Not knowing how to answer before and after, Song Jiuyue looked at Gu Yanhao quietly, and gently put the soup bowl in his hand.
Gu Yanhao served the soup and looked at Song Wuyou.
Mu Gu raised his eyebrows, he clearly saw that the way Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou was different from the way he looked at them.
Even if it is cold, it is not the same cold.
Gu Yanhao scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it to his lips to test the temperature.
Fortunately hot!
He exhales lightly.
Seeing his considerate actions, Song Wuyou couldn't help but frowned.
Her mind was in a trance again.
In the previous life, Dongfang Xuan was also very considerate.
However, since he became king, this kind of consideration no longer belongs to her.
"Open your mouth." Gu Yanhao brought the spoon to her mouth, but she looked at him in a daze, Gu Yanhao's eyes deepened, and she said in a deep voice.
Song Wuyou came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and drank the soup he fed.
She swallowed it, it was soupy, and the taste was not very good.
She raised her eyes, glanced at Song Jiuyue, and frowned slightly.
Seeing her action, Song Jiuyue was secretly upset.
Her appearance clearly disliked the chicken soup she cooked.
"What's wrong? Doesn't taste good?" Gu Yanhao asked.
"It seems... no salt was added." Song Wuyou looked embarrassed to tell.
"I let it go!" Song Jiuyue immediately explained: "Maybe it's because I didn't let it go. I don't usually cook."
It was the first time making soup for a woman she hated, Song Jiuyue really wanted to slap herself a few times.
Nothing to do, what to do to pull her horse hair
"It doesn't matter, it's a bit bad to drink, but I'm an injured person, so I should drink some light soup with less salt." Song Wuyou smiled generously.
Song Jiuyue gritted her teeth secretly.
Well, you Song Wuyou, I made chicken soup for you, not only did you not thank me, but you even said it was bad in front of Gu Shao and Mu Gu
And deliberately remind them that she is an injured person so that they can care about her
Song Jiuyue looked at Song Wuyou, when did this arrogant woman become so scheming
"You just drink it, and when you recover, you can eat whatever you want." Gu Yanhao's tone was rare and warm.
Song Jiuyue was slightly startled, and looked at him in disbelief.
Song Wuyou smiled sweetly, "I want to eat what you made yourself?"
The pale face, with a sweet smile, is like a snow lotus blooming in the snow, especially beautiful and dazzling.
Both Gu Yanhao and Mu Gu were startled by her smile, their gazes fixed on her face.
"As long as you don't dislike my cooking." Gu Haoyan pursed her lips with a gentle voice.
"It's really not an honor to marry a man who can't cook." Song Wuyou pouted, feeling a little disgusted.
"I can learn." Gu Yanhao said confidently: "I am born smart, and I can learn everything at once."
"Hmph." Song Wuyou believed it, but she just looked contemptuous.
"If you want to eat beggar chicken, teach me when you are discharged from the hospital. If you want to eat it in the future, you don't need to do it. I will do it."
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Song Wuyou looked at Gu Yanhao seriously.
Gu Yanhao looked at her deeply, "I figured it out, since I married you and came back, I should do my duty as a husband."
When Song Wuyou heard this, his heart throbbed violently.
Mu Gu's peachy eyes blinked, and the eyes locked on Song Wuyou's face moved to Gu Yanhao's.
When did this man learn to show affection
Song Jiuyue's complexion became more and more bad because of listening to their conversation.
She said hastily: "Jiumei is still waiting for me to eat, so I'll go back first."