The next morning, when Henry Gu woke up in the sunshine, Blake Lu had already obtained the dessert recipe from the chef and arranged a time to learn how to make it, which was in line with his usual efficient work style.
There are several lounge chairs by the swimming pool. The young artist lies on one of them with a glass of juice, staring at the blue sky and white clouds intently. The sound of waves can be heard faintly in his ears. The environment is leisurely and quiet. It seems that as long as he closes his eyes and relaxes his limbs, he can float in the air, feeling dizzy and weightless, as if he is on an old pirate ship with full black sails.
Birds are singing softly in the woods.
Blake Lu processed several work emails, and a push notification popped up in the lower right corner, which was again related to Director Li. The "mysterious woman" photographed a few days ago was captured clearly by the paparazzi last night. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she was at least sweet and pretty, with the right S3xiness and vitality for a twenty-something.
Not long after his wife was seriously ill and bedridden, her husband began to secretly meet with young people of the opposite S3x. Even if it happened to an ordinary person, colleagues and relatives would expose a layer of skin, not to mention that the protagonists of the incident were Deng Linxiu and her husband. Blake Lu didn't need to look at the comment area to know how the public opinion would ferment. He turned his head and looked at his side. Henry Gu was still staring at the distance in a daze, and it seemed that he remembered something very good, and even his eyebrows were smiling. It really shouldn't be disturbed by such a bad thing.
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