Di Shao wants a name every day

Chapter 47

Gu Qingjiu raised his eyes, "Whether you go to school or not, it doesn't matter for the time being."

Di Qingyan frowned, and strode up to Gu Qingjiu, "Did the Han family look for you?"

Di Qingyan didn't bother to get to the bottom of the matter. The school changed his style of painting.

Gu Qingjiu paused for a moment, he really admired Di Qingyan's source.

What Di Qingyan said at this time must be about the police station.

At this moment, the waiter began to serve the dishes, and Di Qingyan didn't give up on this question.

"What happened to the police station just now?"

Gu Qingjiu looked puzzled, big brother, what's wrong with me, when did I get in your way?
He glanced at Di Qingyan faintly, his eyes were slightly darkened with displeasure, and he had no intention of answering Di Qingyan's question at all.

Di Qingyan was even more depressed. It's not that he couldn't find out, but at this moment he was just trying to feel his presence.

But being ignored so thoroughly is really touching the bottom of my heart.

Gu Qingjiu scooped up the vegetables spoon by spoon, but he didn't use chopsticks alone.

Di Qingyan also noticed Gu Qingjiu's behavior, but he didn't notice it the first few times.

"You can't use chopsticks?"

The cold and absolute voice carried a slight scrutiny.

Gu Qingjiu paused for a moment, there is a saying called, see through but not tell through...

Obviously Di Qingyan had never heard of this sentence.

And who says she can't? It just doesn't work!

Amidst the stillness, a slender white marble hand with well-defined joints crossed Gu Qingjiu's face.

Gu Qingjiu looked at Di Qingyan's hand with resentment.

When the little spicy meatball was placed in his bowl, Gu Qingjiu raised his head in surprise, and there was no disgust in his eyes.

Di Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

But his face was still cold, "Don't thank me, I'm just doing my duty."

responsibility?
Di Qingyan continued to put other dishes into Gu Qingjiu's bowl.

"Uncle and aunt asked me to take good care of you. I decided to live with you temporarily. Ren Qi, I let her go back."

Gu Qingjiu's eyes widened, noticing that Di Qingyan was not on the way to live with her, but "Ren Qi is gone, what about my breakfast and dinner!"

Di Qingyan: It sounds like he can't do the same.

"I do."

In an instant, the private room fell into an unprecedented weirdness.

Gu Qingjiu froze his expression, and looked at Di Qingyan in disbelief, with a slightly dazed and cute feeling in his handsome, delicate and domineering facial features.

Di Qingyan? Can cook??
"You do the dishes."

This fairly fair distribution of tasks is thus accomplished.

Gu Qingjiu: It's been said that she has nothing to do with cooking.

There is even hatred...

"You pay for the dishes and chopsticks." Gu Qingjiu spit out these words slowly.

Di Qingyan's face darkened instantly.

No matter how stupid he is, he can always do it by washing the dishes, but Gu Qingjiu just can't!
"I can wash it..." Di Qingyan extended his voice,
"However, you must report to me when you go out in the future."

Report? Are you dreaming?
Did you take your medicine in the morning?

"no!"

Di Qingyan wobbled, slowly took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and said.

"Uncle and aunt, I hope that I can follow you every step of the way..."

"Okay! Report!"

Just report it, I still love you?
"Good boy." Di Qingyan raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, picked up a few chopsticks for Gu Qingjiu, and went along...

Seeing that Di Qingyan was holding unused chopsticks, Gu Qingjiu only looked at them deliberately, and then slowly dispelled the nausea in his heart.

Last time, it was probably because I thought of too many things, so I couldn't control my prehistoric power.

(End of this chapter)