I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

280 Chapter 280, both happy and distressed

280 Chapter 280, both happy and distressed
I thought Gu Xinzhou would stay in the living room.

But there was half-drunk coffee on the coffee table in the living room.

Song Zhenqingjun's cheeks were stained with a little anxiety, and he hurried to his room again.

There was no sign of Gu Xinzhou in the room either!
Song Zhen panicked.

The originally pale face became even paler!
Subconsciously, I remembered a certain scene: Mom left him and left.

He forced himself to calm down.

This girl, it's impossible to leave George alone, just leave like this, it's impossible!

at this time--

Gu Xinzhou was wearing an apron, standing in the kitchen on the first floor, washing his hands and making soup.

When Song Zhen came over, he happened to see her with her long hair tied up, showing half of her quiet face, busy.

The warm yellow halo made her look gentle and virtuous.

He looked at it greedily for a while.

He secretly took a photo of her with his mobile phone.

Click.

Gu Xinzhou heard the movement and turned to look at him.

He hadn't had time to get his phone back yet.

Jun's face froze, and he looked at Gu Xinzhou nervously, he was very afraid that she would be angry.

She didn't seem to like him patting her in private.

But Gu Xinzhou smiled at him gently, her clear eyes were washed brighter by the previous tears: "How did you find this place? George fell asleep?"

Song Zhen looked at her uncertainly: "Well, he fell asleep, and the song you sang is very nice."

Gu Xinzhou smiled again, lowered her head and continued to work.

Song Zhen came behind her, put his head on her shoulder lightly, and asked, "What are you doing? It's late, do you want to take a rest?"

After saying this, the big hand quietly climbed her waist.

He is very tired.

Holding a beloved woman can relieve fatigue.

"No, I'll find a chance to catch up on sleep tomorrow." Gu Xinzhou smiled, pointing to the pot that was cooking: "This is mung bean lily porridge, it will be ready in a while."

She pointed to a few other things: "I'm going to make pancakes and fruits. These are all ingredients, and they're almost done."

Song Zhen looked at the plates on the chopping board, including fried shredded potatoes, freshly fried fried dough sticks, spare shallots, eggs, etc., and in the pot in front of her was a dark substance, which seemed to have been added peanut?

"Jiang?" Song Zhen asked subconsciously, "Zhajiang noodles?"

Gu Xinzhou looked at him with a funny face: "That's not true! Everyone said it was pancake fruit! Alas, it's all because you lived in a good environment since you were a child. Unlike me, I have eaten real folk delicacies!"

Song Zhen frowned: "Why do these words sound weird?"

Gu Xinzhou also saw that there were noodles and sweet noodle sauce in the refrigerator, so he decided to boil the sauce with diced meat and peanuts, and then make pancakes.

She suddenly remembered that when Song Zhen was born, Song Enshuo had already developed pirated products of his grandfather's company and made a fortune.

When she was born, she lived a poor life in the countryside.

Alas, what a trick of good fortune.

Gu Xinzhou turned the shovel in his hand to stir the peanut beef and sauce more evenly.

Looking at her skillful technique, Song Zhen felt both happy and distressed.

Gu Xinzhou asked: "How is your father?"

Song Zhen was silent for a while before saying, "It should be fine."

Gu Xinzhou stopped asking.

It seems that Song Zhen hasn't been in touch with his father for some time.

Seeing her cooking so hard, Song Zhen hesitated and said, "Baby, George can't eat, so he might not be able to eat what you made."

Gu Xinzhou couldn't help laughing: "I know, you told me!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like