As She Wished

72

In order to make time for the sea fishing trip, Fu Jing recently pinned himself in front of the computer every day to read papers and want to ask questions. His work is very fierce.

When Gu Celadon returned home, he saw that the living room was quiet and dark, and there was no light on.

The door of the study is closed tightly.

She changed her shoes, went to the kitchen to look at the refrigerator, and then at the empty clean trash can.

In the past? How many knocks on the study door?

Fu Jing dullly looked up from the computer, his eyes were still a little straight. When he saw the door, Gu Celadon immediately smiled, "I'm back."

"Well," Gu Celadon said casually, "Have you had dinner?"

"Ok."

"What did you eat?"

"..."

After thinking about it, Fu Jing remembered that he hadn't eaten at all.

She had already responded, and she was afraid of being said, so she bit the bullet and answered casually: "Tomato spaghetti."

"Do you cook it yourself?"

"Ok."

Gu Celadon raised his hand to loosen a shirt button on the neckline, eyes dark like jade, looking at her, when he smiled without smiling? There was a sense of distance, but still a gentle tone:

"Do you want to change the answer."

"..."

Face each other and look at each other for a few seconds.

Fu Jing hurriedly stood up and leaned forward? He embraced her waist softly and said, "I'm so busy, I haven't? Have you eaten it yet, how about my sister?"

"I've eaten."

"Oh," Fu Jing didn't say a word after that, and when she saw her turning around to leave, she changed to asking?, "Are you? Where are you going?"

Gu Celadon rubbed her hands on the top of her hair and sighed softly.

"Go? Where? Go? Cook noodles for you."

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In the simple little milk pot in the kitchen, the boiling water is bubbling, and the steam rises up. Fu Jing leaned closer and looked at how much Gu Celadon had cooked. His long eyelashes were covered with moist.

She heard Gu Celadon's voice behind her:

"Go out? Let's watch TV."

Fu Jing strongly wanted to help her, but she was not allowed, and now she would have to rush people to stay by and see.

She wondered in a low voice, "What do you mean, it's so rare for me to be with you?"

"It's rare," Gu Celadon turned around and noticed her expression, and continued to be busy preparing vegetables, smiling slowly, "Then you can cook noodles and chat with you."

Fu Jing sat down at the bar with satisfaction, with his cheeks in his hands, looking at her profile, smiling and talking about the daytime affairs: "I know that cats are prone to lactose intolerance, so I asked? Qin Zijin that Niu Chu Can the milk be drunk, as a result..."

The atmosphere of gossip in the kitchen is warm and babbling.

Also? Talking about Tao Xian and Qin Zijin's relationship seems very close.

Gu Celadon put the noodles on the plate, and casually hinted: "Some places you are wise and foolish, and some places are really dumb."

Fu Jing hummed, and the point of attention was in the first half of the sentence, "Which places are Dazhi? Let's talk about it."