Gu Shao's sweet wife

Chapter 221 Chapter 224, Can't afford to provoke, can't you still afford to hide? (two more)

The chef went to the door and knocked.

A Bao's cold and reserved voice sounded from inside: "Come in!"

Bao was washing his hands when the chef entered.

The water flowed through the white and tender little hand, and there was no trace of injury on it.

"Have you dealt with it yet?"

the chef asked.

Ah Bao turned off the water, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands clean, then stretched out a finger and pointed: "There, you can figure out how to do it. Everyone doesn't eat spicy food, but Aunt Xuewu wants to eat it, so you can match it with it." hot sauce."

Chef looked in the direction his finger pointed, his mouth opened into an O shape.

Who can tell him if he is dreaming?
The rabbit was skinned, and the skin was still in another basket.

In the case of chickens, he may also be impatient to pluck the hair, and even the skin and hair were removed.

And the chicken breasts, chicken ribs, chicken wings and drumsticks on the chicken, all of which are chopped by Po.

As for the rabbit, it was also handled cleanly and without sloppiness.

If it wasn't because he was standing in the yard, looking at the kitchen door all the time, no one came in or out, otherwise, he would think that these things were handled by others.

The chef looked at Ah Bao with a trace of awe in his eyes.

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of A Bao's mouth, and his eyes were sharp: "Don't tell my parents about this, otherwise, your job will not be guaranteed."

The chef nodded hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, I won't say anything."

He didn't even notice that at this moment, his address to A Bao had changed from "children" to "young master" in a respectful manner.

Ah Bao nodded, threw the tissue into the basket without any mistakes, and turned to leave.

The chef stayed for a long time before he realized what he was going to do.

He has to prepare lunch.

As for why he couldn't say it, he didn't want to know.

He doesn't want to cause trouble.

He likes this job very much.

There are no complicated interpersonal relationships, and the work place is beautiful.

When there are few people, you can also bring your family to the hot springs for free and enjoy your vacation.

He was going to work on such a good job until he was old, so he wouldn't be willing to lose it.

Shaking his head and throwing A Bao out of his head, the chef started to cook wild game.

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Yu Jiaojiao and Gu Sencheng chatted casually while walking.

They will be leaving in the afternoon.

Today, it is rare and quiet here again.

The children didn't bother her too much, Yu Jiaojiao said it was impossible not to lose her.

"Ah Cheng, do you think we should take Ah Bao to see a psychiatrist?"

Yu Jiaojiao asked tentatively.

She didn't think that her child was sick, but that Ah Bao was too mature and didn't look like a four-year-old at all.

When he was less than one year old, he was not far behind Ah Chou.

Slowly, the changes between the two became more and more famous.

Ah Chou is so lawless, it is not surprising that he can develop such a temperament because he has been following Nangong Ce all the time.

But Ah Bao didn't know who he looked like.

Po has no interest in children of the same age, nor in adults.

The only interest is to tinker with those spare parts, toys and the like.

And toys can't buy simple ones for him.

Simple, he can't even look at it.

Take the rolling magic ball as an example, he can pass all the highest levels in one pass.

As for twisting the Rubik's Cube, even the third-order Rubik's Cube couldn't satisfy him.

He can easily walk through the fifth-order Rubik's Cube.

Usually he doesn't act like a baby with them.

If it is not necessary, even, he can not say a word for a whole day.

At first, I thought that Ah Bao was autistic, but when Ah Bao looked at Ah Chou and Gun Gun, his eyes were very soft, and he pampered and pampered them.

As if, he is the parent.

Yu Jiaojiao scratched her head in annoyance.

Her hair, which was originally soft, was a little messy because of the mountain wind.

When she scratched, it became even more chaotic.

Gu Sencheng pressed her hand: "Don't grab your hair, you see, Ah Chou hasn't learned any other good things, but this bad habit, he has learned it perfectly."

Yu Jiaojiao said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with scratching your hair, Ah Chou looks so good like this."

Gu Sencheng glanced at her: "If you are still scratching your head at the age of 30, a big man, does he look good?"

Yu Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Hey, this is not good. Well, I will never do it in front of him. Tell me, Ah Cheng, I really want to make an appointment with a psychiatrist. But , Ah Bao is so precocious, I'm afraid this move will hurt his heart."

Gu Sencheng gave her a supercilious look.

It seems to be saying, since you know it, you still do it.

Gu Sencheng put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her into his arms: "Silly girl, Ah Bao is fine. Ah Bao may be the kind of person who didn't drink Mengpo soup when he was reincarnated in the legend in the previous life."

Yu Jiaojiao chuckled and looked at him sideways.

In order to comfort her, Gu Sencheng even said such words.

"Okay. Ah Cheng, it's great to have you, and the children. No matter how busy we are in the future, let's go home on time at six o'clock."

After A Chou and A Bao went to kindergarten, Yu Jiaojiao felt that she only had children for a few years.

For example, Ah Chou and Ah Bao can only be with them at night and on weekends.

