Sweet little wife: Young Master Gu, please cease fighting!

The first thing to do when you get home is to fall asleep on the bed, turn off your mobile phone, and close the doors and windows. Whoever dares to disturb him, be careful that he kills him all over the house.

"Hmm..." Chu Ci stretched his waist, rubbed his forehead, took the alarm clock by the bedside, and checked the time. It seems to be night now. I didn't expect him to sleep for so long. .

Taking the phone, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the missed call. Gu Qinian must be in a hurry, as he hasn't heard from him for so long.

He replied a message in a hurry, and then got up to eat. I didn't eat for a day, and I really couldn't bear it.

Hey, I haven't been back for so long, and I haven't bought food at home. It seems that I can only eat takeaway.

At this moment, Qin Zhaojun called.

"Hey, Chuci, are you back?"

Yo, the call came in a timely manner. No, dinner is settled.

Qin Zhaojun angrily knocked on the door of Chu Ci's house with a lunch box.

Chu Ci glanced at him indifferently, took the lunch box in his hand, and muttered, "Why are you so slow, I'm almost starving to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hid in the kitchen and fetched a lunch box and ate it with relish, "Well, it tastes good, where did you get this?"

"I said, I'm still here, do you only have that pile of rice in your eyes?" Qin Zhaojun waited for him with both eyes, wasting his haste to bring him the rice, and ended up like this He has been left alone, is there any reason for this?

Qin Zhaojun looked up at the ceiling, really wanted to yell a few words, obviously he just wanted to call him to discuss something, why did he become the one who brought him dinner, why is he so unlucky .

"There are stools and things. If you want to eat, you can get it yourself." Chu Ci rolled his eyes at him, and went to eat his hard-earned dinner.

How many times has Qin Zhaojun been here, and he still wants to take care of him?

Well, these meals are pretty good. If I don’t want to cook by myself in the future, I’ll just eat from this restaurant.

"You you you you..." Qin Zhaojun pointed at him and couldn't speak a word, okay, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't beat him, he...convinced.

"Where did this meal come from? It's much more delicious than the previous ones." Chu Ci wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then sipped his after-dinner tea slowly in front of Qin Zhaojun.

"That girl Shu Ting made it." Qin Zhaojun curled his lips. He happened to be eating at Shu Ting's house just now, and when he was talking about Chu Ci, he called him, and then it became like this.

Ahhh, why did he make that phone call? If his hand didn't make the call, it wouldn't be like this. He really wanted to hammer himself.

"Sure enough, Shu Ting's cooking skills are getting better and better." Chu Ci clutched his stomach, wanting to eat even after eating.

"By the way, why did you go to Shu Ting's place?" Chu Ci opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhaojun. Why did he go to Shu Ting's place to eat and drink when he was fine? He looked so awkward.

"Uh, that, don't I have something to ask her?" Qin Zhaojun's eyes dodged, and he seemed unwilling to say it.

"You probably fell in love with someone else, let Shu Ting give you advice."

"Damn it, why do you know everything, Chu Ci? You guessed it all."

Do you still have to guess?It's clearly written on your face.