ASTNovels Chapter 937 You and Ms. Ye Have a Conflict
Chapter 937 You and Ms. Ye Have a Conflict
The black Bentley gradually drove away from the Holy Court Garden, leaving nothing but a pile of nearly burnt cigarette butts on the dustbin.
It was so quiet that even Ye Siyu, who had been sad upstairs all night, didn't know that her beloved man had actually been standing downstairs all night.
As soon as the sun was shining, Ye Siyu called the courier company and asked the other party to deliver the suitcase to Lu Xiuwen's residence.
The suitcases piled up at the door were taken away by the courier brother, and the door was finally vacant, and the depression that had been accumulated in Ye Siyu's heart did not disappear with it.
On the contrary, her heart also emptied, as if the whole heart had been forcibly ripped out of her chest, and the draft made her eyes red from the pain.
As soon as Lu Xiuwen returned to the villa, he met the butler's complicated eyes.
He raised his brows slightly, glanced past the butler and looked towards the living room, and saw several suitcases piled up in the living room, his face suddenly turned cold.
Was he kicked out of the house by...that girl?
Lu Xiuwen licked his back molars, wishing he could drive back now and punish that little girl who was getting more and more courageous.
Thinking this way in his heart, he maintained a calm face, and ordered the housekeeper lightly.
"Take the suitcase to the cloakroom in my room."
Seeing Lu Xiuwen turn around and go upstairs, the butler followed behind him with a hesitant expression on his face.
Hearing footsteps behind him, Lu Xiuwen tugged on his tie irritably, "Just say what you want."
The housekeeper glanced at his gloomy face, and asked tentatively, "Master, are you having a conflict with Miss Ye?"
In fact, he wanted to ask, why did you mess with Miss Ye?How can someone send the luggage back? It's too...
But Lu Xiuwen's face was so ugly that he had to turn a corner when he got to the point of his mouth, and cautiously probed.
Lu Xiuwen looked down at the piles of suitcases in the living room, frowned and replied perfunctorily: "Don't worry, she only sent a small part back."
housekeeper:……
What, you still feel very proud?
He sighed, and earnestly persuaded Lu Xiuwen, who didn't pay much attention.
"Master, although Ms. Ye was angry with you before, when did she send your luggage back? This time, Ms. Ye must have been so angry that someone sent your luggage back. You Why aren't you nervous at all? You are fighting with the old man because of Miss Ye..."
Lu Xiuwen paused for a moment while holding the doorknob, then turned around and looked at the butler deeply.
"There's a meeting to be held in a while, I'll take a shower and change clothes first."
When the butler heard his incoherent words, he reacted for a moment and stood there in a daze.
By the time he realized it, the door had already slammed shut in front of his eyes.
The housekeeper looked at the closed door in front of him and sighed heavily.
I really don't know what the young master is thinking. He had quarreled with the old man so many times because of Miss Ye, and even said that as long as he can be with Miss Ye, the old man will agree to any conditions.
Back then, for Miss Ye, I agreed to so many unreasonable requests from the old man, and finally got to be with Miss Ye, why didn't I know how to cherish it.
There was so much trouble that Ms. Ye sent all her luggage back.
Really...
The butler sighed, shook his head and went downstairs, and ordered the servant to deliver the suitcase to Lu Xiuwen's cloakroom.
After Lu Xiuwen took a shower, he walked slowly to the cloakroom wrapped in a towel, and saw the suitcases piled up in the cloakroom.
He paused while wiping his hair, leaning against the wardrobe and staring at the suitcase.
It seems that through the suitcase, I saw the appearance of the girl throwing things into the suitcase last night.
She must have puffed up her face in anger, scolding him in her heart while throwing clothes into the box.
Ye Si's swollen face appeared in front of his eyes, and a smile flashed across Lu Xiuwen's cold eyes.
He stepped forward and opened the nearby suitcase casually.
Seeing the neatly folded shirts in the box, his dark eyes froze for a moment.
He was silent for a few seconds, and quickly opened the remaining suitcases. All the clothes in the suitcases were neatly folded, and even the toiletries were neatly placed in the wash bag. Packed travel suitcases.
His well-articulated fingertips ran across the neatly folded shirts one by one, and Lu Xiuwen's cold eyes were dark, without any emotion.
Ye Siyu hated tidying things since childhood, let alone folding clothes seriously.
Her servants helped her organize her luggage when she went abroad since she was a child, and asking her to fold clothes was like killing her.
Lu Xiuwen knew that she not only knew how to fold clothes but also folded them well, she was just lazy.
In the past, Ye Siyu would reluctantly organize his things for business trips when he had to coax him a lot.
Last night, his little girl was really sad and really angry, that's why he organized his things so neatly.
With so many things, how long will it take his little girl to sort them out?
Lu Xiuwen's face was so gloomy, it was the first time he felt that he was an asshole!
After learning the truth from his grandfather, he was entangled and embarrassed in every possible way. In the heartache and forbearance again and again, he self-righteously chose the result that would best keep his little girl from getting hurt.
But now, he was suddenly a little uncertain.
Is his choice really the best choice?
His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly thought of something, and eagerly flipped through the shirts one by one, trying to find the most special one.
Until he went through all the luggage, he couldn't find the shirt he was looking for.
Lu Xiuwen sat on the ground with his elbows on his knees, looked deeply at the messed-up suitcase on the ground, and suddenly laughed lowly.
His little girl is still so soft-hearted towards him.
Did you leave that shirt in the hope that he would get it back?
Ye Siyu nestled on the lazy sofa, staring motionlessly at the neatly washed and ironed shirts hanging on the shelf, and touched the phone to check the time.
According to calculations, Lu Xiuwen should have seen the suitcase, right?
That bastard, why didn't he come...
She flipped through the address book and found the housekeeper's phone number, her fingers hesitated.
No, it was Lu Xiuwen who did the wrong thing. This time, Lu Xiuwen had to apologize in person, and she still had to consider whether to agree.
Angrily, she turned the phone over and propped her chin to look at the shirt again.
She has really good eyesight, and this shirt looks best only on Lu Xiuwen.
The phone rang suddenly, and Ye Siyu picked up the phone abruptly.
Seeing that the caller was not the one she thought, she pursed her lips in frustration, and answered the call sleepily.
The next second, the butler's voice came from the phone.
"Miss, did I disturb you?"
Ye Siyu pinched the doll's face angrily, and said absently, "No, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"