"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Aren't you good at cutting?" Gu Yanhao looked at her with a slight smile.
Song Wuyou lowered his head, looking at the steak he had cut so beautifully, his heart was slightly tugged.
"I remember, you never come out to eat with me, let alone cut steak for me."
Now, he suddenly treats her well, which makes her have mixed feelings.
Gu Yanhao paused, looking at Song Wuyou's eyes, which were extremely deep.
Song Wuyou raised his eyes, and looked directly into Gu Haoyan's eyes calmly.
"Young Master Gu, if I get back to my previous self, will you still ask me out for dinner?" she asked.
Gu Yanhao looked at her: "Do you like the current you, or the previous you?"
Song Wuyou was taken aback, she really didn't like the character of the original owner.
But that's just his character, the original owner pestered him just to get his attention.
The original owner loves him, there is nothing wrong...
"I've never hated myself." Song Wuyou smiled.
Upon hearing this, Gu Yanhao looked at her calmly.
Song Wuyou didn't want to drag him on the issue of love anymore.
She changed the subject and pointed to the steak in front of him with her chin, "Cut it up quickly, I'm hungry."
Gu Yanhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the steak in front of her, "It's all cut for you, don't you know how to eat it?"
"But I've eaten your plate."
Gu Yanhao pursed her lips, "It's okay."
"..." Song Wuyou froze for a moment.
The memory of the original owner told her that he is a clean freak and loves cleanliness. He eats her saliva
Seeing her staring blankly and refusing to eat, Gu Yanhao urged: "Don't you hurry up and eat? Didn't you say you were very hungry?"
After speaking, he cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, while chewing, he looked at Song Wuyou.
The long and narrow phoenix eyes had a charming light, which made Song Wuyou's heart skip a beat, and she quickly lowered her head.
Song Wuyou ate absent-mindedly, feeling that the gaze from the opposite side was still on her, she really didn't know what to eat.
"You haven't told me which company you work for." Gu Yanhao originally waited for her to take the initiative to tell him, but she didn't.
He noticed that her beautiful hands were red and purple, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Handwork?"
Song Wuyou was stunned for a moment again. Is making clothes a manual job
She nodded, "Yeah."
"Manual work is very low-level work, and the salary is low." Gu Yanhao said coldly.
This dead woman, does she have to torture herself like this
"I will mention it later." Song Wuyou said indifferently.
"What manual work? Tell me, which company!"
To let his wife do such a low-level job, at least let her be a clerk in the office.
Song Wuyou raised his head and smiled slightly, "What? Do you love me?"
Facing her unfamiliar smile, Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes.
"Don't ask, I won't tell you which company I work for."
After a pause, Song Wuyou said again: "I don't like you meddling in my work."
After hearing this, Gu Yanhao sneered.
Don't want to meddle in her affairs
In the past, she planted a tree to show off in front of her, expecting his praise.
Now, she has reservations about everything from him—
Originally, he was very angry when she didn't come back for lunch.
But for some reason, seeing the tired look on her face, not only did he lose his anger, but also felt a little... distressed.
Her body is not very good, she used to be noisy and crying about his affairs, and her pretty face was always tired.
But he has never loved her as much as today.
Gu Yanhao frowned, what happened to him