Chapter 342 We Have a Small Dog

Aunt Zhou said: "Nianshen was making sandwiches in the kitchen, saying that the sandwiches made in the kitchen were too unpalatable, but the sandwiches he makes now are exactly the same as the sandwiches he made for snacks one night."

"I don't know if he did anything else for Xiaoxiao without my knowledge. I have to tell him, but I can't spoil Xiaoxiao. Jiajia will blame me for not taking good care of Xiaoxiao. small."

Lin Yiqian now understands that Gu Nianshen is now making sandwiches, and he used to make the same sandwiches for Gu Xiao Snack.

Maybe he made something for Gu Xiao Snack by himself more than once.

At this moment, there was only one emotion in her heart: she was not as good as a dog.

Gu Nianshen actually made sandwiches for Gu Xiaoxiao.

Lin Yiqian couldn't listen anymore, and if she listened to it any longer, she would become jealous with a dog.

She waved to Aunt Zhou and said, "Don't worry, you didn't do it. I went upstairs to take a bath."

Sweat all over.

She went back to her room and took a quick shower, changed into the clothes she was going to wear to work, and went downstairs with her bag.

Knowing that Gu Nianshen was in the restaurant, she didn't plan to go to the restaurant to eat, but on the way to the restaurant, she still kept stopping.

Aunt Zhou just came out of the restaurant.

"Xiaoyi you came down, I was going upstairs to call you."

"Nian Shen asked me to shout."

The old man said that regardless of whether Lin Yiqian wanted it or not, he grabbed her arm and dragged her into the dining room.

Lin Yiqian was dragged into the restaurant.

But she is very clear that it is also because of her heart that she can be dragged by the elderly.

There's no way, it's just so unsatisfactory, so shameless and secretly in love with him.

When they entered the restaurant, Gu Nianshen came out of the kitchen with plates in both hands, one plate in one hand, and the same sandwiches in it, only one with lettuce and one without.

Lin Yiqian's eyes swept across Gu Nianshen's face, and his eyes fell on the sandwich on his plate.

Desperately want to see his husband's results.

But that sandwich... why did she look so familiar?

Gu Nianshen was a little embarrassed when he saw Lin Yiqian. He tried his best to pretend to be indifferent and walked to the dining table, placing one plate in his place and one plate in the place where Lin Yiqian sat every day.

When he sat down, he looked at Lin Yiqian again, and said calmly, "Make one more, let's eat together."

As he spoke, he took off his apron.

Lin Yiqian's eyes have been on the sandwich, his face is getting darker and darker.

Because she remembered it, the sandwiches Gu Xiaoxiao gave her twice were exactly the same as this one, without eggs, with lunch meat, and a layer of tomato sauce on top.

She turned around and asked Aunt Zhou, "Aunt Zhou, do you mean that Gu Nianshen once made the same sandwich as a snack?"

'Snapped'

Gu Nianshen just picked up the fork, and when he heard Lin Yiqian ask Aunt Zhou, his hand shook and the fork fell off.

Not bothering to pick it up again, he looked at Aunt Zhou nervously.

But her old man didn't even look at him, he couldn't even wink.

Aunt Zhou didn't notice anything unusual about Lin Yiqian, so she nodded her head truthfully, "Yes, he said it was for dogs, so we have a small dog in our family."

Lin Yiqian gritted her teeth and continued to ask, "Is it night?"

"Yes."

Aunt Zhou seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and her tone was a little hesitant.

Her eyes just swept to Gu Nianshen inadvertently. Seeing Gu Nianshen's face, the old man was startled and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.