After Mu Nanfeng finished speaking, he left without giving Gu Chengcheng a chance to refute, but what about Gu Chengcheng? To be so spoiled by a man, this is something she has never dared to think about when cooking, what reason does she have to refuse
After watching Mu Nanfeng walk out of the room, Gu Chengcheng sat up with the quilt in his arms. In the soft light of the morning, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred brilliance.
Outside, the movement from the kitchen was not small, it was the sound of a spatula colliding, and it was the sound of an unknown object falling on the countertop. It can be seen that Mu Nanfeng's cooking skills have not improved at all. .
What kind of breakfast will he make? Sandwich? This was the only thing Gu Chengcheng could think of.
The actual situation is of course no exception. When Gu Chengcheng wandered into the kitchen to find Mu Nanfeng after washing in the bathroom, he saw him frying eggs, but compared to the first time, the level of frying eggs this time was It's still not great, but at least it won't be too mushy anymore.
"Why are you already up? Didn't I tell you to sleep a little longer?" Shaking the spatula with one hand, Mu Nanfeng took the time to say to Gu Chengcheng.
Standing by the door, Gu Chengcheng just smiled, his eyes never left the small frying pan, and he didn't answer his words, he asked directly, "Have you found time to contact these days? I see that you are more than before. Are you proficient a lot?"
Speaking of this matter, it would be enough for Mu Nanfeng to be proud for a few days. Sure enough, he raised his arrogant chin with a smile in his eyes: "Some time ago, someone sent a basket of eggs, and I took the trouble to test it. After the basket is the result you see now, what do you think?"
Uh... Gu Chengcheng opened his mouth somewhat speechlessly: "A basket?"
"Yes."
Gu Chengcheng was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but wonder how big this basket was. Is he such a patient person? It's just about cooking.
From this matter, Gu Chengcheng finally realized that he still didn't know Mu Nanfeng well enough, otherwise why would he be surprised, but he couldn't help but say, "How many eggs are there in a basket?"
Hearing this, Mu Nanfeng frowned and thought for a while, and after a while he answered calmly, "About three hundred."
"Hehe... Three hundred..." Gu Chengcheng regretted asking, because it was... a sin...
Gu Chengcheng wanted to go to the living room to calm down for a while, but Mu Nanfeng's chatterbox had already been opened. He even went into the kitchen to please his little girlfriend, but he still hadn't been praised.
"Don't go." After stopping Gu Chengcheng, Mu Nanfeng repeated what he just said: "How do you think my level of fried eggs is now?"
Gu Chengcheng is actually very embarrassed! tell the truth? Afraid of hurting his self-esteem, after all, he has worked so hard, let's not tell the truth, she swore in her heart before that she would be frank with him in the future.
Of course, I didn't say how much I deceived him before, but it was in July, the shadow that that incident brought to her.
After thinking and thinking, Gu Chengcheng prepared a lot of words that didn't work. In the end, he could only say one sentence: "I think it's better for you to wear a handmade suit and sit in the conference room. That look is more suitable for you, really!" Gu Chengcheng dared to swear to God, this sentence was from the bottom of her heart!
Mu Nanfeng... Of course he believed it, not unhappy. He knew the frankness of the little girl and asked her: "Are you unhappy with me?"
This sentence was light and light, Gu Chengcheng knew that he was serious, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he added a bit of tranquility: "I'm happy."
Such a high-ranking man will wash your hands and make soup for you, Gu Chengcheng... You really are so virtuous and capable.
"Then I'll wait for you outside." Since you can do it well, I'm willing to eat it no matter what.
"Okay." He waved the wooden shovel to urge her to leave, but Mu Nanfeng still didn't believe it. He settled so many complicated and tricky orders one by one, and he couldn't handle just one sandwich.
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In the living room, Gu Chengcheng burned the scented tea at the beginning, and after drinking two or three cups, the battle in the kitchen was finally won, and Mu Nanfeng won!
The plate with gold-painted bone china was held out by his slender, jade-like fingers, and it looked as exquisite as it was from a distance.
"It's sandwiches and coffee. You really worked hard."
What Mu Nanfeng does for her is serious, not to mention these: "You have a bad stomach, so you can only drink milk." Giving her her share, Mu Nanfeng said it was rare and careful.
Gu Chengcheng has always been very picky about what he eats, but drinking black coffee early in the morning... Although it is for refreshing, it is not good for the stomach over time, right
"If you're not under a lot of pressure and you need to be nervous all the time, why don't you drink less coffee?"
This sentence, the reason why Gu Chengcheng said that was purely out of concern, but Mu Nanfeng, as the protagonist in this remark, could hear the taste of an old couple.
"I've gotten used to it over the years." Enduring the sweetness in his heart, Mu Nanfeng deliberately did not promise her directly.
Sure enough, Gu Chengcheng became more serious, she put down the milk cup in her hand, and said earnestly, "This is not a good habit, you will eat what I eat in the future."
Recently, Gu Chengcheng seems to like to say the word "later", and Mu Nanfeng also likes to listen to it, as if he was a lifetime.
"Okay." This time he was very straightforward.
With you, I will listen to everything you say.
Gu Chengcheng hadn't thought that he could be so refreshing, and was a little surprised for a while. She looked at Mu Nanfeng with an expression of "Why are you so good at talking today?" "Don't I usually follow your lead?" he asked.
"It's okay." Gu Chengcheng replied, the underlying meaning was that it wasn't enough.
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The snow last night was not big, but it melted almost in half a day. There are two lovers in the green water lily, you and me, and in the "Jiangnan" club, Liu Chengzi didn't see Gu Chengcheng for a day, and it was like three autumns, so he took a little rest. When there is a gap, run towards the green water lily.
Alright... It's been worse than every three autumns. It's actually Liu's mother who made barbecued pork with honey sauce. Gu Chengcheng once tasted it and liked it very much. This time, Liu Chengzi was specially prepared by my mother and put it in an insulated lunch box and sent to her. .
"Chengcheng, do you know which bus to take if Lushui Lily passes by our club?" In the cold wind, Liu Chengzi shivered by the side of the road holding an insulated lunch box, almost unable to hold the phone in his hand.
The wind was a bit louder today, Gu Chengcheng's voice was already soft, and Liu Chengzi couldn't hear it clearly when it came over. He was about to ask again, but he didn't know when someone was standing beside him.
"Are you going to Lushui Lily?" It was none other than Lan Mo, who she had been avoiding these days.