Ling Lin nodded hurriedly as if she was infinitely pampered. The servant on the side hurriedly took Ling Lin's noodles down and asked the chef to do other things.

Seeing him being gentle to other women and throwing away the food she made, Gu Jialing's self-deprecating smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

It turns out that his love is nothing more than that. He can say that he doesn't love if he doesn't love her, and hates if he can hate her. The day before yesterday, he hugged her and kept saying that he loved her, but now he can be gentle to other women. His love is really cheap!

Isn't this what she wants? Why should she be sad? Why should she feel heartbroken? Gu Jialing shouldn't regret the path she chose. Even if she didn't let herself see this in her initial plan, it doesn't mean it won't happen.

Gu Jialing kept telling herself that she should take these things lightly. Geng Rui was just a breeding pig who went into heat everywhere. She also comforted herself that she was lucky to have broken up with him, otherwise she would be jealous to death in the future.

Geng Rui remained expressionless, picked up the chopsticks and ate the whole bowl of noodles. He didn't want others to eat the noodles she made, and only he had this privilege.

After the masters had finished eating and put away the tableware, it was the servants' turn to divide their duties with the bodyguards to eat. The servants' food was also very good. Gu Jialing was still used to eating.

But from time to time, some servants would look at her with disdain or make comments.

It's just saying that she is shameless and so on. The young mistress can no longer be a mistress, and the mistress can no longer be a mistress, and she has to work here as a servant. Anyway, she just wants to stay here and not leave.

But who knew that she was forced to do all this?

Gu Jialing had just finished eating when Aunt Liu asked her to clean Geng Rui's room again.

She had no choice but to go there, knowing that Geng Rui usually wouldn't stay in the room for long after getting up.

Who knew that as soon as she entered the room, she saw Geng Rui and Ling Lin sitting on the sofa and kissing me.

Ling Lin sat on Geng Rui's lap and hooked her arms around his neck, while Geng Rui held her waist. The two seemed to be whispering, and Ling Lin's moan-like laughter could be heard from time to time.

Gu Jialing rolled her eyes at them. Geng Rui's behavior was simply childish. Did he deliberately show affection in front of her?

But no matter what, Gu Jialing still felt unhappy with another woman in her arms. She clenched her fist tightly with one hand and dug her nails hard into her flesh. Such pain would wake her up and divert her attention.

Then he strode to the bed with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't see anything, and began to quickly arrange the sheets and quilt.

Aunt Liu had just told her that Geng Rui had severe mysophobia, and the sheets he slept on had to be changed, washed, and put up with new ones every day, so she had a set of sheets in her hand when she came in.

I have been living with him for almost half a year. Even if Aunt Liu didn't tell her, she would know these things. When they lived in a small duplex, although they didn't change the sheets every day, they would change them at least every three to five days.

She was about to change the bed sheets when she went to bed on the second night after moving in, but was stopped by Geng Rui. At that time, she looked at Geng Rui inexplicably. Could it be that his habit of changing bed sheets every day had changed?

In the end, he hugged her and said, "There is your fragrance on the bed, I can't bear to change it." Now that I think about it, I realize that he was already bankrupt at that time, and he saved everything he could for her.
Chapter completed!