Drifting Towards You

Su Jincheng didn't care about her either, just silently watched her fill up a shopping cart that was bigger than her little by little.

After leaving the supermarket, Gu Zixi, who was holding a little hand, finally noticed something was wrong, stopped and looked up at Su Jincheng, Ren Xiaogui Dadao: "You are pleased with me."

A strange surprise flashed through Su Jincheng's eyes.

The little bun in front of him is very clever.

Gu Zixi snorted softly, with a small appearance of "I was hit by it," which is not cute.

But soon, Gu Zixi opened the mouth again and milkyly: "Well, for the sake of God, I will accept your favor."

Su Jincheng curled her lips and said warmly: "Who is God?"

"Um..." Gu Zixi frowned and thought about it for a while, but didn't think of an answer.

Su Jincheng put the things he was carrying on the back seat. The kid Gu Zixi unceremoniously opened a bag of snacks and began to eat. While eating, he looked at Su Jincheng and said, "Do you like my aunt?"

Su Jincheng was silent for a while, then softly replied, "En."

"Then how much do you like it? Do you like Barbie more than I like Barbie?" Zi Xi opened his eyes curiously, not forgetting to eat snacks.

Su Jincheng's gaze darkened a bit, and he whispered: "Well, I like it very much. I like Barbie more than you like Barbie."

His voice is very soft, and there is music in the car again.

Gu Zixi didn't hear what he said.

At this moment, Gu Xiangsi had already made Su Jincheng's kitchen a mess.

There was nothing wrong with the company in the afternoon, and she ran back at noon.

Thinking about cooking and preparing a dinner by himself.

What do you say?

If you want to tie a man's heart, you must tie his stomach first.

It's just obvious that cooking is really difficult for Gu Xiangsi.

Originally, she didn't know much, so she couldn't bear to look straight after such a tossing.

Looking at the dark things on the plate, Gu Xiangsi's face turned blue for a while.

When I watched Su Jincheng cooking, I just think it's not easy, but it's hard to be like this when I get to myself.

When his head was downcast, Su Jincheng opened the door with Zi Xi and came in.

When he saw him, Gu Xiangsi immediately ran up aggrieved: "Su Jincheng, I burned your kitchen."

Su Jincheng lowered his head to change his shoes and glanced at her.

Her hair was pulled up indiscriminately, she was still wearing a checkered suspender apron, and her face was rubbed with two gray and black spots, and she didn't know how to do it.

He raised his hand to rub the dust on her face, and said warmly: "You're fine."

Gu Xiangsi reached out and hugged his waist, clinging to him, "Teach me how to cook."

Su Jincheng glanced at her faintly, and said, "It's not that I don't like it."

Needless to think about it, she doesn't like these.

Otherwise, it won't take so many years and only want to learn now.

"I didn't like it before, but now it's different. Now I have you." Gu Xiangsi said.

Su Jincheng first lighted her forehead, pushed her away a few minutes, then took off her coat, hung it up, rolled up her sleeves, and said warmly to Gu Xiangsi: "Come here."

After that, Gu Xiangsi ran into the kitchen.

The child Gu Zixi stood there, looking at the two of us, and shook his head helplessly.

She felt that she must have picked it up from the trash can.

Otherwise, why Ma Ma refused to learn to cook for her for so many years.

Gu Zixi looked down at his small body, and felt that it was not easy for him to grow so big.