Miss Jiang, the old man really likes you. You can stay one night today and talk to the old man more. He will feel happy and maybe his illness will be cured."
Jiang Yufei felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Grandpa was so kind to her.
She nodded and said: "I will spend more time with grandpa today, but I won't spend the night here."
When the servant saw her promise, he immediately smiled and said: "Then go back at night. We will arrange a driver to take you back at night. Miss Jiang, you can go to the bathroom and take a shower. Your old clothes are still there, and we have kept them for you. I
Go get some clothes for you, I’ll be here soon.”
With that said, she pushed open the door of her former bedroom and let her go into the bathroom inside to take a shower.
Jiang Yufei stood at the door and refused to go in: "There's no need to take a shower. Just bring your clothes and I'll put them on directly."
"Don't worry, Miss Jiang, the young master is not at home. He has not come back to live recently. The young master has moved back to his villa. You should go in and wash it. Your pants are already dirty inside and outside."
Jiang Yufei is wearing two pairs of pants.
Inside was a pair of thin cotton velvet long johns and jeans outside. Most of the bowl of pumpkin porridge was spilled on her pants, and the pants underneath were indeed dirty.
And her thighs are sticky and really need to be washed.
"Well, hurry up and bring your clothes, and I can just wash them off."
"Okay, I'll bring it to you right away." The servant smiled and left.
Jiang Yufei walked into her former wedding room and didn't take a second look at everything inside.
She pushed open the bathroom door, closed it, and began to take off her clothes.
But she didn't take off all the clothes, she only took off her pants, dipped a paper towel in water, and wiped the stained areas on her legs.
She had already taken off her coat. The temperature in the bathroom was very high. Even though she was only wearing a long knitted sweater, she didn't feel the cold.
Fortunately, the knitted sweater was long enough, just reaching her thighs, and could wrap around her body like a super short dress, without making her feel like she was not wearing pants.
Ruan Tianling was called back by a phone call from his grandfather. His slender figure walked into the living room and asked a servant: "Where is the old man?"
"Master, the old lady is feeling a little uncomfortable and has already gone to bed. But the young lady is back, she is upstairs."
Young Mistress? Jiang Yufei?
Ruan Tianling frowned slightly, and the servant instantly realized that he had said the wrong thing, "I'm sorry, young master, it's not the young mistress, it's Miss Jiang."
"What is she doing here?" the man asked coldly.
"The old lady was not feeling well and wanted to eat the pumpkin porridge she made, so she called her."
"You said she's upstairs now?"
"Yes."
Ruan Tianling's eyes flashed with deep thought. He stopped asking any questions and strode upstairs.
He didn't understand what she was doing upstairs, and he went directly back to their previous bedroom.
He thought to himself that she might have come back to get something. But he had left all her things to the servants, and there was nothing of hers in the bedroom.
Ruan Tianling pushed open the bedroom door. It was empty with no one inside.
On the luxurious big bed, the quilt was neatly spread, without any trace of mess.
She didn't seem to have touched anything in the room.
The man walked in and was wondering where she had gone when he felt someone in the bathroom.
The bathroom door is a glass door with complicated patterns. Standing outside, you can't see clearly the people inside, but you can see a blurry figure.