It was a peaceful night, no different from usual.

However, Gu Chaoge was woken up by the symphony of pots, pans and pans coming from the kitchen. He got out of bed and followed the sound to the living room, where he saw the tall and slender figure in the kitchen, wearing an apron, quite homely. man's delusion.

This person hasn't left yet?he wondered

He took another look at the sofa that still had traces, it was obvious that this person made do with the sofa last night.

Why don't you go home?In order to pretend to be a gentleman and show him good looks to lower his vigilance?But obviously last night, I gave the opportunity to him...

Fu Wenzhi didn't know that he was on a rollercoaster ride early in the morning, so he turned around and gave him a look, and said, "Brush your teeth and wash your face, and get ready for dinner."

Gu Chaoge was stunned by his flourishing beauty early in the morning, and after recovering, he obediently turned around and went to the sanitary napkin to wash his face and brush his teeth, but he was very skeptical, this actor seems to be someone who can cook?

The answer is obvious - not like.

Because every time Gu Chaoge sees him, he is well-dressed, as if he just came out of some fashionable dinner party, and it is really impossible to connect these two images together.

Such a man wearing slippers and an apron standing in the kitchen of his home helping him make breakfast was something he had never imagined before.

There are a lot of scandals about Fu Wenzhi on the Internet, and it is repeated over and over again that he is playing big names, has a bad temper, has a high self-esteem and does not like to talk to others.

If they had seen this guy in the kitchen, they probably wouldn't have said that.

Gu Chaoge looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was a little messy sleeping, and the curve of his dry lips was a little tight.

Where outsiders could not see, all expressions on his face faded away, leaving only indifference.

After he came out of the bathroom, he sat on the sofa to catch up on sleep, when he heard footsteps behind him

As soon as Gu Chaoge opened his eyes, a beautiful hand appeared in front of him holding a cup of steaming water, with thin and long fingers, well-defined joints, and looked thin and powerful.

He looked at the person behind the sofa with some doubts and asked, "Why?"

Fu Wenzhi sneered: "Aren't you a veteran cadre who likes to keep in good health? You don't even know a glass of water when you get up early?"

Gu Chaoge raised his eyebrows, swallowed the words 'like health care is actually lying to you' that he almost blurted out, and took the water glass: "Thank you."

After speaking, he moved to his lips to drink, but Fu Wenzhi suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Gu Chaoge's eyes were blank: "?"

Fu Wenzhi didn't answer, but stood down, his face slowly enlarged in Gu Chaoge's light brown pupils, and there was a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Chaoge leaned on the back of the sofa, the distance between the two was unbelievably close, and when they could almost feel each other's breath, Fu Wenzhi stretched out his hand

Until Fu Wenzhi returned to the kitchen, Gu Chaoge was still in shock, and the words he whispered in his ears were still echoing in his ears

"Hey, don't move, there is toothpaste foam on your face."

She froze in place for a while before recovering, the line of her lips was tightened even more, and the hand hidden behind her back was slowly released.

Gu Chaoge looked at someone in the kitchen who was busy in a decent way, and almost thought that his judgment was wrong, after all, people should not be judged by their appearance.

But soon he knew he was wrong.

This breakfast was doomed to chaos, and the effect of the repertoire of pots, pans, and pans was comparable to noise. After drinking the water, Gu Chaoge still felt that he couldn’t just sit like this. If someone blew up the kitchen, he would have to be buried with him, so he also walked into the kitchen Going to help.

Fu Wenzhi was standing in front of the vegetable sink, staring at the kitchen knife in his hand, as if he didn't know how to use it, with a pious attitude.

Looking out of the kitchen window, you can see the towering buildings of Xijing. The morning sun cut a golden opening in the sky. Standing at Gu Chaoge's position and looking over, the man is just bathed in the morning light. He is worthy of being a star. Standing is just a static poster, the whole person is radiant, almost making people ignore his stupid posture at this time.

