It turned out that it was Mr. Gu who had always thought of medicine

Chapter 19 Your first love must invite us to eat hot pot, it is hard to persuade me to agree for you

Zhong Shuo touched his half-wet hair in embarrassment.

The crimson sexy thin lips evoked a guilty smile: "That...it's not a thief, I originally wanted to make a simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles, but it failed...I tried three times without success...then I cooked it Rice, I wanted to fry hot and sour cabbage, but I didn't make it. There were only potatoes and ribs left in the refrigerator, so I tried it...the result..."

Zhong Shuo spread his hands innocently and smiled flatteringly.

"The cooking skills are not good, the cooking skills are not good..."

I'm too hungry.

Zhong Qing looked at Zhong Shuo pitifully with apricot eyes, and Dabai pitifully bit Zhong Shuo's trousers.

"Or, let's go out to eat and buy some food by the way."

The young man smiled, refreshing and optimistic, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Zhong Qing rolled her eyes at him, rubbed her flat stomach to wash her face and change her clothes.

The elevator door opened, and Gu Ciyuan was seen holding a delicious Haidilao in both hands.

Zhong Qing's eyes lit up, and she nodded shyly at him as a greeting.

Then he quickly lowered his eyes, and the more he looked, the hungrier he was.

I scolded Zhong Shuo as an idiot hundreds of times in my heart!

Gu Ciyuan smiled, and took two steps back.

There is half a person's distance between the two of them, so it won't make people feel depressed.

There was a little bit of embarrassment in the silence.

Zhong Shuo was still wearing a mask and sunglasses, and put his hand on Zhong Qing's shoulder like a hooligan, wrapping Zhong Qing, who looked petite by analogy, in his arms.

Gu Ciyuan felt a little intrusive.

After coughing lightly, he said, "Are you going to visit?"

Zhong Shuo: "No, go downstairs for dinner."

Gu Ciyuan: "...This is the elevator going upstairs..."

Under the sunglasses, Zhong Shuo rolled his eyes and said calmly, "Oh, my sister pressed the wrong button."

Bullying Zhong Qing can't hear you, can you?
You obviously pressed the elevator yourself!

Gu Ciyuan suppressed a smile, looked at the woman who was staring down at the upper of the shoe, and coughed again uncomfortably: "I haven't eaten so late."

Zhong Shuo: "Yeah, why don't I give you a chance, I think you ordered so many things, you can't finish them all by yourself? Why don't you just invite us to eat together."

Gu Ciyuan: "...is this giving me a chance?"

Zhong Shuo took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful and bright phoenix eyes, and his tone contained disgust:

"Are you reluctant to have a hot pot meal?"

Gu Ciyuan...

Zhong Shuo patted the head of the woman beside him, Zhong Qing raised her head, and first caught a glimpse of Gu Ciyuan's slightly stiff expression.

Then, Zhong Shuo smiled and gestured to her.

"Your first love insisted on inviting us to eat hot pot. It's hard to persuade us. I've already agreed."

what! ?

Zhong Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, her gaze fell on Gu Ciyuan involuntarily, Gu Ciyuan smiled and nodded.

no……

Zhong Shuo, you loser!

Gu Ciyuan understands sign language better than you, your sister is talking nonsense, talking about her first love in front of others!

Is your brain cooked by the thick smoke from the kitchen?
Facing the shy glare from Zhong Qing's eyes, Zhong Shuo gently rubbed Zhong Qing's short hair.

I just washed it, and I was too hungry to blow dry it.

She didn't dare to look at Gu Ciyuan anymore.

I don't know what he will think...

Zhong Shuo also patted the top of her head and pointed at Gu Ciyuan.

Gu Ciyuan smiled lightly, because he was carrying heavy hot pot food in both hands, so he could only speak in words.

But in order for Zhong Qing to understand, the speaking speed will be slower than usual.

"I ordered a lot, welcome to my house to eat hot pot."

(End of this chapter)