The fake daughter is really introverted, all the wealthy families are vying to spoil me

Chapter 3 003 Not for Variety Shows
In Mama Sun's eyes, Gu Chaochao after the wedding night was more trouble-free than before. Even when she left with two bowls of noodles, Mama Sun was still in a daze.

What did Gu Chaochao say just now?

She said thank you.

"Thank you grandma for teaching me how to make noodles. I don't have much experience in cooking for the first time, so I will take this bowl to Ah Ci. If I fail, at least there is a remedy, right?"

Sun Ma looked at Gu Chaochao's back, maybe this time she really wanted to call Gu Chaochao Young Madam instead.

When Gu Chaochao walked into the study, Li Cimu seemed to be in a video conference. She didn't dare to disturb him, so she sat not far from him and waited quietly for him.

In fact, from the moment Gu Chaochao opened the door and entered the study, Li Cimu's ashes-like heart rekindled again. His emotions, no matter before or after marriage, were always easily influenced by Gu Chaochao.

After Li Cimu simply scribbled a few words to the video, he terminated the call directly.

"What are you doing here?"

Listen to this tone!
It's not that Li Cimu has no eyes, what can he do when he comes in with two bowls of noodles?
"A Ci. I heard from Mama Sun that you haven't had breakfast yet, how can you work hard if you don't eat breakfast?" Gu Chaochao pushed two bowls in front of Li Cimu.

It's just that she didn't finish her sentence, so Li Cimu interrupted her, and he even played tricks: "Oh? It turned out that Chao Chao was worried that I didn't have enough strength, and that the experience would become worse at night."

Ah!
Gu Chaochao's face flushed instantly, and she rewinded what she had said before, as if she had said something that had no sense of boundaries and was easily misunderstood.

"Hurry up and eat the noodles! Be careful to drop them!"

Li Cimu looked down at Gu Chaochao, even though she didn't say which of the two bowls of Yangchun noodles was made by Sun Ma, he could still tell the difference from the soft-boiled eggs.

He was afraid that Chao Chao would be unhappy if he talked too much, so he didn't continue his hard-earned love talk to the end, but directly chose the bowl of Yangchun noodles with soft-boiled eggs.

Although it seemed that there was too much salt, Li Cimu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth into a beautiful curve as long as he thought that this was what Chao Chao personally made for himself.

He quickly ate up the noodles made by Gu Chaochao.

"Ah. Is it not enough?" Seeing that Li Cimu was always staring at her, Gu Chaochao quickly pushed the bowl of noodles made by Sun Ma in front of her to Li Cimu: "Then eat this bowl too Bar!"

"Chao Chao." Li Cimu's charming peach eyes are dotted with sporadic light: "You sell noodles with such enthusiasm, I can't help but wonder if you added special seasonings in it. "

"How could it be!" Gu Chaochao stood up from her seat all of a sudden, and she said to Li Cimu righteously: "Even if it's called Yangchun noodles, I wouldn't put the medicine in the middle of it!"

The smile on the corner of Li Cimu's lips deepened. He separated the noodles with chopsticks and pushed them in front of Gu Chaochao: "Since there are no special condiments, then Chaochao will finish eating it in front of me."

From last night until now, Gu Chaochao, who has such a huge workload, will inevitably suffer from physical damage. In addition, he was quite embarrassed by Li Cimu's words, so Gu Chaochao dared not look at Li Cimu in the whole process of eating noodles.

dog man!
Gu Chaochao couldn't help complaining about Li Cimu in her heart, she originally wanted to ask him about his evaluation of her cooking skills.

But when the words came to his lips, Li Cimu used the mansion's internal line to ask Sun Ma to bring the soup that had been boiled early in the morning to nourish Qi and blood into the kitchen.

In front of Gu Chaochao, Li Cimu naturally didn't mention that the soup was used to nourish Qi and blood, he was always taking care of Gu Zhaochao's emotions carefully.

After all, for him, even if the process is not beautiful, his youthful dream has come true, and for Li Cimu, it is already the greatest gift from God to him.

"What do you mean?" Gu Chaochao heard Li Cimu ask Sun Ma to bring the soup into the kitchen, "I just asked you if a bowl of noodles is enough, if you don't have enough, why do you want me to eat the noodles in front of you? ?”

Li Cimu was startled.

Maybe it's because he saw too much disgust towards him in his eyes, and he rarely saw her acting like a baby in front of him.

Those exclusives that belonged to Lu Huaibei in the past are so unreal in front of him now.

When Gu Chaochao acted like a baby, she was used to the coquettish tenderness in the end of her voice. It was her who had never understood her friendship, but now she was wronged first: "Do you think the Yangchun noodles you just ate were too bad, so Now I want to drink soup to clear my stomach!"

Sun Ma, who had already brought soup outside the study, also heard Gu Chaochao's complaint, and almost couldn't control the shaking of her hands, and almost spilled the soup in the bowl on the ground.

Gu Chaochao's eyes were red, and she reprimanded and sternly said: "You must have guessed that one of the two bowls of noodles just now was made by me, that's why people think there are special seasonings in it, the reason why I can't eat a bowl of noodles It is to prove his inference."

"I don't." Li Cimu's eyes were deep, he sighed slightly, sometimes he wanted to see what was in Gu Chaochao's little head, he was the most reluctant to see her sad: "Chaochao. I just I feel that I exercised too much last night, so I can ask Grandma to make up for you, which will help you look better when you go on camera."

Hearing this, Gu Chaochao's delicate face felt slightly hot.

"I... the first time I made a face-to-face meeting with you, it wasn't for a variety show."

Gu Chaochao knows Li Cimu's unshakable power in the circle, even if he quits the entertainment circle, relying on the financial resources of the Li family, he can still dominate the business circle.

Originally, I was worried that I didn't have control over the plot in the book, so I kept my mouth shut.

But the words spoken are like water poured out, how much Li Cimu believed and whether he has dispelled his doubts about himself are still unknown.

"Chaochao. What is that for?"

Li Cimu suddenly circled behind Gu Chaochao, wrapping his arms around her slender waist with one hand.

"Of course it's for your own good."

Even though they had done so many intimate things, Gu Chaochao's heart was beating uncontrollably when Li Cimu was so close.

"Is that so?"

Li Cimu leaned close to Gu Zhaochao's ear, and the hot breath made her ears even hotter.

Gu Chao's face turned red, and he looked up at Li Cimu, and then, the consciousness of the paper man in her body also rose.

"Of course. You are my husband now, if I'm not nice to you, who else should I be nice to?"

Li Cimu seemed very satisfied with Gu Chaochao's answer, and he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth: "Chaochao. I'm looking forward to your future performance."

"Ah."

Gu Chaochao's voice is as thin as sonar, but this shy expression is no different from the biggest test.

After asking Gu Chaochao to finish the soup, Li Cimu rolled his throat, and found a topic with an excuse, saying that if Gu Chaochao wants to debut as a solo now, it is not impossible.

(End of this chapter)