Out of the corner of Fu Wenzhi's eyes, he caught sight of him by the door, put down the knife in his hand, and there were several crystal clear preserved eggs on the chopping board. White patterns bloomed on the skin of the preserved eggs, which looked like obsidian in the sun, dark and shiny.

He glanced at the cooking pot next to him, and said, "What are you doing here? It's all right, you can eat it in a while, go out and wait."

Gu Chaoge ignored him, "Where did the preserved eggs come from? My family seems to have no ingredients."

Although she spent most of her life in Kaidolun, she is an authentic Chinese, and so is Yu Ma. As the cook of the Gu family, she still likes to cook domestic dishes more. In the past two years, she has slowly started to follow Gu Renxun's taste. Reduce and make western food instead.

So he still knows preserved eggs, which are also called preserved eggs in some places in China.

The corners of Fu Wenzhi's lips twitched: "Of course it was taken from me. Why are you talking so much?"

Gu Chaoge opened the door and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Wenzhi opened the cabinet above his head and took out two disposable gloves from the paper box. Hearing this, he glanced at him: "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, can't you tell?"

Gu Chaoge didn't speak, Fu Wenzhi put on his gloves and was about to strike the knife but stopped

He looked over: "Do you eat egg hearts?"

Gu Chaoge shook his head.

Fu Wenzhi thought for a while, then glanced at the tip of his eyebrows: "But if you don't cook the egg heart, this porridge seems to have no soul."

Gu Chaoge didn't understand, so: "...so?"

Fu Wenzhi smiled but said with no refusal: "So you should eat."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Gu Chaoge's extremely speechless expression and started to get down to business.

Talking about why you talk so much, but still answering every question.

Gu Chaoge thought he was a very strange person.

Although Fu Wenzhi's movements were a little rusty, he quickly cut the two preserved eggs into cubes, then lifted the lid of the pot and looked at the porridge warming on a small fire, and said to himself: "It doesn't look very good."

Gu Chaoge moved two steps in curiously, glanced into the pot, and froze immediately.

I saw the black and viscous liquid in the pot, bubbling and bubbling. If it wasn’t for the faintly visible rice that had changed color inside, I would think that this person was doing some sort of biochemical weapon.

He pointed to the unknown liquid in the pot and asked uncertainly, "This is...?"

Fu Wenzhi looked at him strangely: "Congee."

Gu Chaoge's expression was blank for a moment

He said uncertainly: "What did you put in it? Poison?"

Fu Wenyi Wu Shi said: "I'm afraid that your food will be too bland, so I added some soy sauce and sesame oil to taste... What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"..."

Gu Chaoge tried his best to control the twitching corners of his mouth. As a kitchen poison, his intuition told him that the thing in front of him could not be eaten

He forced a smile on his face and said, "To be honest, I like milder ones. It's best not to put anything in it except rice."

Fu Wenzhi looked at him strangely, so Gu Chaoge had no choice but to bite the bullet and let him see

After a long time, Fu Wenzhi withdrew his eyes and turned off his fire, and said in a calm tone, "That's okay, do it again."

Thinking of Fu Wenzhi, the majestic movie star, who has lived for 23 years and has never been in the kitchen. The first time he made porridge for others, he was disgusted

Ask what is love in the world, one thing falls one thing.

After scrapping this pot of porridge, under the supervision of Gu Chaoge, there was no chance to put any more strange things, and soon two bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge were ready... Although he cooked too much, there might be leftovers for another meal.

Fu Wenzhi brought two bowls of porridge to the dining table, and Gu Chaoge obediently took the spoon and chopsticks from behind.

The two sat down facing each other, Gu Chaoge took a tissue to dry off the water on the tableware, and handed him a set.

Fu Wenzhi took it but didn't move, just looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Chaoge almost thought that he actually saw what happened last night

He reached out and touched his cheek: "Is there... something on my face?"

Fu Wen was taken aback, then shook his head and explained: "No, when dining at the same table, one should wait for the other person to move chopsticks to show respect."

