Transmigrated into Substitute Bride ‘Fu Lang’

Qiu Jiu, who came over with the medicine, heard the question from his young master, but he didn't respond at first, and looked at Gu Lang blankly.

Gu Lang lowered his head and glanced at the dark medicine, then looked at the small plate of sugar cubes next to him, his slender knuckles gently tapped the table, his brows were slightly wrinkled, "Where's my pudding?"

Hearing this, Qiu Jiucai finally reacted. What his young master asked was the dessert 'pudding' that Chen Xing specially made for him. Because that thing is troublesome to make and has a relatively short shelf life, the quantity made each time is very small. Although they can also eat it, it is basically dedicated to his son, for his son to sweeten after taking medicine. mouth.

Seeing that Qiu Jiu didn't answer his question, Gu Lang became impatient and continued to ask a third time, "Where's my pudding?"

"Ah!" Seeing his son's tendency to get angry, Qiu Jiu immediately came back to his senses and said smartly: "That, Chen Xing will take it for others to eat."

Little son, backyard, grievance, Gu Lang seems to know who it is.

Thinking of that person eating his own dessert, Gu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly and his thin lips pursed tightly, which was a sign of his anger before.

Qiu Jiu naturally realized it, and continued to explain: "He saw a little boy in the backyard looking very sad, so he gave him the dessert."

Originally thought that he explained the reason, his son would be able to calm down, but he felt that the air pressure around his son was getting lower and lower.

"He took my dessert to coax people?"

He looked so cold and calm as usual.

Gu Lang glanced at him lightly, and said coldly, "Okay, go get busy!"

Qiu Jiu nodded and went back to work. Before turning around, he suddenly had an absurd idea, his son would actually care about a dessert? He shook the goosebumps all over his body, smiled and shook his head, thinking that he should be thinking badly, how could his son think about a dessert.

After Qiu Jiu left, Gu Lang looked at the medicine and dessert brought to him, snorted softly, and even took his things to give away to others.

When the store closed and went home, Chen Xing felt that Gu Lang was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange there, but the strange atmosphere lingered between them, which made him feel extraordinarily Awkward.

Just when Chen Xing was thinking about what was wrong, Gu Lang next to him pulled him and pulled him to his side, next to the carriage that was speeding away, and he was scolding all the way crowd.

Chen Xing was taken aback, raised his eyes to meet Gu Lang's indifferent eyebrows, and found that he was now in Gu Lang's arms, he quickly pushed him away, and opened the gap between the two The distance, cheeks red: "Thank you."

Gu Lang looked at him lightly, nodded, and said, "Yeah." It seemed that the answer was a little cold, and he continued to add, "Next time, pay attention to the road."

After speaking, she stopped looking at Chen Xing and continued to walk in the direction of Gu Mansion.

Chen Xing was stunned by Gu Lang's reaction. Looking at Gu Lang's striding back, he suddenly thought to himself that Gu Lang's performance today was clearly like a troubled child, obviously very concerned looks like he doesn't care.

Thinking of this, Chen Xing finally found his direction, and he didn't hesitate, catching up with Gu Lang's footsteps and coming to his side, looking at his indifferent eyebrows, and asked softly: "Are you unhappy today, is something going to happen, do you want to tell me, maybe you can be happier if you tell me."

Chen Xing tilted his head and looked at him. He felt that Gu Lang said no, but he exuded a kind of feeling, I am very unhappy, please coax me.

Thinking of this, Chen Xing pretended not to hear what he just said, and continued to ask, "Really not? Otherwise, let me guess."

Gu Lang glanced at him sideways, pursed the corners of his lips tightly, then his pupils shrank, his eyes swiftly supported Chen Xing, who almost tripped over a stone, looking at the frightened man, helplessly said: "Look at the road well when you walk."

Chen Xing was startled again, her heart fell back to her stomach, she simply did not leave, grabbed Gu Lang's sleeve, looked him in the eyes, and said firmly: "No, You must tell me, what the **** happened to you today?" Not only is it weird, but it's still awkward.

Gu Lang seemed to be unable to stand Chen Xing's direct stare, and when he looked at himself persistently, he turned his head slightly and avoided his gaze.

Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang's fair half face, and just wanted to ask again, when he saw that Gu Lang's ears were a little red, and then a slightly complaining voice sounded, " pudding."

"Huh?"

Gu Lang turned his head and looked a little embarrassed, but after saying those words just now, he just broke the jar and said with some dissatisfaction: "You said that pudding was made for me of."

Seeing Gu Lang uttering such coquettish words in a serious manner, he suddenly burst out laughing and said with a bit of a laugh, "Are you unhappy because of this?"

Gu Lang didn't answer, but the slightly wrinkled eyebrows showed that Chen Xing guessed right.

Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang's increasingly ugly face, quickly restrained his smile, looked at him and said, "Well, didn't you say that the pudding is too boring?"

Gu Lang stared at him without speaking, but his eyes brightly wanted an explanation.

After that, he thought he didn't want to eat it, so he thought he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect Gu Lang to miss it.

Gu Lang also seemed to remember what happened. Not only did his ears turn red, but even his face started to turn red, but he still forced himself to calm down: "I didn't say not to eat."

Chen Xing looked at the tall, thin and handsome man in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like an awkward big child, and the smile that never went down on his lips grew wider.

