I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 281 Chapter 281, specially made for dogs to eat!

Chapter 281 Chapter 281, specially made for dogs to eat!
Song Zhen looked at Gu Xinzhou in confusion: "Then you still do it?"

Gu Xinzhou put down the spatula, turned around, stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Zhen's chin: "I made it for dogs!"

After speaking, she smiled and turned around quickly.

A sweet smile crawled all over her cheeks, she picked up the prepared bowl, and poured the boiled sauce into the bowl.

An incredible brilliance flickered in Song Zhen's eyes.

He smiled happily: "Hehe, hehehe~ I was naughty when I was young, and my dad would call me a puppy."

Gu Xinzhou chuckled and continued to work: "Well, I just made it for puppies."

Song Zhen laughed shyly, his smile became brighter and brighter: "Well! I will eat it up!"

When Gu Xinzhou returned to China this time, he often beat him, scolded him, and it was common for him to shake his face. Suddenly he was nice to him, which made him a little at a loss.

He graciously helped Gu Xinzhou with some trivial things in the kitchen.

With clear eyes and a smile on his mouth, he was full of vitality, as if he was ten years younger all of a sudden, returning to his youthful youth.

At five o'clock in the morning, there was fog and chaos outside the window in late autumn.

The restaurant is bright and clean.

Gu Xinzhou murmured brokenly: "You always stay up late, hurt your body, and get angry easily. It's best to drink this porridge..."

No matter how much she nagged, Song Zhen accepted it all with a smile.

He was very glad that McDull was not here!
Otherwise, that little light bulb would definitely look at him in distress again: Daddy, has anyone told you that you are smiling from ear to ear like an idiot?
戚~
How could that kid understand how hard it was for him to wait for such a simple and happy moment!

Song Zhen bit into the pancake fruit that Gu Xinzhou made, it was delicious!

Halfway through breakfast, Gu Xinzhou's phone rang.

She looked, it was Jiang Cheng calling.

Seeing that she didn't pick up for a long time, Song Zhen asked, "Why, it's not convenient to listen when I'm here?"

Gu Xinzhou rolled his eyes at him, took the initiative to put his little hand into his palm, and answered the phone: "Mr. Jiang, I'm Xinzhou."

Song Zhen stared blankly at the little hand in his palm, and then at the meal in front of him.

He blinked his eyes several times very quickly, and said softly in his heart: Mom, there is finally someone in this world who truly loves me again.

"Oh, oh, it's okay, Mr. Jiang, I happen to have something to do at home, and I'm busy, so it's good to take a break. Hmm, let's work together again next time!"

Gu Xinzhou put the phone aside, and explained to Song Zhen: "Jiang Cheng received the news last night that the hostess of the station was changing, and he called me early in the morning, because he was afraid that I would get up early in the morning to put on makeup and go to work. He explained to me that it was Taili's decision, told me not to be too sad, and said that there is a chance to cooperate next time."

Song Zhen found that the world between him and Gu Xinzhou seemed to be enchanted.

Suddenly it became possible to talk about everything, to be so relaxed, and to be so simple and happy.

He is a man who does not long for vigor and vitality, and he never seeks excitement or novelty, he only hopes to guard his women and children and live a small life in a steady stream.This is his lifelong wish.

"Zhouzhou, why are you being so nice to me today?"

Song Zhen is eager to know why.

He wants to stick to this reason.

Gu Xinzhou took the napkin, wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth for him, and said gently: "Because you are sincere to me, you don't lie or hide."

Song Zhen suddenly realized.

He thought he had found the right way to love her.

 Come see the little fairy
  Carrying a big bamboo basket
  Twist your waist early in the morning

  through woods and hills

  she voted the most

  as many as the stars are innumerable

  I have the most favorites

  As many as that little umbrella full of baskets

  silo ro ro lee silo lee
  silo ro ro lee silo lee
  silala lee silala lee silala lee

  Hello~
  Ask for tickets~ (I did a good job today, I don’t have Kawen, and I’m still sprinkling sugar, put away your big blades, and count more tickets for me~)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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