Young Master Gu spoils his wife a little crazy

While watching TV at night, the meteorological station said that there would be another typhoon tonight. Qiao Wan looked out the window. The strong wind intensified, and the rustling of the wind could be heard in the room, and there was no one on the beach.kind of scary,
Qiao Wan shrugged her shoulders and returned to the fireplace. Because of the typhoon, the temperature dropped sharply, so she couldn't help lighting the fireplace. Fortunately, there was still some stock in the refrigerator, otherwise she would be hungry tonight.

Gu Jingzhao was cooking in the kitchen. Because of the limited ingredients and ability, he simply made noodles, and after they were done, he went upstairs and asked Qiao Wan to come down.

"Gu Jingzhao, do you think the typhoon will go away tomorrow? We will return to China the day after tomorrow. If the typhoon doesn't go away, the flight will definitely be delayed." Qiao Wan was worried.

Gu Jingzhao comforted him.

"Don't worry, the meteorological station said the typhoon will leave tomorrow."

Qiao Wan couldn't stop worrying, she frowned: "The Meteorological Station said that yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, and the result! Look at the result, we are still stuck in the room and can't go out!" Qiao Wan rubbed her stomach, her small face wrinkled Together: "The refrigerator is almost empty. What are we going to eat tomorrow morning after tonight? We can't go out to eat because of the strong wind outside, and we can't go to the supermarket."

Gu Jingzhao sighed, this is indeed a problem.

"This is not something you have to consider. Obediently follow me downstairs for dinner, and leave the rest to me."

Qiao Wan nodded, followed Gu Jingzhao down the stairs absent-mindedly.

Tomato egg noodles, Qiao Wan's new favorite.

But now, she couldn't eat anymore, because on TV, the meteorological station broadcast a safety warning, and it was strictly forbidden to go out, and there were even casualties.

Qiao Wan sighed at the sea outside the window.

"The communication is also cut off, I can't get in touch with Ran Ran, Gu Jingzhao, do you think we look like the main character in distress in a survival game now?"

Gu Jingzhao glanced at her amusedly, and fiddled with his mobile phone with his head down. Like Qiao Wan's, there was no signal, and the call could not be made. He put the mobile phone back on the coffee table, stood in front of the French window and looked at the scene outside the window, Squinting his eyes revealed his irritability at the moment.

Qiao Wan came over and stood beside him.

Only then did Gu Jingzhao notice that Qiao Wan was not wearing slippers, and her bare, white feet were on the ground again. Although there was a carpet, it was inevitable that she would catch a cold.

Gu Jingzhao frowned deeper: "Why don't you wear slippers."

Qiao Wan looked down at her face and stuck out her tongue on the ground that Gu Jingzhao couldn't see. Oops, she was discovered.

"I forgot." Qiao Wan said resentfully, she was not lying, Qiao Wan really forgot, her focus was on the typhoon outside and how to get back, there was a fire by the fireplace and it was very warm, so she just He took off his slippers and socks, so when Gu Jingzhao came up to call her, she didn't notice, and just came down with bare feet.

"Really, I really forgot, don't be angry, I'll go back and put it on."

"Forget it, don't move." Now running back, wouldn't it be like stepping on the marble with bare feet?No carpet on the stairs.

Gu Jingzhao hugged Qiao Wan to the sofa and told her to sit here obediently and not move: "I'll go up and get you slippers."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jingzhao went upstairs, Qiao Wan looked at his back, feeling sweet in his heart.The bad mood affected by the typhoon is gone, and I am humming a little tune happily.The weather station said that the typhoon will go away tomorrow, so let's believe her for once.

Early the next morning, Qiao Wan woke up in Gu Jingzhao's warm embrace. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to run to the window and hold it open to see if the typhoon was gone.

Gu Jingzhao slept late yesterday and was woken up by Qiao Wan's big movements. He opened his eyes sleepily, his hair was loose, and he didn't look like a domineering president in the company at all.

Qiao Wan didn't wear slippers.

Gu Jingzhao taught Qiao Wan a lesson: "Remember to wear slippers next time, you have a bad stomach. Qiao Wan, are you listening to me!"

Qiao Wan's shoulders drooped, and she turned around dejectedly.

"I heard it, I heard it, you are so annoying." Qiao Wan didn't wear the bag that Gu Jingzhao had brought over, and quickly ran back and threw herself back on the bed.

The typhoon still hasn't left, and what the meteorological station said is really unbelievable.

Looking at the gray scene outside the window, Gu Jingzhao knew why Qiao Wan was unhappy.

He walked back and pulled Qiao Wan out of him and into his arms.

Qiao Wan was depressed, but she also knew that she had done something wrong and shouldn't be angry with Gu Jingzhao. She sat obediently in Gu Jingzhao's arms, with her arms hanging around Gu Jingzhao's neck.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now. The typhoon hasn't gone away, so I'm in a bad mood." There are a lot of things in the company waiting for her to deal with, how can Qiao Wan not be in a hurry.

"Why do I apologize, you can come to me if you are unhappy, just remember to wear slippers, okay~" Gu Jingzhao said softly and long.

Slippers again, Qiao Wan laughed and hit Gu Jingzhao's shoulder with his small fist, knowing that he was making himself happy.

"Understood, long-winded old man."

Gu Jingzhao kissed her, bowed his head and put on slippers for her: "What do you want to eat this morning?"

Qiao Wan curled her hair and played: "What else is in the refrigerator?"

The two chatted about their homework, as if they had really spent more than ten years as a couple.

Gu Jingzhao squinted his eyes and thought for a while, the voice in the morning is always magnetic and hoarse.

"Noodles? Eggs?" Gu Jingzhao smiled, smiling a little badly. Qiao Wan put on his shoes and got off Gu Jingzhao. Gu Jingzhao also stood up and continued, "It seems that we will eat tomato and egg noodles again today."

She bit her lower lip, no way~

Although I like it very much, I can't accept eating it every day. Three meals a day are tomato and egg noodles!

But there is no way, after all, there are only these left in the refrigerator.

Gu Jingzhao also felt that this was not the solution. Last night, he found that there was a signal in the garden behind.So after breakfast, he got dressed and went to the back garden with his mobile phone.Because there are buildings, the wind in the back garden is not small, but people can also gain a foothold.

Gu Jingzhao stared at the phone tightly, and he was relieved when he saw a bar signal. He seized the time and sent a text message to the special assistant.

[Because of the typhoon, tomorrow's flight may be postponed, Qiao Wan and I are trapped on the island, you should find a way to come here. 】

Qiao Wan drank hot water, saw Gu Jingzhao coming in covered in rain, frowned and asked, "Did you go out?"

Gu Jingzhao nodded.

"There is a signal in the back garden. I sent a message to my assistant and asked him to find a way to pick us up."

Qiao Wan is overjoyed, this is a good thing, they can leave this ghost place now.

"That's good. When did he come to pick us up?"

"No reply, but I guess tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

That's right, no matter how fast it is, it won't appear today.

Qiao Wan's mood fluctuated again.

"Then what to do, but we won't have anything to eat tonight."

"Don't worry, I won't make you hungry."

This Gu Jingzhao also thought of it, he planned to go out to the nearby large supermarket to buy some food later.

Qiao Wan knew his thoughts and wanted to follow, but Gu Jingzhao stopped him because it was too dangerous.

Gu Jingzhao asked Qiao Wan to stay at home obediently and wait for him to come back in an orderly tone.