After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband was a wealthy man

Chapter 185 Can we still have a good chat?
For Gu Heng, who owns several properties, he may not feel Jiang Qiyue's obsession with buying a house.

Jiang Qiyue stayed at her grandmother's house when she was five years old. Her grandmother treated her very well and treated her well. However, her thoughts and ideas were old and there was a big difference between her granddaughter and her grandson.

Her uncle and aunt didn't like her, and they often quarreled with her grandmother because of her.

I almost lost her twice.

Later, I went to my biological mother’s house.

Grandma said that since mom and stepfather didn’t have children, they shouldn’t treat her too badly.

But after going there, I was not only ostracized, but also fell into the wolf's den.

In grandma's house, mom's house, breathing is wrong.

This feeling of depression and suffocation can only be understood by personal experience.

For more than ten years, she has never felt at home, been able to be free and have her own space

For Jiang Qiyue, who has no home, owning a house of her own is what she wants most at the moment.

Therefore, she does not have any ideal ideas about falling in love or getting married. She just wants to work hard to make money and buy a house.

When Gu Heng saw her mentioning her efforts to earn money to buy a house, her eyes were bright and full of fascination.

He could imagine how happy she would be when she had a house of her own.

It was almost lunch time, and Jiang Qiyue washed her hands and prepared to cook. She opened the ingredients that Gu Heng had brought, thinking that they would be more expensive ingredients, but she found that most of them were home-cooked dishes.

There are also one or two unusual ingredients, seafood.

The seafood includes two oversized lobsters and a fish.

Although Jiang Qiyue has never eaten it, she can still ask and find out how to cook it.

Just as Jiang Qiyue was washing the ingredients, he caught a glimpse of Gu Heng walking behind him, "It will take me a while to cook. If Mr. Gu feels bored, you can use my computer to watch news or movies."

"No, I'll help you wash the vegetables." Gu Heng walked to her side, rolled up his sleeves, then took the initiative to take the ingredients from her hand, turned on the faucet and started washing. Only then did Jiang Qiyue realize that Gu Heng's suit had been taken off and he was only wearing a white shirt. He looked even younger when he wore a white shirt. If it weren't for this mature hairstyle, he took the shirt off his waist and just thought about it. There is a youthful atmosphere.

Jiang Qiyue was suddenly curious about what Gu Heng was like when he was in junior high school, high school, or college.

Definitely not a suit and leather shoes every day.

With Gu Heng's help, the speed was much faster. She also found that Gu Heng's hands were not stiff when cleaning ingredients. Unlike last year, when he was asked to help, it would feel inappropriate to put his hands anywhere.

I seem to be a lot more proficient now.

What Jiang Qiyue didn't know was that during her absence, Gu Heng also learned to cook, and now he can wash vegetables skillfully from a clumsy hand.

However, Gu Heng's hands looked pampered at first glance, white and slender, with clear knuckles and no calluses.

Anyone who sees these hands will think that this song is suitable for playing the piano rather than washing dishes.

Although Jiang Qiyue was curious about why Gu Heng was so skilled, she did not ask him. Instead, she looked away and was busy cutting the washed vegetables.

While preparing the ingredients, Gu Heng would chat with her about irrelevant topics.

It has nothing to do with work or relationships, just a simple and relaxing topic.

Jiang Qiyue found that getting along with Gu Heng seemed to be a little less than before.

To be precise, when Gu Heng wants to get close to someone, he doesn't seem so repulsive to others.

Sure enough, no matter how cold-blooded a person is, once he wants to get close to someone, he will withdraw his temper.

Jiang Qiyue was busy stirring the ingredients in the wok, and Gu Heng would help pass out the soy sauce, salt and so on. Suddenly she heard him say: "I heard that women who cook often tend to become yellow-faced women."

Jiang Qiyue froze when she heard this. Before she could say anything, she heard him say again: "And the probability of getting lung cancer will increase."

good night!