Crazy little ancestors are spoiled by bigots

Chapter 139 He Has Broken Love ([-] more)

At the dinner table, Gong Jiujiu looked at the fried eggplant with garlic and meat that was too purple, and then moved his chopsticks to the sweet and sour pork ribs that looked better in color.

Under Gong Hanche's expectant eyes, he put it in his mouth.

After chewing for a while, his expression was a little wrinkled.

Gong Hanche, who had been staring at Gong Jiujiu, saw her expression and asked nervously.

"Aren't the dishes I cook delicious?"

Gong Jiujiu nodded bluntly.

Gong Hanche suffered a [-]-point blow in his heart, and gave her a piece of meat: "Then try this fried pork with mushrooms."

"too salty."

"Try this boiled fish."

"It's too fishy, ​​you didn't even remove the scales?"

"Then have a drink of soup."

Gong Hanche filled another bowl of soup for Gong Jiujiu.

Gong Jiujiu took a sip lightly, her expression still wrinkled: "It's too old, and it still smells like shoe soles."

His mood at this time was hit by [-] million critical points.

Then he watched Gong Jiujiu put down the bowls and chopsticks, and moved the chair back a little, refusing to go to the table.

he:……

"This is me following the instruction in the video, step by step, or is it my first time cooking, can't you show me some face?" he asked.

Sheng Yuwei said that the girlfriends he had had before knew that his cooking was unpalatable, but they still ate it with satisfaction and praise, and did not defeat his self-esteem.

Gong Jiujiu said to him seriously and earnestly: "You don't have the talent to cook."

Then he said, "Do you want to poison me to death?"

Gong Hanche: ...

It's a bit unpalatable, but it's not like this, is it?
At this moment, his heart was more than [-] million crit hit.

It's fine if his girlfriend doesn't comfort him, but she still dislikes him without changing her face.

Gong Hanche covered his heart, and looked at Gong Jiujiu hurtfully.

"It's the first time your boyfriend cooks you a sumptuous meal. Can't you comfort and praise me? My heart is so hurt."

"Your heart is not hurt, but my stomach is hurt." Gong Jiujiu frowned and corrected, "This is not a rich delicacy."

Gong Hanche took a deep breath.

I can only forcefully find a reason for myself: her girlfriend is different from other women, she can't be angry, sad, or sad.

"But Ajiu, when I was cooking, I was burned by oil. You can see that it is very red and it hurts."

He stretched out his hand in front of Gong Jiujiu.

Gong Jiujiu took a look, and it was indeed very red.

"You really have no talent." Gong Jiujiu said.

Gong Hanche: ...

When she said that, she really felt wronged in an instant.

"You don't feel sorry for me, and you don't praise me."

His eyes accuse: Scum girl!
Gong Jiujiu looked at his aggrieved appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, what is wrong with a big man?
However, under his strong accusing eyes, he still said: "Well done, don't do it next time."

Gong Hanche received praise and concern, and his mood finally soared, but halfway through, he fell down mercilessly.

"Not only wasting food, wasting human life, but also hurting yourself, it's not worth it."

Gong Hanche withdrew his hand, and said angrily, "You just don't care about me, you care about food, and you don't care about me!"

Gong Jiujiu: ...

"I'm telling the truth," she explained.

"You still say!" Gong Hanche stood up fiercely, left his seat, and walked towards the kitchen.

Gong Jiujiu frowned, would she be angry to be honest?
Won't you tell me you're hurt?

Make trouble out of no reason.

Gong Jiujiu also left the seat holding the phone, and walked upstairs.

When Gong Hanche came out, he saw that the people at the dining table had left and the living room was empty, and felt extremely disappointed.

Does she really not care about his feelings?

He used to care about her the most.

It will make him laugh, cling to him, and give him a whir.

Now she is just a donkey, she moves when she talks, and stays still when she doesn't talk, and she doesn't care about him, and doesn't care whether he is jealous or not.

When he was sad, Yun Huanxuan sent a message.

Yun Huanxuan: [Brother Che, big news!Lan Sui actually directly took over the Sheng family. Although the Dongfeng Group said it was cooperating with the Sheng family, everything was decided by the group. 】

Yun Huanxuan: [Brother Yuwei went to find Lan Sui to make a theory during the Chinese New Year, and was kicked out, so it was all on the news.Many people are scolding Lan Sui. 】

Gong Hanche directly dialed a voice call, "Yun Huanxuan, I'm about to break up in love."

As soon as the phone was connected, Gong Hanche complained to him.

Yun Huanxuan originally had a lot of things to say to Gong Hanche, but when he heard the news about him, his thoughts were immediately reversed.

"Are you going to fall in love? Hahahaha, Brother Che, stop teasing me. When have you ever been in love?"

"Don't you like Gong Jiujiu? Could it be that you have moved on so quickly, or did you say you fell in love with a married woman?"

Facing Yun Huanxuan's laughter, Gong Hanche only gave him the word "scroll".

"Brother Che, what's the matter with you?"

Gong Hanche: "On the [-]th day, Jiujiu and I were together, but she disliked me when I cooked for him just now, and didn't care that I got hurt. She doesn't love me anymore."

Yun Huanxuan was a little surprised: "Are you injured? How did you get hurt? Where did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

Gong Hanche said: "It was scalded by oil."

Yun Huanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became emotional again, and his words were full of joy.

"I said, haha, but the food you cook shouldn't be eaten, right? It's not unreasonable for Xiao Jiuer to despise you. If it were me, I would despise you too." Yun Huanxuan said.

Gong Hanche said "Fuck off" again, and hung up the phone.

Soon Yun Huanxuan called again, Gong Hanche hung up decisively, and blocked him.

Is it really so unpalatable to sit alone in front of a table of untouched food?
Gong Hanche picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls of the food he made, and thought it was okay, it must be that Gong Jiujiu's stomach is too picky.

It's just that the taste changed again as I ate it. I felt that every piece of food was a little sour and bitter.

Gong Jiujiu left.

Gong Jiujiu doesn't love him.

Gong Jiujiu doesn't care about him.

……

All he was thinking about was Gong Jiujiu's fault, and the more he felt sad, the more angry he felt.

He treats her so well, yet he doesn't love her!
"Gong Hanche."

Gong Jiujiu's faint shout came from behind, Gong Hanche hurriedly said the broken chopsticks, and put them away in his sleeves.

Turning his head, Gong Jiujiu had already come to him, holding a complete clam shell half the size of a palm in his hand.

"Huh? Didn't you want me?" His tone was a little uncomfortable.

If you don't want him, why do you come here if you don't love him?
Gong Jiujiu felt that Gong Hanche was sick, and the illness was not serious.

"I'll take you to see your brain and ears some other day," she said, "A Jing's medical skills are better than Bai Yu'an's."

"Ah Jing, Ah Jing is Ah Jing again! How many times do you mention him a day?!"

Gong Hanche opened Gong Jiujiu's hand, and the clam shell in her hand fell to the ground.

Gong Hanche continued to say angrily: "If you like him, just tell me, there's no need to torture me like this!"

(End of this chapter)