When Lin Xiao returned to the villa, the eastern sky had just turned a touch of fish belly white.
Entering the villa, Lin Xiao dove into the kitchen.
In the Cao family, he is the strongest person who can control other people's lives at will.
In the villa, he is just an ordinary man who wants to take good care of his woman.
While Lin Xiao was busy in the kitchen, Taoist priest Qingyun and four others had also walked down from upstairs.
Hearing the commotion in the kitchen, Taoist priest Qingyun frowned slightly and said, "Why did Mr. Lin get up so early today?"
"Who knows, maybe it was because you went to bed early last night?"
Ma Yuntao shrugged and said.
Qiu Qiyun suddenly whispered: "Mr. Lin left the villa early last night."
"What?!"
Three voices sounded at the same time.
Taoist Priest Qingyun and the other three looked at Qiu Qiyun one after another.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Since you haven't noticed it, it must be that Mr. Lin doesn't want you to know."
"Don't ask any more questions about this matter. Mr. Lin has his own plans, doesn't he?"
Qiu Qiyun glanced at the three of them and said.
Among the four people in the villa, Qiu Qiyun has reached the late stage of Grand Master, and he is also the strongest among the four.
Lin Xiao deliberately restrained his steps last night, and only Qiu Qiyun, the great master, later discovered that Lin Xiao left the villa.
"That's right. Mr. Lin is such a person, we can't fathom his thoughts."
"Let's just pretend not to know and just do things for Mr. Lin with peace of mind."
Taoist Priest Qingyun nodded slightly and said.
Ma Yuntao and Liu Haiming also showed a look of deep understanding. The four of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention Lin Xiao's departure in the early hours of last night.
When Lin Xiao walked out of the kitchen, Qin Wanqiu had already gone downstairs.
"Let's have breakfast."
Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said.
Several people gathered at the dining table one after another.
As usual, a pot of white porridge and a few dishes of side dishes to go with the porridge.
"Mr. Lin, how about we change the taste someday?"
"I drink porridge and eat pickles every morning. It's a bit boring."
Taoist Priest Qingyun looked at Lin Xiao and said.
Qin Wanqiu on the side also chuckled and said: "Indeed, although this porridge tastes good, you will always get tired of it if you drink it every day."
"It's up to you. Since you don't want to drink porridge, how about eating noodles instead tomorrow?"
Lin Xiao said indifferently.
Hearing this, several people nodded.
You can eat anything, as long as it’s no longer plain porridge with pickles.
After breakfast, Qin Wanqiu, accompanied by Taoist Priest Qingyun and three others, went to the Lin Group.
Lin Xiao and Qiu Qiyun were the only ones left in the huge villa.
After the two of them cleared away the dishes, they sat down in the living room.
With a pot of tea, the two of them sat face to face, looking like they had spent their time peacefully.
"You know I left in the early hours of last night?"