Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Gu Xingzhi slowly withdrew his gaze, smiled and touched Qing En's head.

He didn't answer Qing En's question, but asked another thing: "Have you said all the things I asked you to say just now?"

Qing En nodded obediently: "I told you everything."

"Qing'en is so good. Your Uncle Wang is coming soon. He brought your favorite sweet bean cake."

"Oh, Dad Gu is the best!"

Qingen tapped his feet, and Gu Xingzhi bent down in cooperation. Qingen took a big sip and ran down the corner of the spiral staircase happily.

When passing by the kitchen, he still didn't forget Bai Nuannuan's instructions when he sent him away. He ran into the kitchen and pounced on Sister Zhang's figure.

"Aunt Zhang~~"

Upon hearing the call, Sister Zhang immediately put down the kitchen knife in her hand, turned around happily, bent down, and hugged Qing'en who rushed towards her: "Hey, little Qing'en, are you hungry? There are two more You can eat in 10 minutes.”

Qing En shook his head: "But Mother Lin said, let's eat crayfish for lunch today~"

Hearing this, Sister Zhang changed her face in a second and pushed the ignorant Qing En to the assistant who was washing vegetables: "Keep an eye on Qing En."

The assistant nodded even more confusedly.

Not long after, Bai Nuannuan's cries and howls for mercy were heard outside, as well as Sister Zhang's menacing questioning voice.

"I've almost finished cooking, but you said you want to buy crayfish? Lin Nuan, you are really my ancestor, ancestor!"

Bai Nuannuan's nervous eyes always fell on the kitchen knife in Sister Zhang's hand. She swallowed silently and tried to stabilize Sister Zhang's mood: "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I won't eat anything!"

"Is there a next time!"

"Don't say there won't be a next time. As an artist, can I eat it? Do I dare to eat it?"

Bai Nuannuan: It’s strong not to be straightforward.

Sister Zhang was so angry that she stared at her, her nostrils dilated, and she stared at her fiercely: "You'd better not eat takeout secretly behind my back."

"Get on the scale after eating!"

"..."

God is going to kill her! !

It was very lively downstairs, and Gu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard the noise below.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to notice that Gu Xingzhi was in a good mood, and a string of fluent English came over the phone.

——"Is she your wife?"

Gu Xingzhi lazily rested his hands on the handrail of the stairs, looking at Bai Nuannuan with his hands clasped together and praying to Sister Zhang with a smile.

He laughed again: "Yes, she is very cute."

"It seems that you and your wife get along very well. If the teacher can see it, she will be happy too."

Gu Xingzhi's mood faded a little when he mentioned his dead mother.

He responded: "Yes."

As if to reassure himself, Gu Xingzhi repeated in a low voice: "It will definitely happen."

"That would be great. I hope to see you and your lovely wife as promised in two months."

*

After several days of high-intensity martial arts practice, Bai Nuannuan's weight was rapidly decreasing at an alarming rate.

Sister Zhang feels very distressed every time she comes to visit the class and brings a lot of delicious food.

When I left, I didn't forget to tell my assistant again: "You must take good care of Nuan Nuan! After all the filming of Director Su's drama is completed, I will give you a salary increase."

The little assistant's eyes lit up, and she just clasped her hands together and swore to the sky: "Don't worry, Sister Zhang! I'm the best at taking care of people!"