The Young Master’s Bride

Because they all know that they like to be quiet, they don't come.

There is only Gu Jue here, and it is usually quiet as if there is no such a villa.

When she walked into the living room, Chu Baiqing heard the sound of TV and chatting laughter.

There is also a faint scent of food mixed with it. To be precise, is it so fragrant, but it can smell like stir-fried dishes.

"Big Brother, Third Brother, Feng Xi, when did you come here?"

Chu Baiqing put down the car keys, changed his shoes and walked in, smiling and greeted the three people.

"Come here for a while, Gu Jue said he is going to cook for us."

Li Beichen pointed in the direction of the kitchen and replied with a smile.

Feng Xi lay hungry on the sofa with a dead body.

Huo Zhongrao was watching the military channel, nodded at Chu Baiqing, then turned his eyes to the TV again.

"Big brother, third brother, I'm going to change clothes."

Chu Baiqing will have to change clothes when he returns home. He has many habits, and everyone is used to it.

Chu Baiqing changed his clothes and went directly to the kitchen. As soon as he walked in, he saw a mess.

It was more serious than he expected.

"What do you need me to do?" Chu Baiqing asked with a smile looking at Gu Jue's frantic look.

That smile seemed to automatically shield the mess in the kitchen.

"No, I'll do it myself, you go to the break!"

Gu Jue glanced at Chu Baiqing, his throat tightened as he watched the smile at the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't help but think of the kiss yesterday, although on the way back, both of them pretended that nothing happened.

However, it was just pretending, and both knew in their hearts...

"I'm not tired, what else can I do?"

Looking at the several dishes that have been made, although they are still not very good.

However, Chu Baiqing still has some confidence in the taste of Gu Jue's current cooking skills.

After all, compared with the first time, it is already very good.

"Let's help! I don't know what to make, fuck...I didn't make the rice!"

Gu Jue suddenly remembered that it was rice.

"Well, I will do it."

Chu Baiqing rolled up her sleeves and began to help.

"Fuck..." When Gu Jue put the fish in the pot, the oil splashed out, provoking him to curse.

Chu Baiqing looked at Gu Jue's cooking and fighting with a warm heart.

If Aunt Qin saw such Gu Jue, she would not believe that it belonged to her son.

Chu Baiqing took out his mobile phone, facing the back of Gu Jue cooking, and took a picture.

"Do you need me to give you a face?" Gu Jue turned around and asked with a smile.

The light stopped on Chu Baiqing's face, and she didn't want to leave.

"This is really a different treatment!" Feng Xi's unhappy voice came from the kitchen door.

It was so obvious how to treat him differently. Just now he was going to take a photo, and Gu Jue couldn't wait to use a knife to cut him.

Chu Baiqing took pictures of him. Not only was he not angry, but he also had a bright smile on his face.

Actually asked if you want a face? Do you want to be so annoying?

"Have an opinion?" When Gu Jue turned to look at Feng Xi, he immediately put a smile on his face.

"Yes, I'm going out, I won't look for qi students here, I don't think I need my help!"

Feng Xiqi wanted to fight Gu Jue, but he couldn't fight.

"Feng Xi, you wash some fruits and take them out to eat. I think Jue will have to wait a while here."

Chu Baiqing took a look at it, and Gu Jue had only prepared two dishes. At this moment, he still couldn't eat.

"It's also a fruit. It's probably going to be a midnight snack."