"Make more of what Ah Zhi likes to eat tonight. He will come back for dinner tonight. Do you know what Ah Zhi likes to eat?"

It's ridiculous to say it. Although Mrs. Gu is Gu Xingzhi's mother, she doesn't even know what her son likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat.

She didn't know anything.

"Master, he likes winter melon and pork ribs soup the most."

Aunt Song answered with a smile.

"Okay, then go ahead and do it. Remember to make the stewed winter melon a little softer and the meat of the ribs to be a little tender. I like to eat a little tender ribs."

"Okay, I know."

Mrs. Gu was in a really good mood, and she was pleased with everything she looked at.

I feel more and more that my choice is the right one.

At night, the black curtain covers everything during the day. The night is as cool as water and the lights are on.

A black car stopped at the door of Gu's house.

"You've been working hard these days. Go back and rest early."

After Gu Xingzhi finished explaining, he walked out of the car with a frown on his face. Zhang Yuan, who was sitting in the car, had to admire his own boss.

It has been almost three days since I took a short break, and after only a short break of three or four hours, I finally figured out the opponent. Before I had time to take a sip of tea and take a breath, I received a call from home.

After listening carefully, I discovered that it was a "fire in the backyard."

He hurried back to Gu's house without stopping.

This person is really infuriating compared to other people. A handsome and rich man is still so desperate. This is really scary.

"you are back?"

Aunt Song took the coat from Gu Xingzhi's hand, poured a glass of water and brought it to the sofa.

Mrs. Gu sat on the sofa early and waited, greeting her with a smile: "Son, you are finally back. I was worried that you have been busy with work and have forgotten me as your mother."

For some reason, Mrs. Gu, who usually had good luck in everything, became extremely flustered when she saw her son.

I always unconsciously want to go forward to please you.

"Look at my son, he's lost weight. It's all because Qin An'an didn't take good care of you. I specially made winter melon and pork ribs soup for you to nourish your body."

"No."

Gu Xingzhi's voice was hoarse and he couldn't help but look upstairs.

After waiting for a while, no one came down to greet me, and a feeling of impatience suddenly arose in my heart.

Mrs. Gu didn't notice her son's displeasure at all, and kept saying:

"Why don't you use it? The winter melon and pork ribs soup, but I made it all afternoon. You have been working for so long, so drinking a bowl of soup is the most nourishing thing."

After saying that, he walked to the kitchen, filled a bowl and placed it in front of Gu Xingzhi.

The meaty aroma of the pork ribs is mixed with the fragrance of winter melon, which makes people very appetizing just by smelling it.

It's a pity that for people who hate eating ribs, just smelling it is uncomfortable.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Gu Xingzhi said expressionlessly:

"Where's An'an?"

But his eyes never left the upstairs for a moment.

"Son, please drink it quickly. If you don't drink it, the ribs will be cold."

Mrs. Gu didn't know whether she was pretending not to hear on purpose or something, but she kept bringing the soup in front of Gu Xingzhi.

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