The black-bellied young master asks for support

Xia Cunxi went home and checked that the time was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Thinking that Gu Qianxun was about to leave work, he took out the ingredients he had bought one by one, put on a floral apron and began to work in the kitchen, skillfully chopping up the ingredients for later use , It should be fried in the wok, it should be fried, it should be fried, and soon, three dishes and one soup will be cooked, and he will cover the cooked dishes with a lid to prevent the heat from escaping.

He took off his apron to check the time. It was only five o'clock, half an hour before Gu Qianxun got off work.Looking at the table of dishes he cooked, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As the saying goes, if you want to grasp a woman's heart, you must first grasp her stomach. It seems... that's what it means!

"Hello, what's the matter?" Gu Qianxun asked in a flat tone when he received a call from Xia Cunxi.

"Sister, I've already cooked the food at home, and I'll wait for you to come back to eat!" Without waiting for Gu Qianxun to express his opinion, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Gu Qianxun frowned on the other end of the phone, annoyed at Xia Cunxi's self-assertion.

Xia Cunxi, who was extremely bored, opened Gu Qianxun's room, but it was not locked. He raised the corners of his lips and looked at the furnishings in the room.He hadn't looked at it that day.

The European-style pastoral-style decoration is atmospheric without losing its charm. There are only a few cosmetics and some family photos scattered on the milky white dressing table.

A few clothes were piled up inappropriately beside the big white bed. Xia Cunxi saw that they were worn by her yesterday, so she probably didn't have time to wash them.

She went to the bed and picked up a few of her clothes, ran to the balcony and started to wash them, her white and slender fingers soaked in the basin, looking so pretty.

Looking at the black lace suit underwear in the basin, Xia Cunxi narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a fox-like smile. The blushing on his face was not known whether it was from shame or embarrassment, but anyway, he admitted that he was evil.

After separating the clothes from the close-fitting clothes, he began to wash the clothes with his artistic hands. The bubbles of laundry detergent stained his hands like pure white snow in circles. At the tip of his eyebrows, he is like a prince walking out of a painting, holy and inviolable.

But, prince, what are you doing?

Prince said: wash underwear!

After drying the clothes, Xia Cunxi wiped the light sweat from his forehead, sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine that Gu Qianxun often read, flipped through it casually, and checked the door for any movement from time to time.

Watching, waiting, Xia Cunxi unconsciously fell asleep on the sofa.

When Gu Qianxun returned home, he saw Xia Cunxi covering his chest with a magazine. His slightly fair skin glowed under the light. When he got closer, his skin was as delicate as a baby's, and he couldn't even see a single pore.I have to sigh, this man is indeed a monster.Seeing the bowls and chopsticks covered on the dining table, he must have been waiting for him to come back. When did she have someone waiting?This feeling is a bit strange, and I can't tell what's wrong.

"You're back... dinner!" Xia Cunxi threw away the magazine, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen.

Gu Qianxun looked at his busy back, unconsciously, felt a little sad.Once upon a time, she, Gu Qianxun, wanted a young master to pretend to be her boyfriend and intervene in her life?

Xia Cunxi heated up the soup, brought it to the table, looked at Gu Qianxun who was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, and said, "Why are you standing there, I've been waiting for you for two hours, I'm about to faint from hunger!"

"I don't seem to have asked you to wait for me!" Gu Qianxun said as he sat down on the chair.

Xia Cunxi rolled her eyes, and handed her the corn ribs soup in front of her.

The golden corn, the tender meat, the color match is very nice, the strong corn aroma mixed with the meat aroma hits Gu Qianxun's taste buds.

"It tastes good!" Gu Qianxun took a sip of the soup and praised generously.

"Of course, I have passed the chef qualification certificate!" Xia Cunxi also took a sip of the soup, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I'll praise you, you're still breathing!" Gu Qianxun gave him a blank look, and continued drinking the soup.

It was very light home-cooked food, but Gu Qianxun ate more than any time in a hotel, and even Ci's belly was a little full.