ex-wife, get married

"Qingqing, I'm going back to class." Zhuo Nianqi glanced at his watch and said to Xu Yueqing: "I'll come to play with you after the class is over!"

"Okay, let's go." Xu Yueqing, like Zhuo Xiangyu, patted Zhuo Nianqi on the head, and sure enough, Zhuo Nianqi's smile became brighter, and she happily went to class.

Because of Zhuo Nianqi's super high IQ, Zhuo Xiangyu has always selected talented students who graduated from prestigious schools around the world to give him lectures.Xu Yueqing had to admit that Zhuo Xiangyu was right when she said that she couldn't help Zhuo Nianqi with his studies.

After all, she couldn't even read some of Zhuo Nianqi's course books.

"Let's bake another cake." Xu Yueqing pulled herself together and decided to do what she was good at, "Huh, are you running out of cream?"

Interrupted from her love for desserts, Xu Yueqing walked out of the kitchen helplessly, planning to find out where the cook or housekeeper was, and ask if there was any butter in reserve at home.

Today is the day when the family servants are on vacation. After walking around the huge mansion, they only found a few security guards and a gardener. Xu Yueqing was about to give up the idea of ​​baking cakes when she found a flower garden not far away. Two people in maid clothes are talking.

"The reason why the young master brought that teacher Xu back is too obvious, that is, that teacher Xu himself doesn't know what's going on!" The tall maid said sarcastically.

Another short, chubby maid said somewhat unacceptably: "Ms. Xu would be very sad if she knew about this kind of thing. The young master and young master treated her so well, but in the end they only regarded her as a substitute for Mrs. , this fact is not very good.”

The tall maid let out a "tch", rolled her eyes at the short and fat maid, and said meanly: "What's wrong, the young master loves his wife so much, maybe Teacher Xu will be the next wife in the future, but Is it because of a good fate, and I look exactly like my wife, so I can enjoy the money and power of the Zhuo family, how happy is it?"

Xu Yueqing didn't know how she left the flower garden, until she returned to the kitchen, she still felt that she was in a daze.

It turned out that Zhuo Xiangyu let her come to Zhuo's house because she looked exactly like his deceased wife?
"Actually, I've noticed something is wrong a long time ago." Xu Yueqing shook her head and smiled wryly. Although Zhuo Xiangyu was covering up, there were still many things that were wrong.

For example, from the first day she came here, Zhuo Xiangyu was always able to prepare her favorite dishes without asking in advance, and the layout of her room was also her favorite style.

Even when it came to the way of educating Zhuo Nianqi, Zhuo Xiangyu gradually began to ask her about her methods and seek her opinions.

At the time Xu Yueqing thought it was just because she was Zhuo Xiangyu's tutor that Zhuo Nianqi invited back, but now that she thinks about it, she is so naive.

How could anyone do this to a governess?
"Qingqing, are the biscuits still ready?" Zhuo Nianqi finished his French class, ran down and saw Xu Yueqing staring at the oven in a daze.

Xu Yueqing's eyelashes twitched, she looked back at Zhuo Nianqi's sparkling eyes, her heart softened.

"Okay, I'll take it out now." She opened the oven and looked at the matcha cookies that were baked quite successfully, but she didn't feel the happiness that she usually felt when making desserts.

"Qingqing, be careful of burning your hands!" Zhuo Nianqi saw that Xu Yueqing was about to carry the baking tray of matcha cookies without wearing heat-resistant gloves, and his voice changed in fright.