The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

This conclusion made Gu Longwu feel a sense of displeasure in his heart.

But he obviously didn't have any intention of dislike, so he could only look at Cen Yan's cold face and try his best to digest it in his heart.

After waiting for a while, Cen Yan had already tidied up the messy kitchen, and then walked straight to the side, asking him to sit down quickly.

"Eat, it will be cold if you don't eat."

Gu Longwu wanted to move his chopsticks, but he waited until the depression in his heart still couldn't go away, so he pursed his lips, somewhat uncomfortable.

"Ah Yan, you have to keep in mind what I just told you."

"uh-huh."

Cen Yan's tone was too perfunctory, but he thought about taking a piece of the steamed catfish and handing it to him.

"Try it."

The chopsticks were handed to him.

But Gu Longwu didn't move.

And Cen Yan just stretched out his arms like this, letting the chopsticks hang in the air, stubbornly waiting for him to swallow the piece of fish.

The two are at a stalemate.

But such a small matter, there is really no need to insist.

Gu Longwu finally opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Not stabbed, swallow."

Compared to Gu Longwu's hesitation to speak, the current Cen Yan is so simple and rude.

He spoke out sentence by sentence, clearly in an imperative tone.

Then he sat back directly, raised his eyes and stared at Gu Longwu, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah! It's delicious!"

In fact, Gu Longwu didn't have time to chew it carefully, but he could feel the flavor of the meat after swallowing it in one bite, but still retained the original freshness of the fish.

Then he licked his lips slowly, his eyes were black and shiny, and he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the fish.

"It's really delicious, Yan, what kind of fish is this? How do you make it? I haven't seen you have this skill before."

Cen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Even when he bowed his head to eat, he could see the satisfaction on his cheek.

There was warmth everywhere in the room.

Gu Longwu was very happy to eat, and asked eagerly while swallowing, "How did you make it? It's so smooth and tender!"

"Hmm. Ancestral secret book?"

Cen Yan also played tricks, which made Gu Longwu even happier.

"All I know is that I haven't seen you cook for such a long time. Occasionally, it's scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried vegetables. Today's... steamed sea bass, pork ribs in black bean sauce, smooth eggs, and this is What?"

"Stir-fried pork with chili?" Gu Longwu reported the name of the dish, stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up, and quickly stuffed the chili skin into his mouth.

"Delicious! Not spicy at all."

"Hmm. I asked my aunt to choose it specially, and it seems that he is quite reliable."

Gu Longwu actually didn't quite understand it, and it's only now that I think it's wrong, "Before you came, you kept saying that you asked your aunt to clean it in advance, and then asked your aunt to buy vegetables. This is the person who co-authored it?"

"Correct."

"Then what exactly is this house..."

"I lived with my mother before." This time, he said it clearly, and Cen Yan directly opened a can of beer for him, "It's frozen, drink."

His attitude was obvious, and he was unwilling to continue this topic.

And Gu Longwu wisely didn't ask any more questions, but still looked around in circles, "Then shall we stay here tonight?"

What he said was normal.

But the anticipation in the words is very strange.

Cen Yan raised his head and looked at him, looking straight into his eyes, but still couldn't see what the other person was thinking.

He just nodded in the end.

"live."

A bright smile instantly appeared on Gu Longwu's face!
"Okay, okay, it's good to live here."

"What's wrong? The house is more than ten years old. Even if it has been carefully cleaned, many of the furniture are old. The beds are all wooden beds, which are uncomfortable to sleep on."

"Cut." Gu Longwu naturally dismissed this.

"What's wrong with the plank bed? I can't sleep on the plank? What kind of harsh environment have we never experienced in Gers, and we are still worried about these small problems? Besides, don't forget, we also slept on the same bed during training. It's a hard bed. It must be comfortable."

Speaking of these, Gu Longwu is also a set.

He didn't know what was wrong, as long as he thought that he could live in the house Cen Yan lived in when he was a child, and sleep in the room and bed that A Yan used to sleep in, now he was looking forward to it.

Even after eating, I couldn't help but want to rub my hands.

"Then what...how about we go to the room first?"

Cen Yan was still washing the dishes, and he was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "What's so interesting about this, it's full of tattered things."

"Then how can it be a tattered thing? Those are all things that Homura liked when she was a child."

Gu Longwu laughed straight, and even offered to help Cen Yan wash the dishes in order to go to the room earlier.

"Let's wash together, it will be faster."

"You wash with me? Can it be quick?" Cen Yan pushed the person away with a displeased face, and rolled his eyes silently, "Okay, it's good if you don't make trouble, I want to go to the room by myself That is, the door is not locked."

"okay!"

This is what he was waiting for.

Hearing the words, it was as if he had received an amnesty order, and he wished he could rush in right now.

In fact, Gu Longwu did exactly that.

He opened his legs and walked a few steps back and forth to the door of the room.

This is a layout of two bedrooms and two halls, and the total is only seventy or eighty square meters, which is very suitable for the mother and son at that time.

The bedrooms are on either side.

Cen Yan specifically reminded him that it was the one on the right.

Gu Longwu, on the other hand, stood at the door and took a deep breath.

After waiting for a long time, I finally opened the door and walked in.

……

The windows are open and are ventilating.

The room didn't have the musty smell as expected, but it was clean and fresh, and it could be seen that it had been cleaned well.

The room is about fifteen square meters, not too big.

But the bed is not placed in the middle, but against the wall on one side.

The windows are not the floor-to-ceiling windows or bay windows left behind nowadays, but large windows some distance from the ground.

The 1.5-meter bed is right next to the window.

There are cabinets on the other side.

There is an old solid wood desk next to the bed next to the wall.

The furniture and furnishings in the entire room are in the style of more than ten years ago.

It's just that in this kind of room, apart from the neatly arranged books on the desk, I didn't see any other objects.

On the bedside and on the walls, there are no star pictorials or basketball star posters that would appear as imagined.

The whole world is empty.

The wall was not dirty except for some traces left by years and rain erosion.

Clean is outrageous.

Gu Longwu stepped on the clean floor and walked in, couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

This is indeed Cen Yan's style.

White, clean, tidy, spotless.