The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Xia Yinian threw the hot spatula on the ground and looked at his red fingers.

"Read." Gu Beicheng came over and grabbed her hand and put it into his mouth.

Xia Yinian thought his finger must hurt very much, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't hurt in an instant.

Looking at the man in front of her, she was a little moved.

Slightly stunned for a while, Xia Yinian reacted and took back the little hand held by others.

"It's all right."

"Is it hot? Let me see." Gu Beicheng was still worried.

"It's all right." Xia Yinian turned around, avoided him and walked to the other side.

Uncle's good, she can't afford it.

When she turned on the tap, she put her finger in and rushed up.

A little cool water, let Xia Yi read the hot breath just now and slowly calm down.

Clearly know that she can not accept his good, but her heart has different expectations.

This feeling is very strange. Even she doesn't know what she needs?

Gu Beicheng looked around and used to hit the button of the range hood and open the window in the kitchen.

Soon, the chaotic air in the kitchen improved.

"How's it going? Let me have a look." he stood behind Xia Yinian in three or two steps and grabbed her little hand.

Being held in a warm embrace, Xia Yinian wants to leave sideways.

However, her body was tightly pressed on the washing table by her uncle, and she couldn't move.

"Yes, no..."

Before she finished her words, suddenly a "Gulu" voice sounded.

Gu Beicheng grabbed her little hand and looked at her with drooping eyes.

"Hungry?"

Xia Yinian blinked his eyes and nodded.

"Sorry! In fact, my cooking... Is not good."

It seems that "bad" should not be used to describe it. Although she doesn't have a good life at Xia's house, it's not her turn to cook.

"I know."

Gu Beicheng hugged her and turned away from the kitchen.

Xia Yinian really doesn't know how she will live after today.

Uncle not only personally helped her put the medicine on her finger, but now he is still busy alone in the kitchen.

Can uncle cook? Obviously, it should be the first time.

She secretly looked inside several times, and the people inside seemed to be turning over the mobile phone web page.

Xia Yinian knows my uncle's character.

On a whim, he can be nice to you, but it is likely that tomorrow he will return to the cold-blooded tyrant.

Therefore, Xia Yinian didn't dare to think much, let alone expect anything.

"He wanted to cook it. He didn't force him to go. It's really not."

Xia Yinian comforted himself, took the remote control and turned on the TV in the hall.

There was a youth idol play on TV, and it was one she liked before, so Xia Yinian's eyes stopped.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't see it in less than three minutes.

The hero is not super handsome, but she thought it was OK at that time.

But now it seems that Xia Yinian feels that the man can't stick to Shuai at all.

More handsome, super handsome men are around her. She doesn't know what this idol drama looks like?

Seventh master, the most powerful, handsome and popular man in Yecheng, is cooking in it now.

Besides, it seems to say it's for yourself.

Xia Yinian really didn't expect that he could not take it seriously. He still felt bored. He would rather watch TV than go in and help.

She turned off the TV, got down on the sofa and crept towards the kitchen.