A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 140 You Are Better Than Soup

Gu Qili saw Lei Nuo again a week later.

The investigation of the general manager and his party was successfully concluded. They will fly back tonight, and Renault took advantage of this free time to make an appointment with her in the coffee shop at the airport.

There was no one in the cafe, they sat by the window, and a small decorative candlestick with a beautiful glass casing was lit on the table.

Gu Qili handed him the bag that he had been carrying all the time: "This is for you."

"A gift?" Lei Nuo was delighted, and hurriedly opened the bag. Inside was a set of small and exquisite blue and white porcelain tea sets, and a bag of this year's new tea.

Gu Qili said: "Drinking red wine has many benefits, but we people pay attention to using tea to maintain health, so I hope you can have a sip of tea when you are free, so that you can relax."

Lei Nuo's fingers lightly slid across the luscious teacup, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Thank you, Qili."

"I haven't thanked you yet. If you hadn't made a rescue last time, our hotel would have suffered losses."

"That matter, it's a trivial matter, even if I don't save you, I won't let those who insulted wine go." Renault said, and suddenly he bent down and opened the suitcase next to him, and he took out a document from the interlayer Putting the bag in front of her, "This is why I asked you to come here today."

Gu Qili looked at the file bag curiously, and joked: "It can't be a check or something?"

Renault smiled and shook his fingers, and moved his head mysteriously: "Didn't you say that you have been studying CAFA's sommelier course? This is a special invitation letter from our most famous sommelier academy. I think you should understand that there is no better place than us to understand and learn about wine. Of course, this learning process will take a certain amount of time, and it is up to you to decide whether you want to go or not.”

"Long time?"

"At least two years." Renault held up two fingers, "On the premise of understanding quickly enough."

Gu Qili held the cover of the bag, and the rough feeling moved her a little. She knew that Lei Nuo had put a lot of effort into this invitation, but she didn't want to go, because that would mean being separated from Mu Shuoqian. Two years was too long, and she couldn't bear it.

"I've taken it, I might not go." Gu Qili pushed the file bag to him.

On the way, he was held down by Renuo with his hand, and his beautiful blue eyes blinked: "Qili, this invitation is valid at any time, you don't have to return it to me, just keep it, if one day you change your mind, you are always welcome arrival."

"I think, I won't change my mind." She loves wine, but she loves Shuoqian even more.

Gu Qili sent Lei Nuo away, and when she got home, she carefully read the invitation letter twice and stuffed it into a drawer.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Mu Shuoqian is coming back soon.

She hurriedly changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to cook.

Before the food was ready, there was a sound of unlocking the door. Gu Qili hastily turned down the heat of the soup. She ran to the door and bent over to get his slippers.

"Mu-shuo-qian." She warned, opened her mouth and bit his neck, "Eat."

He reluctantly let go,
The soup pot sat on the small fire and gurgled.

Gu Qili tasted the soup and thought it was not bad, so he put down the spoon, and was about to turn around to chop some green onions, when someone came in and took her back two steps, until he touched the cooking table behind, he directly took her Sitting on it, while he stretched his arms and leaned on the marble on both sides, Gu Qili raised his small chin, and met his dark eyes with his somewhat flustered beautiful eyes,

Turned off the switch and turned off the stove.

She is about to cut some green onions.

Gu Qili hastily chopped some chopped green onion and threw it into the soup, and added a little chicken powder to taste, after stirring a few times, he took the soup pot down.

When she was serving the second dish, the phone suddenly rang from the cooking table, but Gu Qili ignored it and let it keep ringing.

The bell persisted for a while and then stopped, but it rang again soon. He drove the vibration and buzzed, and felt like he was about to fall off the cooking table.

Gu Qili had no choice but to put down the soup bowl, walked over to pick up the phone, this number does not have a name, only a string of numbers, but it shows the place of ownership:.

Mu Shuoqian had lived here for so many years, this call might be from his friend.

Gu Qili took the phone and walked outside the bathroom and knocked on the door. With the sound of water falling, Mu Shuo hummed, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Your phone keeps ringing. I think it's from there. Maybe there's something urgent." Gu Qili raised the phone in his hand and stuck it to the door so that he could hear the ringing.

In just a few seconds, the door opened, Mu Shuoqian was still smeared with shower gel,
Gu Qili didn't expect him to open the door so directly, and realized that his gaze was a little out of line, Gu Qili quickly handed him the phone: "Here, the phone."

There was still white foam on Mu Shuoqian's hand, and he took the phone away without wiping it off: "Thank you."

"Hurry up and wash, the soup is going to be cold."

"Yeah." He closed the door, "soon."

Gu Qili stood at the door in a daze for a while, through the frosted glass, she could only see a faint figure, he answered the phone, but the voice was very low, and the sound of the water was loud, Gu Qili couldn't hear what he said clearly .

No, no, Gu Qili knocked her head, what was she thinking, maybe it was an important phone call, why did she associate it with flirting.

Gu Qili went back to the dining table and set up the dishes, picked up the phone and played the game.

About ten minutes later, Mu Shuoqian came out of the bathroom. He was completely washed. He was wearing a black T-shirt and was wiping his hair with a towel as he walked.

Gu Qili observed his complexion carefully, and found nothing unusual on that handsome face.

She put the soup in front of him, "Let's eat."

Mu Shuoqian stroked the soup lightly with a spoon, and passed it to his mouth after the heat dissipated.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Qili blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him expectantly.

"It's delicious." He smiled at her, but the hand by his side slowly clenched into a fist.

(End of this chapter)