting on her, and her face was filled with shyness.
"Really?"
She answered so quickly. It seemed like she was thinking about something just now.
"I didn't!"
Ai Yue denied it again. She rushed back to her room with the juice and slammed the door.
"Why is this person suddenly so mushy?"
No, she must not be blinded by his false appearance. This man was just a helper she found to take revenge on Shen Yangqing.
"Even if you treat me well now, I won't forgive you for being so fierce to me before!"
Ai Yue kept numbing herself and sat in front of the computer again.
"First of all, if we want to get a hold of Gu Zhicheng, we have to understand him!"
This was a huge project, and Ai Yue began to go online to learn more about Gu Zhicheng.
Outside the door, Gu Zhicheng watched as Ai Yue ran back into her room and slammed the door shut. His face revealed a warmth that was hard to detect even for himself.
Aunt Chen, who had just returned from outside, looked at the scene upstairs and couldn't bear to break it. "Ever since Madam came to our house, Young Master had always had a happy smile on his face." She thought.
Aunt Chen was very satisfied to see that the young master she had raised had someone she liked.
"That's great."
She said in a low voice and took the bag back to the kitchen to clean up the leftover juice that Gu Zhicheng had made.
Gu Zhicheng returned to his room, washed up, and prepared to lie down. His mind was occupied with tomorrow's work arrangements.
The next day
As usual, Gu Zhicheng left early, leaving Ai Yue alone at home to eat breakfast.
"Aunt Chen, does Gu Zhicheng go out so early every day?"
Ai Yue asked Aunt Chen as she stuffed food into her mouth like a little hamster.
"Yes, Young Master always leaves early and returns late. In the past, it was only Young Master and I in this house. As long as he leaves, I'm the only one left at home."
"That's a little deserted. Fortunately, Madam is here now. This house can only be considered a house."
Aunt Chen's face was filled with gratification as if she was sighing with emotion as if she had a son who had just grown up.
"What does that have to do with me? Isn't it just one more person to eat?"
Ai Yue was embarrassed to say that she and Gu Zhicheng had no feelings for each other. It was just a contest between the two of them, and she had asked Gu Zhicheng to marry her.
"Then it must have a lot to do with Madam."
Aunt Chen's eyes widened. She had been in this family for so long, and she was the one with the most say. She was the one who knew the changes in the family the best.
"Ever since Young Master entered the entertainment industry, he rarely came back. It's considered a lot of times for him to come back once every three days. Look, Young Master is at home almost every day now. Isn't it because Madam is at home?"
"When Young Master isn't back, I'm the only one at home. It's very cold and empty. There's no one to talk to in such a big house. I cook and eat by myself every day. Those who don't know might think that this is my home! Hahahaha."
Aunt Chen joked, but she also said a lot. After all, she had a lot of freedom in this house.
"Aunt Chen is a family member, otherwise who would take care of Gu Zhicheng? Auntie Chen, don't think of yourself as an outsider."
Ai Yue took a sip of soy milk. She knew that even if Gu Zhicheng didn't come home often, Aunt Chen must have a very high position in his heart.
"Also, Young Master's face is finally not always cold. Sometimes, I wonder if Young Master can no longer smile."
"He was such a cute and clingy boy when he was young. Why has he become a blank face now?"
Aunt Chen thought about how she had to face a serious face every day. She felt that her expression function was about to lose its effect.
"It's all thanks to Madam. That's great." Aunt Chen was relieved.
The two of them ended their breakfast in a pleasant atmosphere.
Ai Yue returned to her room and prepared to record the video for the second time. This time, she learned from her previous experience and concentrated the essence to attract attention. She had already prepared the script for all the scenes.
After three hours of repeated recording, she finally finished.
This time, Ai Yue finally felt that it was a little interesting. The next step was to edit the video.
She stretched and prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat to replenish her energy.
Ai Yue was so happy that she had just finished recording the video. She hummed a tune as she skipped downstairs and saw Gu Zhicheng, who was pulling his tie.
"You're back!"
Her tone showed a hint of happiness that even she could not detect.
"Yes."
Gu Zhicheng was just about to go upstairs to see what Ai Yue was doing when she unexpectedly came down. He didn't know what she was doing upstairs.
"In a good mood?"