Madam, Mr. Gu begs you to pamper him!

Chapter 307 No matter how much you like something, once you overdo it, it will backfire
Shu Yi: "..."

She twitched slightly between her eyebrows, "It seems to be nearly 20 years, do you still remember this?"

Mu Xicheng brought the plate of lobster in front of him again, peeled it slowly, and replied.

"When you were four years old, on the night you came back from a tourist island, every dish in that restaurant contained celery, fried shredded pork with celery, fried beef with celery, and egg drop soup with celery. At that time, you loved celery the most. So you had a big appetite that night, you ate so much, you threw up the next day before you even got in the car, and you swear you’ll never love celery again.”

After the man said a long list, he paused and smiled meaningfully at her, "It's really hard not to remember."

Shu Yi: "..."

She frowned slightly, even though it had been more than 20 years, she still remembered it fresh.

At that time, she still boasted that she had achieved "celery freedom", but she got motion sickness the next day before she got in the car.

The reason is that I ate too much celery the night before, and my stomach couldn't digest it.

Shu Yi pursed her lips, "I knew that if I came out with you, my history would be exposed."

Her attitude towards these things is: Don't mention the past again.

Mu Xicheng smiled deeply, looking at her softly with his eyes, and put all the peeled shrimps into her bowl.

"Okay, I won't mention it."

Shu Yi took the shrimp from the man, one by one, tender and delicious.

She added a piece of shrimp meat with chopsticks, looking at the red and white lines on it, she suddenly became a little dazed.

The woman's cold voice seemed to sound in the huge box inadvertently: "No matter how much you like something, once it is too much, it will backfire, and the result is that you don't want to touch it again in this life. Diet is like this, and people are like this."

Mu Xicheng's eyes darkened, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Shu Yi didn't deny or admit it, she said to herself: "Sometimes liking and disliking are actually just a thin line between them."

I usually talk about how much I love, but it's actually not that hard to let go.

Just like when she was a child, she loved to eat celery most, but after one overdose, what was ushered in was only nausea for the rest of her life.

Mu Xicheng saw that her expression was still calm, but her chewing movements slowed down.

"If I had known that a plate of celery would cause you so much grief, I wouldn't have picked it out for you."

Shu Yi: "..."

She raised her eyes and saw the man's gentle smile, which was as bright as the stars hanging in the sky outside, and her red lips trembled slightly.

But because of this little joke, all the depression just now was wiped away.

……

When Shu Yi returned to Shanlin Mansion, it was almost 10:30 in the evening.

The lights are on in the mansion today, and they are still the brightest ones.

As soon as Shu Yi entered the door, the light dazzled her eyes.

Walking closer to the living room, a tall and straight man was indeed sitting on the sofa.

He didn't play with his mobile phone or read the newspaper, he just sat there motionless.

If Shu Yi hadn't glanced at him when passing by, she would almost have thought that this man had been tapped.

Her eyelids twitched slightly, she put on her slippers and walked over.

The living room was very close to the place where the dining table was placed. When she passed by the sofa to put things, she saw the food on the dining table at a glance.

To be precise, there are only dishes, no rice and chopsticks.

It doesn't look like it has been touched.

The standard three dishes and one soup, the simple one meat and two vegetables are made to feel like a five-star restaurant.

Could this man invite the chef from Yu Huating to help him cook dinner?
It's really... I have a home and don't go back to eat, so I have to trouble others to run back and forth.

The woman's eyes moved, and she subconsciously asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Hearing this sentence, the man on the sofa pulled the tie around his neck, his voice was rambling.

"I made it specially for you, what should I eat?"

"..."

Shu Yi pursed her lips, did he do it himself?
She was a little surprised, Gu Tingche seldom cooks, the last time my aunt came, the time he took the initiative to cook was enough to shock her.

"You still cook yourself?"

So that's why he called her just now?
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