"No, you want to do it?" Mr. Gu looked at her with interest and tried to ask.

"Well." she replied faintly, without any expression, and went straight into the kitchen.

Gu Shaoxuan felt a little surprised. He never seemed to know that she could cook.

He smiled and went back to his room to take a bath and change his clothes.

Shen Lanxi opened the refrigerator. There were not many dishes in it, a little ribs, a fish and several vegetables. The artist's most taboo was to eat a lot at night. Because she wanted to keep her figure, she had enough.

But looking at the dishes in the fridge, she decided to do all this.

Because she was not the only one to eat, Miss Shen was kind and made six dishes and one soup.

Although they are all ordinary dishes at home, they are also very exquisite.

She has a strong learning ability since she was a child. Sometimes she learns the simple dishes by watching her mother cook them twice.

After her parents died, she stayed in the orphanage for 7 or 8 years, but later she cooked and ate by herself. In addition, when she was in college, she always liked to learn to cook French food according to books. Now her craft is also excellent. No matter what kind of delicious food she can cook.

When Gu Shaoxuan came over, he had finished taking a bath and changed into a clean home clothes. His steps were very light, and she didn't hear him. He had been standing behind him watching her cooking posture, and felt that he was a model.

The last dish was also completed.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Gu Shaoxuan quietly appear behind her, which startled Shen Lanxi and almost threw out a plate of dishes.

Fortunately, she was always calm. "She didn't make a sound when walking, just like a ghost!" Shen Lanxi's voice was cold and white. He glanced around Gu Shaoxuan, put the dishes on the table, then took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair.

This series of actions is very much like the hostess of this family.

But she seems to be the mistress of the family.

Gu Zixuan stared at her with an emotion that Shen Lanxi couldn't understand.

She doesn't want to guess Gu Shaoxuan's mind. She is lazy and doesn't want to guess. She just likes to listen.

"Eat." Shen Lanxi's beautiful eyes stared at him, and his voice still had no emotion in it.

"Are you so hungry?" Gu Shaoxuan was surprised to see the full table of dishes. He thought she would make some simple things such as noodles. Who knows that he had done so much that he hadn't finished taking a bath.

"No, I need to keep fit. I don't eat much. These are all made for you. You didn't say you didn't eat. Eat quickly." Shen Lanxi said this without expression. It seems that it is just an ordinary word, but it is this sentence that pokes the softest place in his heart like a finger.

Gu Shaoxuan stood at the table, his handsome face relaxed a little, "aren't you tired?"

"OK." Xia an said without changing her face.

And Gu Shaoxuan's eyebrow picked a little and said with a bad smile, "can I be when you care about me?"

"You think too much. Your bad taste doesn't need my concern for the time being. I'm afraid no one will support me after you starve."

With a low smile, he pinched a sparerib in his hand and put it in his mouth.

Shen Lanxi sipped his nose. It's really unsanitary.

"Use chopsticks," she reminded, taking a pair of chopsticks from the cabinet and handing it to him.

Gu Shaoxuan is very picky and doesn't eat ordinary meals. First, he seldom eats at home. Second, he seems to be used to Aunt Chu's taste in recent years.

It seems that he hasn't gone back since he moved out of his old house.

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