Chapter 8 Come With Me

Who let her run away and delayed his own eating, he is very unhappy now and urgently needs to vent his emotions.

"I'm sorry, I'll do it again, Yan Shao wait a moment." Yu Nian knew that he had to bear the price of high wages.

For example, the person's bad temper and endless humiliation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Gu Zhichu who was still sitting in the living room.

From start to finish.

He has been watching.

When he came out for the third time, he tried to ask him for help.

But he.

It's as if Ben didn't see her, and didn't see Yan Jing who lost her temper.

A feeling of sadness spread throughout the body.

She held back the bitterness, and started another attempt.

She has never fried steak before, so she can't grasp the rawness of the steak well, and she doesn't know how to fry it to medium rare.

hand.

Accidentally touched the hot pot wall, and blisters immediately followed.

"Clumsy." Yan Jing suddenly appeared in the kitchen, looking at her coldly: "Last night's fried rice and noodles, make me another one."

Yu Nianru was granted amnesty: "Yes, Young Master Yan."

Steak, foie gras, caviar, and truffles are wasted.

The ground is full of precious ingredients that he knocked over, airlifted from abroad overnight.

Ke Yanjing.

But sitting in the middle of a pile of wasted ingredients, eating the simplest noodles and fried rice, with pickled radish.

Yu Nian waited on the side, waiting for his order.

Yan Jing solved everything in 10 minutes, and she ate cleanly just like yesterday.

After eating, he dropped his chopsticks and turned around to leave.

Yu Nian carefully squatted on the ground to pick up the broken bowl scum.

Accidentally, the sharp section cut his hand, and blood flowed out instantly. He bit his lip, shook it, and then picked it up.

who knows.

The wrist was held by someone.

Looking up, he saw the worry on Gu Zhichu's face, and the young man with picturesque eyes said softly, "Don't pick it up, come with me."

The tip of Yu Nian's nose was sore, her heart swelled unbearably, but she felt warm again, she shook her head: "Thank you, Young Master Gu, I'm fine, I'll clean up here first."

"Girls, it would be bad if there were ugly scars on their hands." Gu Zhichu firmly pulled her up, grabbed her wrist very gently, and pulled her into his own residence.

Yan Jing stood at the door, watching Gu Zhichu pull him away with mocking eyes.

Fake kindness.

Play nice.

If he really cared about that woman, why didn't he come out to rescue her when he lost his temper just now?

Yu Nian was a little nervous, and Gu Zhichu sat on the sofa with her shoulders clasped, a little cramped, and didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, seeing the young man was about to disinfect and apply medicine to her, she hurriedly stopped him: "I can do it myself. "

Gu Zhichu's brows and eyes were gentle, and he looked up at her seriously: "As a gentleman, how can I let a lady do it herself!"

Yu Nian's heart felt warm, and she stopped insisting.

She is sitting on the sofa.

The young man was squatting on the ground, half bent his legs, lowered his head slightly, and treated her wound seriously.

I have to pick the blisters on my hands.

Gu Zhichu frowned and asked her, "Is it possible? Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital, and it would be better for the doctor to handle it."

"No need." Yu Nian smiled at him in order to reassure him: "I'm not afraid of pain."

"Girls are not afraid of pain." Gu Zhichu asked her repeatedly, and then he picked out the blisters for her with confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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