Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

Chapter 271 The Butterfly Will Guide Him Home

Gu Xiqing had just sat down with a bowl of hot chicken soup when Lin Qingxuan sat down next to her, poured himself a bowl, and ate with her.

Ajie and Special Assistant Wu looked at each other and sat down across from each other at the dining table.

I originally wanted to sit at the same table with the bodyguards, but that place was already full. If I went over there, I would probably put pressure on the aunties to cook a few more dishes.

Usually, the two of them would eat with Gu Xiqing or Lin Qingxuan, so they sat down opposite each other.

Fortunately, the table was long enough, so the four people could sit apart.

When the aunt saw this scene, she smiled silently and carefully put the dishes that came next on the table.

I don’t know when I will have time to come to City A again, but today I have finished processing all the vegetables in the refrigerator.

When you leave, you will ask the housekeeping staff to come and clean the house.

While eating, Lin Qingxuan put some food into the white jade plate in front of Gu Xiqing.

"If you pick up more food, it will pile up into a small mountain." Gu Xiqing used her chopsticks to hold down the chopsticks he was using to pick up food.

Lin Qingxuan smiled softly, "If you take the elevated highway from City A, even without traffic, it will take three hours to get to City S. You should eat more."

Gu Xiqing took a sip of soup and looked at Ajie, "You guys eat more."

The aunts cooked too many dishes, and it would be a waste if we didn’t finish them.

Ajie's cheeks were bulging, and he nodded when he heard her words.

I only ate a little last night and I'm hungry early this morning.

Definitely eat more!

As for the bodyguards, although they didn't do anything, they had to conserve their energy and be ready to deal with any trouble that might arise, so they also ate a lot.

Gu Xiqing was still worried that she wouldn't be able to finish the food, but half an hour later, looking at the empty table, she couldn't help but be stunned.

I wiped the corners of my mouth, rinsed my mouth at the bar, and poured myself a glass of warm water. Looking at the bustling living room, I saw that everyone had packed up and was ready to go at any time.

Suddenly, a bell rang at the iron gate of the villa yard.

"I'll go take a look." Special Assistant Wu was closer to the entrance and went out first.

Outside the iron gate stood a young Taoist priest who was a head shorter than him.

"My master said that this jade pendant was bought by Brother Qingxuan, and he should take it with him." The young Taoist priest took a breath when he saw Special Assistant Wu coming out, took out a broken half of the jade pendant from his cotton pocket and handed it to him.

Special Assistant Wu had an impression of this jade pendant. At that time, this jade pendant was unremarkable at the auction and no one paid attention to it, but the president bought it at a high price.

I had just completed the handover procedures and had not had time to take a closer look at the jade pendant or understand the origin of this incomplete jade pendant before I rushed to Liola Island.

"Okay." He took the jade pendant and looked behind him. There was a cool black motorcycle parked on the street outside, and he was secretly surprised.

These days, are Taoist priests in Taoist temples so cool when they go out?

Feeling the surprised look of Special Assistant Wu, the young Taoist priest scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Keep pace with the times..."

They are not ancient people... Alas... When will everyone's stereotypes about them be eliminated?

"By the way, before I came here, my master specifically told me to thank Brother Qingxuan for the Sanqing Bell he sent me. Big brother, tell him that the butterfly will guide him home. Tell him not to worry about his emotions, live a good life, take care of his body, and everything will go as he wishes. Everything will be fine."

Special Assistant Wu was confused, but still wrote down the words.

He watched the young Taoist priest ride on his majestic motorcycle and disappear on the streets, then turned around and went back, holding the jade pendant that was still glowing.