The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

That day, Gu Chenglin didn't go to work, and the two stayed in the room for a day. When Gu Chenglin was working in the study, Jian Ziyu was reading the novel by the window sill of the study. Occasionally, the two of them made eye contact, then smiled at each other, and continued. Doing my own thing is very comfortable, but so incredible.

Jian Ziyu hadn't been this quiet for a long time, both her mind and body felt relaxed.

"What's the smell?" Jian Ziyu smelled the spicy smell, which seemed to be the smell of the hot pot base coming from the kitchen, but it seemed absurd to appear in this villa, after all, it didn't exist in the past.

"Guess?" Gu Chenglin was typing data on the keyboard. He was planning to attend a few meetings today, but he was reluctant, he just didn't want to leave, he was afraid that Jian Ziyu would disappear when he went to work, and then he regretted it After all, yesterday's decision was hard-won.

"It should be that the neighbor across the way is preparing hot pot." Jian Ziyu looked at the villa outside the window, and said lightly, with a little envy in her eyes. Thinking about the man in front of him, it seems that he has never seen him eat spicy food, and even more so at home. There is no smell of chili. If Zhang Yaxue hadn't been making hot pot last time, maybe this kitchen can't even find chili.

"Do you want to eat there?" Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu's expectant eyes and smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, you don't like spicy food, and besides, I don't know who's on the other side, so I'm going to beg with a bowl." Jian Ziyu said lightly, she hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and swallowed.

Gu Chenglin smiled, stopped talking, continued to look at his computer, and then dealt with the things that should have been dealt with in the company today.

"Mr. Gu, Ma'am, lunch is ready." Mama Zhang said at the door of the study, but she still looked in with surprise in her eyes. After all, it is completely rare for these two people to stay in the same room for so long. , and there is no quarrel, the expressions of the two are still so harmonious.

"Let's eat, I didn't rest well yesterday, eat and sleep later." Jian Ziyu put down the book, the smell of hot pot became stronger and stronger, she really couldn't help it, if she was a top foodie, she would definitely Run to the opposite side and ask the person opposite to open the door to eat hot pot together.

"Do you want to sleep together?" Gu Chenglin also stood up from the chair, Jian Ziyu's expression became stiff when he said this, and even a bit of disgust appeared on his defensive face.

Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu's expression, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and scraped Jian Ziyu's nose, "I'm lying to you, since we have agreed to start over, how dare I if you don't want to?" After finishing speaking, Gu Chenglin She reached out and held Jian Ziyu's hand in her own.

"What you say is what you say." Jian Ziyu was like a little girl, she was extremely innocent and afraid of the blankness of love.

"What you say is what you say." Gu Chenglin nodded and said seriously.

When the two went downstairs, the smell of hot pot became stronger and stronger, so strong that Jian Ziyu frowned.

"Is the neighbor's hot pot made in front of our house?" Jian Ziyu opened her mouth and looked at Gu Chenglin, thinking that the two of them should go eat hot pot at night, at worst, Gu Chenglin would eat clear soup.

"It was made in my garden." Gu Chenglin said lightly, and then Jian Ziyu saw Zhang Ma walking towards the garden with a large pot of hot pot vegetables.

"Shall we have hot pot for lunch today?" Jian Ziyu couldn't believe it. After all, how could a man like Gu Chenglin who is so delicate about life eat a hot pot with the atmosphere of the world?