Gu Chaoge raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "Do you want to do the same with your family?"

As soon as the words came out, something seemed wrong.

This is a bit ambiguous. Since when did he and this inexplicable film king become family members.

He wanted to hide it and asked again: "Where is this etiquette?"

The smile on the corners of Fu Wenzhi's lips suddenly widened, "It's not a big deal, it's the rules set by the elders in the family."

Gu Chaoge was not surprised, the first time he saw this man, he knew that this man must come from an unusual family.

After all, apart from the fact that the mouth is often out of tune, the self-cultivation of words and deeds cannot deceive people.

While thinking, he stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, scooped a small spoonful and put it into his mouth. Because he was afraid of burning it, he didn't feed it into his mouth immediately, but stuck out his tongue and licked it to test the temperature. Only then did I take a small sip with peace of mind.

This scene is still too exciting for a man who is full of blood in the morning

Fu Wenzhi suppressed his smile slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

But in an instant, he was annoyed again, when did he couldn't help teasing him so much?What's more, the other party didn't mean to be teasing at all.

Gu Chaoge didn't seem to realize it at all. After eating a spoonful, he said with a smile, "It's delicious. Is this the first time you've made it? Try it yourself."

Fu Wenzhi looked down at the porridge in his bowl, he really should have a good taste

But this meal is destined to be restless, and the ringing of the phone cuts through the silence.

Fu Wenzhi's upside-down cell phone started to vibrate, so he had no choice but to put down the spoon in his hand, turned over the cell phone and looked at the caller, frowning, feeling a little distressed.

Gu Chaoge remained silent, sipping the porridge in the bowl.

Fu Wenzhi swung down to answer the call, looked up at him, and silently pointed to the phone in his hand.

Gu Chaoge's lips curved, and he raised his hand to signal casually.

"Hey?"

"Didn't you just leave a few days ago? You just said that you went shopping and wanted to find someone to swipe your card to carry the bag, which is more credible."

"If you have any gift you want, just say it now, and I will take it back together. If you want it then don't ask me."

"Got it, hang up."

Gu Chaoge looked at the person opposite on the phone. Fu Wenzhi's face would be indifferent as long as he didn't smile. However, when he was talking on the phone, although he had no expression, he was not indifferent. An imperceptible pampering.

In the end, he came to a conclusion in his mind that the identity of the person who made the call was not simple, at least it must be very important to Fu Wenzhi.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was hung up, Fu Wenzhi only took a few bites of the porridge in the bowl and stood up

Gu Chaoge then raised his head: "Don't you want to eat? Eat this much? Is there something urgent?"

Fu Wenzhi walked to the sofa in a few steps, picked up his coat and put it on: "Well, I'm driving to pick up someone, and I'll be angry if I'm late."

Gu Chaoge looked down at the pattern on the edge of the small white bowl, and said in an unpredictable mood, "Is it someone very important?"

Fu Wenzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly pursed his lips: "What? Can't bear to part with me?"

Gu Chaoge smiled slightly, and said very reservedly: "It seems a bit."

Fu Wenzhi stopped buttoning his hands and glanced at him, seeing that he didn't intend to half-joke, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Gu Chaoge burst out laughing with a 'puchi' and asked, "Do you really believe it?"

Fu Wenzhi originally thought that if he was serious, he might as well just say it clearly, but the manuscript that he had finally written disappeared when he heard this sentence.

"Of course not"

He put on the last button as if nothing had happened, showing a signature smile, the kind that can fascinate tens of millions of fans

Before leaving, Fu Wenzhi stood in the entrance and put on his shoes, and asked calmly, "By the way, New Year's Eve is coming soon. Are you celebrating by yourself? Why don't you go home?"

Gu Chaoge was very calm: "I have a job after the year, and the connection is too tight, so I won't go back."

Fu Wenzhi stopped at the point and didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, I'm leaving, let's have a good meal."

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