Chapter 604: Fortunately, this is with me (1)

Chapter 604 Fortunately, this is up to me (1)

Gu Qingning raised his eyes slightly, and a playful smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Women chase men, I like you."

Sun Qiaoqiao blushed even more, "Hey, stop talking, hurry up, and eat another pizza."

She picked up a piece of pizza and couldn't wait to lick it to her mouth.

Gu Qingning smiled, reached out to take the pizza, and did not continue the topic.

Sun Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and asked casually, "Qingning, why did you come back suddenly today?"

"The principal asked me for something, so we had a chat."

"It's a pity, Chu Xu and the others have classes all day today, otherwise we can have a dinner appointment at night. The four of us haven't been together for a long time."

"Let's go on the weekend, I'll treat you, you choose a place."

"Oh, rich woman, please take care of me." Sun Qiaoqiao's eyes were bent into crescents, and she giggled.

Gu Qingning looked at her, with a wicked smile on her lips, "What's the benefit of keeping you?"

Sun Qiaoqiao snapped her fingers and said earnestly, "Eat and drink with me, and I'm also responsible for warming the bed."

Gu Qingning, "..."

warm bed?

She was afraid that someone's vinegar jar would drown her.

"If the boss knows that I will warm your bed, will I lose my life?" Sun Qiaoqiao had a "scared" expression on his face.

Although she hasn't met Fu Juncheng many times, anyone with a discerning eye can see Fu Juncheng's terrifying possessiveness towards Qingning.

Gu Qingning laughed softly, "It's possible."

"Forget it, I will eat and drink with you."

"You are not stupid."

Sun Qiaoqiao grinned.

In the evening, a faint glow enveloped the capital.

The snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, the cold wind is bleak, with biting cold.

When Gu Qingning returned home, it was already dark.

The moment the door was opened, soft lights poured out from inside, shattering the mottled light and shadow all over the floor.

Gu Qingning walked in with a shopping bag, took out slippers and changed into them.

Inside, Fu Juncheng heard the movement and came out.

Thick ink-like icy eyes swept towards her, and the eyes instantly softened.

"What did you buy?"

He stepped forward and reached out to take the shopping bag in her hand.

Gu Qingning unbuttoned the scarf, eyes slightly curved, "A little snack and drink."

She said, hanging the scarf and coat on the coat rack, and stepped forward to take his arm.

"It smells so good, what did you cook?"

"I made some soup."

The two walked into the room together, Gu Qingning glanced at the kitchen, then turned to look at the man beside him, the corners of her rosy lips raised slightly.

She joked, "The president of the Eastern Consortium cooks the food himself, do I have to pay you some salary?"

Fu Juncheng raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose lightly, "It's okay, I owe you first, and then I will count slowly later."

Facing his meaningful gaze, Gu Qingning's heart trembled.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

She withdrew her hand and walked briskly into the kitchen.

Fu Juncheng put the things on the table, walked into the kitchen and saw Gu Qingning drinking soup with a spoon.

She pursed her lips, looked up at Fu Juncheng, "The taste is so light."

Hearing this, Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, "I haven't added salt yet."

Gu Qingning put down the spoon, no wonder.

Fu Juncheng came over and picked up one of the seasoning bottles.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

She opened the door, and a familiar smiling face came into her eyes.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

That's right, it was Tao Qiuyue who came.

She looked at Gu Qingning with a smile on her face, carrying the bag in one hand and the cake in the other.

A look of surprise flashed through his eyes, Gu Qingning turned sideways to let her in.

"Aunt Tao, did you come alone?"

Tao Qiuyue nodded, handed the cake to her, then opened the shoe cabinet, found a pair of slippers to change into.

"Well, I just came over from the company. I heard that this cake is delicious. I bought one and brought it here to taste with you."

It's been so long since they moved here, this is the first time for Tao Qiuyue to come here.

People with girlfriends are really different, the places they live in are much warmer.

She looked around, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by the figure in the kitchen.

my God.

Is the person who is cooking the son of her family?

A pair of beautiful eyes widened, full of disbelief, his expression was as if he had seen a fairy covered in fireworks.

I heard Xiao Ning mention her son cooking, but this is the first time she has seen it with her own eyes, and the picture is really quite impactful.

She turned her face with difficulty and looked at Gu Qingning, "Xiao Ning, do you often cook at home?"

Gu Qingning nodded, "Yes."

Tao Qiuyue is sour. After raising her son for so many years, let alone cooking, she has never cooked instant noodles for her.

Sure enough, the son grew up in someone else's family.

"Aunt Tao, have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Tao Qiuyue shook her head, and before she had time to sigh, a bright smile appeared on her face, "I'm here for dinner, welcome?"

The cold voice took her words, and Tao Qiuyue's heart shuddered, "I didn't give you any rice."

Tao Qiuyue glared at Fu Juncheng, "Stingy, it's just that I asked you a few words last night, and I still hold grudges to this day."

She still dared to mention last night, when Fu Juncheng lifted his eyelids, Gu Jing Wubo's black eyes shone with a dark light of insight.

"Why didn't my dad come with you?"

"Don't mention him to me." Tao Qiuyue snorted softly, from her expression it was enough to see that he was not in a pretty mood at the moment.

"You are not allowed to tell him that I am here, or I will come to you every day for dinner."

Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning looked at each other, and immediately understood.

Yes, the couple are playing tricks again.

While Tao Qiuyue was washing his hands, Fu Juncheng pulled Gu Qingning into his arms.

He approached her ear and lowered his voice, "No matter what my mother tells you later, I will not agree."

Gu Qingning raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"You will know later, remember, she is not allowed to agree to anything." Fu Juncheng gently pinched her waist, and said in a low voice.

Gu Qingning didn't understand, so just as he was about to ask again, Tao Qiuyue came out of the bathroom.

"I didn't see anything." She raised her hand to cover her eyes, but her fingers were wide open.

Fu Juncheng, "..."

Gu Qingning, "..."

During dinner, Tao Qiuyue almost burst into tears looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table.

Didn't expect that she could still eat the food cooked by her stinky son, even though she got it here.

She tasted the soup, which was unexpectedly delicious.

Looking at Fu Juncheng with bright eyes, he asked curiously, "Have you gone to a cooking training class?"

This skill is not lost to the cook at home.

Fu Juncheng glanced at her lightly, "That's not necessary."

Tao Qiuyue sipped the soup one after another, bragging to Gu Qingning, "Fortunately, it's up to me, unlike his father, who only cooks fried rice with eggs."

Gu Qingning's lips curled into a smile, quietly acting like a cook.

Fu Juncheng looked at the woman who felt good about himself, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Opening his eyes and talking nonsense, his dad can cook fried rice with eggs, but she is thankful for not frying the kitchen.

(end of this chapter)

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