The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

She still couldn't understand how great it would have been if Gu Weimian hadn't wiped off the makeup, and how great it would have been if she could have continued like that.

The moment Gu Siyu lowered her head, a trace of strong, almost twisted jealousy appeared on her face covered with her hands.

She kept applying cold water to her slightly swollen face, and then took a cold facial mask from the refrigerator.

After doing all this, she started to put on makeup carefully. Of course, she couldn't put on heavy makeup because Ao Qijun didn't like it. She put it on very carefully, applying foundation bit by bit and tracing her eyebrows bit by bit.

She didn't stand up until she saw the pure and beautiful girl in the mirror, who seemed to have no makeup.

She quickly went downstairs.

Gu Qifang happened to walk in with Ao Qijun.

She subconsciously showed a gentle smile to Ao Qijun.

Ao Qijun's face showed a trace of disappointment and exhaustion from the inside out.

The disappointment stung Gu Siyu's eyes deeply, and she grasped the railing tightly.

She immediately looked at Gu Qifang's face, fearing that Gu Qifang would find out.

Gu Qifang was in high spirits during happy events these days and didn't even notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them. He winked at her and said, "We're already married, so don't be so shy. Come down quickly."

He said, picking up the coat on the side, "My company needs to take a step forward, you guys can talk."

Seeing Gu Qifang's figure disappear behind the door, Gu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She came up from the stairs and looked at the man sitting silently on the sofa.

He has deep phoenix eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and thin lips that are often pressed into a straight line to look a bit cold. What is even more exciting is the tall figure wrapped in a suit, which exudes a strong and domineering masculine atmosphere.

The whole house was quiet.

A blush slowly appeared on her originally pale face.

"I'll make you breakfast." She turned and went to the kitchen.

"No need." The man frowned slightly.

But Gu Siyu didn't listen at all, "It's okay, you go to the kitchen first while I do it."

She said and turned around and went to the kitchen.

She knew that Ao Qijun loved Cantonese breakfast, and she had been practicing her craft for Ao Qijun for several years.

Gu Siyu still remembered Ao Qijun's pale face when he saw the rice rolls she made and ridiculed Gu Weimian for only knowing how to spend money to go to Fumanlou with him to eat. She was not as considerate as she was.

Thinking of this, her nervous mood slowly relaxed.

When Ao Qijun eats the snacks he made, he will naturally think of all the good things about her.

Because the master chef from Fumanlou comes often, some of the leftover ingredients are ready-made.

In more than half an hour, she made three or four snacks and presented them one after another.

"Qijun, come to dinner?" This was the first time she called Qijun, without her brother behind her, with the shyness of a newlywed bride.

As she said that, she directly brought a plate of steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce and couldn't wait to walk to Ao Qijun, "Would you like to try it? Didn't you say you liked my cooking before?"

Ao Qijun frowned slightly.

Did he praise Gu Siyu's craftsmanship?

The memories originally scattered in the corner were dug out again. He had praised...

In order to ridicule Gu Weimian, to embarrass Gu Weimian, and to prevent Gu Weimian from appearing in his sight anymore.

Although the girl in my memory wore heavy makeup every day and looked like a killer, she was actually very shy and introverted.