Chen Xing was not impatient, and said to Gu Lang in a childish tone: "Then next time, whether you eat or not, I will ask you before making a decision. "

"En." Gu Lang replied softly, and the corners of his mouth finally hooked up.

Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang, who had regained his usual smile, and felt that he seemed to be very coaxing. Like a snowball, as long as you give him a smooth hair, he will be able to show his stomach and purr at you.

Thinking of this, the smile on Chen Xing's face could not be stopped, but he still pulled up his sleeve before Gu Lang was ashamed and angry, and held him and said: "Let's go, let's eat Discuss after the meal what the pudding will taste like next time."

"En." Gu Lang watched Chen Xing pull up his sleeves and nodded lightly, his eyes full of tenderness.

In the daytime, at the entrance of Chen's restaurant, it was very lively with people coming and going. Not far away, there was a teenager standing there with a little girl, his face was full of tangle.

The sky is clear, the sun has risen, the temperature is not high, but it is not cool.

The little girl didn't seem to be able to stand the heat very much. At this time, she was fanning herself with a fan. From time to time, she turned her head and glanced at the teenager next to her who didn't know what she was struggling with, and still couldn't help complaining: " Brother, what are you going to do, we have been standing here for a long time!"

The boy heard the little girl's complaint, turned his head to look at her, looked at the fine sweat on her forehead, and then looked back at the restaurant not far away where people were constantly entering and leaving, and finally seemed to make up his mind With determination, he said directly: "Go, didn't brother say to take you to eat delicious food? Let's go to the restaurant in front!"

After finishing speaking, the boy raised his foot and walked over there, regardless of the little girl behind him.

The little girl looked at the restaurant her brother was referring to just now, and suddenly remembered that it was not the one he went to make trouble last time? Suddenly, her heart froze for a while, won't her brother make trouble again? If they go back, they will be punished!

The little girl stomped her feet in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after her, at the same time praying in her heart that his brother would not cause any trouble.

It’s just that no matter how fast the little girl’s footsteps are, she still can’t compare to the strides of young people. , don't know what to do.

The little girl was so anxious that she didn't know what to do to ease the atmosphere until the second girl in the store came over.

"Guests, are you going to eat here?"

"Yes, we'll eat here." The little girl nodded, pulled her brother's sleeve, and whispered, "Brother, aren't you going to invite me to dinner?"

Liao Hui, who was about to be defeated by Gu Lang's cold eyes, said that he was not timid, and looked away at Qiu Jiu, cleared his throat, and said reservedly: "Well, we Want a box."

"Okay, it just so happens that there is still space in the box. This is your number plate, please take it and come with me." Qiu Jiu picked up a plate on the counter and handed it to Liao Hui and the others. Then take them inside.

Before leaving with Qiu Jiu, Liao Hui squinted at the man at the counter. Seeing that he didn't say anything unnecessary, and he didn't mean to despise him at all, he breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, the heart that I mentioned fell back into my stomach.

Gu Lang just glanced at the little devil who was provoking him, and then withdrew his gaze, never giving him the slightest look.

When they entered the box, ordered the dishes to eat, and the little girl who served was gone, the little girl took her brother who was looking around and asked depressedly: "Brother, are you What's the matter? What are you doing today?"

Liao Hui looked at the unobstructed courtyard, his eyes kept moving on the faces of the people walking around, but he never saw the little brother that day. He couldn't help but feel a little lost. At this time, when he heard his sister's question, he couldn't help but perfunctory: "I just saw that the food here is delicious, and you haven't eaten it before, so I brought you here for a meal."

Yes, you can't lie to me. You won't go to a place where you have embarrassed yourself just to treat me to a meal. You have to tell me the reason, and I will help you keep it a secret. If you don't say it, hum ."

Did not find the person he was looking for, Liao Hui was disappointed, but when he heard the threat from his sister, he immediately turned around, opened the seat beside her, and sat down He came down, poked her head, and said angrily, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't take you with me next time I go out."

The little girl was not convinced, but under her brother's lewd power, she silently closed her mouth.

Seeing that the little girl stopped talking, Liao Hui turned to look out the window again, looked at the big tree in the courtyard, and remembered the gentle smile last time. He scratched his hair irritably, feeling terrible.

In the end, Liao Hui couldn't help but ask, "Where's the little brother in your store?"

Listening to him asking this, not only the second child who served the food looked over, but even his sister looked over.

Liao Hui was stared at by these two pairs of eyes, his face became hot, and he had to defend himself, "The last time I came, I got a delicious dessert from him, The next time I came, I wanted to ask if he still had it."

Liao Hui's words are like a lame lie, which can easily be broken by a poke. After all, if you want to eat dessert, you can just ask the second person who serves here. Why go to a little brother who can't beat it?

But the little Er who came to pass the dishes didn't break his words, just looked at him and smiled softly, and said warmly, "Guest, are you asking about the little boss in our store?"

Liao Hui heard that the little brother introduced him as the owner of this restaurant last time, but he didn't believe it. At this time, when he heard the second question, he nodded quickly, "Yes."

The smile on Xiao Er's face became wider and wider, thinking he was a friend of their little boss, and said warmly: "The little boss is still busy in the back kitchen, if guests want to see him, it is estimated that You have to wait for him to relax."

Hearing this, Liao Hui couldn't hide the loss on his face. After all, he was at the risk of being ridiculed by the mean accountant just to come and see that little brother.

Seeing his disappointment, Xiao Er continued: "

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