cooking fresh wife

The next day, Gu Qingyu became suspicious again.How did she get back to bed?How come the sink is clean again?What about the fruit bowl you ate yesterday?
Gu Qingyu observed her home carefully, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly where the problem was.

She felt that she couldn't live alone for the time being, maybe she was sleepwalking.

Decided to go to Song Yuxin for a few days, packed up his things and went out.

Gu Qingyu left the house, and she didn't even notice as she was walking all the way. There was a car parked in a corner, and after Gu Qingyu left, it also left.

When Gu Qingyu arrived at Song Yuxin's house with breakfast, Song Yuxin had just stayed up late to finish the manuscript.

"It's hard for you to have time to rest. Why didn't you sleep late and came to my place early in the morning?" Song Yuxin yawned and came to the dining table.

Although what she wants to do most now is to sleep, but she stayed up all night without eating anything, and even if she fell asleep in a while, she would wake up from hunger.

Gu Qingyu put down his chopsticks, and looked at Song Yuxin earnestly, "Do I have sleepwalking?"

? ? ! !
Song Yuxin almost sprayed soy milk on Gu Qingyu's face, her eyes were full of disbelief, why did Gu Qingyu have such doubts?
Lu Qingyu: "..." I just asked a question, so there's no need to make a soybean milk mask for her.

Song Yuxin picked up a tissue and handed it to Gu Qingyu, and said with a smile, "Sister, don't you know that you are the unshakable type when you are asleep? If you are still sleepwalking, you are already thankful that you don't wet the bed, okay?"

Lu Qingyu: "..." Is she that bad?Still unshakable, how could she remember getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom?
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Song Yuxin resisted the urge to hit the wall, and explained, "You can't have sleepwalking, last time a ladder was built next door in the middle of the night, and everyone in the building couldn't sleep because of the shock. You slept the most soundly, even until dawn. And the last time, there was an earthquake around the Jiang family, and the Jiang family only felt a little tremor. When I asked you the next day, you asked me: Was there an earthquake? When was it? ? So, don't suspect that you have sleepwalking, this is simply impossible!"

Gu Qingyu remembered and believed what Song Yuxin said.But if it wasn't for sleepwalking, how did she get back to bed these two times?
Seeing Gu Qingyu's strange expression, Song Yuxin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen to you?"

Gu Qingyu recounted all the strange things in the past two days, and of course the scene with Xie Changxuan was automatically ignored.

Song Yuxin looked at Gu Qingyu suspiciously, instinctively told her there was a story here, and asked tentatively, "Xie Changxuan carried you home and made you dinner?"

"Ok!"

"He also made breakfast the next day?"

"Ok!"

"OK, the case has been solved. Judging from my writing experience over the years, Xie Changxuan must have taken your house key while you were asleep and made a set to sneak into your house while you were asleep. I guess , Xie Changxuan must have fallen in love with you." Song Yuxin imagined such a warm scene, a love story between a domineering CEO and a little cook, will such memes be popular on the Internet?

Song Yuxin was still immersed in the world of the domineering president he had constructed, but Gu Qingyu was a little confused. She believed that "Xie Changxuan" must like her for a while, but would he be like what Song Yuxin said?into her house?

"Did anything else happen to you? Is there anything sweeter? I just used it as a material." Song Yuxin didn't want to let go of this wonderful opportunity, and she must ask something from Gu Qingyu's mouth.

Gu Qingyu pushed the bowl in front of him, and he was already nestled on the sofa, "There is nothing, you think too much, as long as this period of time passes, I will never have any relationship with him again."

Why does my heart hurt when I say it doesn't matter?

And it still hurts?
Lu Qingyu quickly broke into the TV program, and quickly put this heartache feeling behind her.

In order to verify Song Yuxin's words, before going to bed at night, Gu Qingyu put her iPad on the coffee table and turned on the recording function. When she got up to check it the next morning, she was really sleeping on the sofa without moving.Even if Song Yuxin came and told her to go to bed, she was indifferent, and she fell asleep in the same position until dawn.

It's not sleepwalking, is it really Song Yuxin's conjecture?

Last time Xie Changxuan's clothes were soiled, Gu Qingyu sent them to a professional laundromat to clean them up, and they can be sent there today.Under the guise of delivering clothes, Gu Qingyu was going to ask something from Xie Changxuan.

However, as soon as he arrived at Xie's downstairs, he received a call from Mrs. Xie, asking her to come to the old house.

Seeing the office building so close at hand, Gu Qingyu still chose to take a taxi to Xie's old house. There was no rush to prove it. The old lady Xie was the one who held the great power of Xie's family.

Soon they arrived at Xie's old house. As soon as they entered the door, they were startled by a big bear hug. When they pulled away the person in the embrace, it turned out to be Xie Anyi.

"Sister-in-law, I want to eat the crispy prawns I made last time. Can you make it for me again?" Xie Anyi blinked her big eyes, her voice soft and coquettish.
With this voice, let alone Gu Qingyu, no one would be able to refuse her request.

Xie Zhiguo's face turned cold, but his brows still looked doting, "An Yi, don't make trouble. Qing Yu, don't be as knowledgeable as her, just let Wu Ma cook what she wants to eat."

Lu Qingyu took Gu Qingyu's hand and came to the middle of the living room, "It's okay, Er...Second Uncle, as long as she wants to eat what I made, I recently researched a new pastry, I don't know when Second Uncle Er Auntie, can you try it and help me improve it!"

Xie Zhiguo glanced at his wife, and the latter said gracefully, "Qingyu's cooking is already delicious, and we can taste it thanks to Changxuan's help!"

"Thank you second uncle and aunt." Gu Qingyu smiled slightly.

The old lady Xie had a panoramic view of Gu Qingyu's expression, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and called Gu Qingyu to come over, "Qingyu, sit next to grandma, that kid Changxuan hasn't bullied you these two days, right?"

Mrs. Xie is very satisfied with this girl, and she is a good match for her grandson professionally, but it's a pity...

"No, Changxuan has a lot of opportunities, how could it be..." Before Gu Qingyu finished speaking, there was a voice of denial from the door.

"Grandma, it's too late for my wife to be in pain. How could you bully her?"