If you are in elementary school, you probably have friends, and you don't even want to follow them.

"Okay." Gu Sencheng lowered his head, solemnly replied, and kissed her.

"However, wife, you can't forget to accompany me when you have a child."

Gu Sencheng never forgets to fight for benefits for himself.

Yu Jiaojiao said coquettishly, "Okay, the children are already four years old, you still have to be jealous."

Thinking of the days of breastfeeding at that time, she never dared to breastfeed in front of Gu Sencheng.

Gu Sencheng stared at her with hungry and resentful eyes, as if she had betrayed him, which made her want to scold.

Even if you look at her like this, she still insists on breastfeeding.

Except that Rolling is because I don't like to drink breast milk, that's all.

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Nangong Ce played with Gun Gun for a while, and the sun rose and it became hot.

Ah Chou ran back from nowhere, holding a four-legged snake in his hand.

"Godfather, look quickly, this four-legged snake is so beautiful."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help swallowing again: "Godfather, this four-legged snake is fat, it must be delicious after roasting. Why don't we roast it?"

When Gun Gun heard that there was something to eat, his saliva also flowed down.

Nangong Ce laughed, they are really two snacks.

He walked back with Roll in his arms, and said, "Isn't the wild game enough for you today? Let's let the four-legged snake go."

He is not a compassionate person, he just thinks that A Chou is still too young, and he doesn't want such a young child to lose his innocence.

There is already A Bao who has lost her innocence, and if there is another one, Yu Jiaojiao may not be able to accept it.

Gun Gun will not pester him anymore, but go to pester Ah Chou.

Nangong Ce became hot after playing with Gun Gun, and wanted to go indoors to change clothes.

The moment he opened the door and entered, Nangong Ce keenly sensed a sweet fragrance in the air.

He had smelled this sweet fragrance from Song Xuewu before.

Nangong Ce narrowed his eyes, and saw that on the bed he was sleeping on, the petite Song Xuewu was sleeping soundly while hugging his quilt.

The quilts used in hot spring hotels are all at the level of five-star hotels.

There are no complex colors, all uniform white.

But even if it is pure white, other colors are used on it.

When I looked closely, I found that those white colors were too beautiful.

Now, Song Xuewu was wearing black clothes with her long legs exposed.

The black clothes, black hair, and jade-like skin, against the white sheets and quilt covers, have a thrilling beauty.

The corners of her mouth were curled up, as if she had dreamed of something beautiful.

She slept soundly and had a charming profile.

Nangong Ce realized that it seemed that he had really seen clearly now what this woman who had been with her for more than eight months looked like.

It turned out that the fans called her Song Yao, and it turned out that it was not without reason.

When he realized that he was actually looking at Song Xuewu carefully, Nangong Ce felt annoyed.

"Song Xuewu!"

Nangong Ce roared angrily.

Song Xuewu was sleeping soundly.

Hearing the cry, she turned over, frowned, and complained in a low voice: "It's so noisy!"

Nangong Ce was so angry that he wanted to grab her, but found that her skin was as slippery as a loach.

He withdrew his hand like an electric shock, took her quilt and whipped it. With a plop, Song Xuewu fell off the bed.

The bed was not high, and the room was paved with wooden boards. Although Song Xuewu didn't feel pain from the fall, she woke up.

Because he was awake enough, although he didn't get up, he was dazed for a few seconds.

Song Xuewu's eyes, which were always charming, now had a childish innocence.

She looked over in a daze, apparently not understanding how she fell out of bed when she was sleeping soundly.

When she saw Nangong Ce, she smiled: "Morning, Nangong Ce!"

"It's still early! Song Xuewu, are you ashamed? Your room is over there!"

Song Xuewu lowered her eyes.

The most Nangong Ce said to her was, Song Xuewu, you should be ashamed.

She also wants a face.

But what's the use of having a face?
She has worked so hard for so many years, just to one day be able to stand by his side confidently, one day, to become a woman worthy of her.

And he, although he is awkward and arrogant now, although he is cold and cruel.

However, even if he is like this, she likes him very much.

Even Song Xuewu was fortunate that it was such Nangong Ce, otherwise, maybe today he would not be single, but someone else's husband.

Even if this man still has other women in his heart, she is not afraid.

Song Xuewu lowered her head, her hair was scattered on her chest.

The exposed skin on the neck felt white and greasy.

Thinking of the feel, Nangong Ce couldn't help moving his fingers.

And she, at this time, looked like she was sad, as if she was hurt by his words.Nangong Ce coughed uncomfortably, and said hesitantly, "Song Xuewu, you..."

Are you sad?
The rest of the words were not asked, but Song Xuewu had already raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, and her expression was infinitely happy: "Huh? Nangong Ce, what's wrong with me?"

This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to her, and his tone was so friendly, which made people jump for joy.

She looks like this, how can she look half sad.

Nangong Ce was speechless.

He felt that if he couldn't be provoked, could he still not be able to hide?
Nangong Ce turned and left angrily.

However, the corner of his mouth couldn't help ticking.

(End of this chapter)