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285. Chapter 283 Not enough for me to worry about?

One thousand a day, although it was still a sky-high price, she could still afford it.

As for the food expenses, how much money can she earn in one day? She can only survive at fifty. She is calculating in her heart. She can live until the rash disappears, which can be ten days at most? That is only ten thousand and five hundred.

"make a deal!"

Chenxing couldn't wait to stretch out her little finger, "Pull the hook!"

Innocent!

Gu Shaocheng smiled inwardly, stretched out his hand to pull her little finger, and pressed his thumb: "Pull the hook and seal it!"

Done!

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll let the kitchen cook it for you."

"White rice, vegetables and radishes." Chenxing said without thinking.

Gu Shaocheng laughed loudly: "I'll treat you to your last meal for free tonight, not counting the money."

"really?"

He nodded.

Chenxing Daily reported a series of delicacies: "I want to eat barbecue. Grilled chicken wings, grilled squid, grilled corn, grilled shrimp..."

"...Don't eat those indigestion foods at night. Those things you mentioned, wait until I'm in the mood to take you out to eat." He thought for a while: "You can have shrimps, corn, and chicken wings, but

Let’s change the recipe. One corn soup, one plate of shrimp paella, how to make chicken wings?”

After hearing this, Chenxing immediately suggested: "I want to eat Coke chicken wings!"

"Okay, I'll let the butler prepare it."

As he spoke, Gu Shaocheng walked out and gave instructions. He walked out after a while and came back with a bowl of nourishing soup in his hand and a ceramic spoon in one hand, "Drink something to warm your stomach first."

I heard that men who feed women soup by themselves are the most heartwarming. I wonder if Chen Xing feels this way at the moment?

She knelt down on the bed, her little face still pinched, feeling sorry for her money, and even more concerned about her appearance. After holding it in for a long time, she still couldn't help but ask: "Is it really that ugly?"

"It's better to be ugly, so that no one will worry about it, and I can relax and worry less." Gu Shaocheng looked at her playfully. She was so cute when she pouted and sulked, which made him uncontrollably think.

Kiss on.

Chenxing had a dark look on his face, and at the same time retorted in a low voice: "I didn't ask you to worry too much!"

"Isn't it enough for me to worry about?" He took out the tissue on the table, wiped her mouth carefully, and sighed softly: "No one else worries about their daughter as much as I worry about you."

No way, Chenxing murmured in his heart: And you are much older than me, okay! Old man! A vampire who eats people without spitting out their bones, extorting money from me!



After finishing the soup in Gu Shaocheng's hand, the food was successively delivered to the bedside and placed on the moving table. Gu Shaocheng's original intention was to ask her to get out of bed to eat, but the little guy bent his legs on the edge of the bed, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Gobble it up.

"Slow down, eat or not." He scolded in a low voice!

Chenxing looked away stupidly, his mouth full of rice, "Are you hungry? Let's eat together?"

"You should really hire a tutor to teach you what eating looks like!" Gu Shaocheng smiled, stood up and left. After a while, he returned to the room with a stack of folders in his hand.

He took off his shoes, lay half on the other side of the big bed, put on gold-framed glasses, and looked like a particularly gentle and educated man. He was only wearing an off-white round-neck sweater and holding a bag in his hand.

Picking up the pen, Chenxing was almost fascinated when he turned his head.

She directly took a Coke chicken wing that she thought was very delicious. She put her other hand under the chicken wing and moved it in front of Gu Shaocheng: "Gu Shaocheng, try it."

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