Chapter 1171 Please Be Nice to Professor Zhang, Please? 1
She opened the screen and saw that it was from Zhang Jingyu. She pouted and puffed up, her fingers hesitated to refuse, but for some reason, she accidentally pressed the answer button again.
After it was connected, Zhang Jingyu's handsome face appeared on the screen. He should be in a hotel. The bed behind him was covered with a white sheet, and there was a landline on the bedside table.
He was wearing a striped shirt, the dark blue stripes were not very obvious, and his hair was still so fresh and natural.
Now that you have already answered, let's say a few words and see what he has to do by the way.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Nianjia asked angrily.
Zhang Jingyu raised his eyebrows over there, "I heard you went home?"
After asking, he picked up a glass of water and drank it.
Hearing his voice, Lin Yiqian and Gu Nianshen raised their heads at the same time, with a gossip of interest and a look of hatred.
Gu Nianjia didn't notice that the two people on the opposite side were looking at her, and rolled her eyes at Zhang Jingyu, "Can't I go back home?"
Her attitude was obviously wrong, Zhang Jingyu asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Nianjia still had no good attitude, "Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll hang up."
As she spoke, she reached out to hang up the video.
Lin Yiqian suddenly said from the opposite side: "Jiajia, ask Professor Zhang if he has dinner."
I was afraid that Gu Nianjia would hang up the video.
It's like a TV series, after waiting for so many days and finally waiting for an update, I can't watch it for two minutes and then it disappears, what can I do?
Gu Nianjia paused while hanging the video, raised her eyelids and frowned and asked Lin Yiqian: "What does it matter to me whether he eats or not?"
She has just picked up the rice bowl and hasn't eaten a few mouthfuls yet.
Gu Nianshen was very satisfied with Gu Nianjia's answer, and his satisfaction was written in the link.
That's how it should be.
The dead girl finally said something that made him happy.
Lin Yiqian also frowned, looking back at Nianjia with a reproachful tone: "Professor Zhang sent you a video, you should be polite at least."
She has the attitude of an elder towards a younger generation.
Gu Nianjia was about to hate her, but when she saw a table of dishes, she remembered that she should treat her sister-in-law better in the future, because she was kind to her.
She immediately put her petty temper back, and asked Zhang Jingyu reluctantly with her mouth pouted, "Teacher, have you had dinner yet?"
It's all for perfunctory Lin Yiqian.
Zhang Jingyu looked back at Nianjia softly: "I've been busy until now, and haven't eaten yet."
Gu Nianjia said lazily, "Oh."
Then she raised her eyelids and looked at Lin Yiqian, watching her attitude.
She told her to hang up, and she hung up.
Over there, Zhang Jingyu suddenly asked again: "I heard from my mother that you and her have been videotaping all afternoon?"
Gu Nianjia was embarrassed not to return to Zhang Jingyu because it took her mother all afternoon, so she nodded, "Well, let her teach me how to cook."
Zhang Jingyu said with great interest, "Let me see what dishes you have cooked."
He was over there, resting his chin in one hand and holding a glass of water in the other, taking a sip from time to time.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, lazy and charming, especially the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, the more Gu Nianjia looked at it, the more he looked like a black-bellied Gong in comics.
She felt that his eyes could see through people's hearts and see what other people were thinking, which made her look stupid.
She was angry again, "Anyway, you can't eat it, so why did you show it to you?"
Zhang Jingyu sighed leisurely, "Yes, I can't eat it."
Can't eat the food cooked by the baby.
It's the first time a baby cooks, so sad.