Chapter 283 He Woke Up Every Morning To Make Breakfast For Her

Didn't that idiot go out to eat something delicious and make his stomach burst?

Hearing Gu Nianshen's tone that seemed to be unknown, Aunt Zhou was even more surprised, "You don't even know yet?"

Gu Nianshen's sleepiness disappeared immediately, he sat up and asked Aunt Zhou, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhou said: "Xiaoyi came back at 6 o'clock last night to cook a few dishes, and then sat alone in the restaurant for three hours before starting to use chopsticks, and even finished all four dishes and one soup."

"She made her own dishes?"

Gu Nianshen was shocked, can Lin Yiqian cook?

She has always been the only daughter of their family, and she is very favored. The only time he sees her doing housework is to feed her cousin Jiang Mo with bubble noodles.

At that time, he happened to pass by their door. At that time, she was fourteen years old and Jiang Mo was ten years old. She secretly gave Jiang Mo bubble noodles in the yard, and even burned her hand.

At that time, he started to have a headache, such a stupid girl, it must be very troublesome for him to take care of in the future.

But... when did she learn to cook?

Five years abroad?

In the past five years, how did Song Changlin let Lin Yiqian live?

Aunt Zhou said with certainty: "Yes, Xiaoyi cooked several dishes last night, including stir-fried shrimp, fried pork with bamboo shoots, beef fillet with Hang pepper, boiled kale, and sliced ​​green vegetable soup. She ate it all by herself. , I even drank the soup."

Her old man named the dishes that Lin Yiqian made one by one.

They are all dishes that Gu Nianshen is very familiar with. He said, "Those are the dishes that she likes to eat."

"Don't you like to eat too?"

Aunt Zhou asked back, and Gu Nianshen was stunned for two seconds, "Uh..."

Yes, he almost forgot, because at the monitor's birthday party, he saw that she only ate these dishes, and she ate almost all of those dishes by herself.

Later, when he came home, he let the kitchen cook those dishes for him every day.

He might hate other things after eating them once or twice. Only those dishes, he has eaten for seven or eight years, can no longer be described as whether he likes them or not. It is a habit. There are those dishes.

Gu Nianshen pondered silently here, and Aunt Zhou continued: "She was done, and she sat alone in the restaurant for two or three hours in a daze. I don't know if she was waiting for someone, and she didn't eat until nine o'clock. "

I don't know who is waiting for...

Gu Nianshen was a little excited when he heard these words. Are you waiting for him?

But if you wait for him, why not send him a message?

And how could she have prepared meals and waited for him to eat? If he had that kind of heart for him, he would wake up every morning to make breakfast for her.

No resemblance!

Although he didn't quite believe that Lin Yiqian was waiting for him to go home for dinner, Gu Nianshen was still a little annoyed that he didn't go home for dinner last night.

I didn't eat the food that Lin Yiqian cooked by hand.

It must be delicious, otherwise how could you endure yourself in the hospital!

...

"Morning, President."

Gu Nianshen's dark circles were a little obvious after he hadn't slept well for several days.

Seeing his dark circles, Qi Shaodong smiled a little weirdly when he asked him early.

Gu Nianshen noticed it, stopped and looked at him with a frown, "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Shaodong quickly put away that smile, blinked his eyes innocently, "No... shouldn't you smile?"

Gu Nianshen looked at him expressionlessly, "That's a wretched smile of yours."

Qi Shaodong: "..."