Today it was said that Momo took Xiaotang out, but Momo was dealing with various official matters throughout the whole process, and whenever he had free time, he had to find a place to sit.
If you are not careful, you may get lost.
Poor Xiaotang, he was obviously going to see the model, but he still had to keep an eye on Momo during the whole process to prevent her from getting lost. If he was to be tired, he was probably the most tired.
Momo waved her hands and said pitifully, "Then I walked with you for so long anyway."
Xiaotang knew that he couldn't defeat her, so he just accepted his fate and went to pour water for Momo.
Song Qiao counted the family members. Aunt An wanted to cook, which would be a big project. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Aunt An, I'll help you cook tonight's dinner."
After so many years, Mrs. An has long been accustomed to Song Qiao's approachability, and she did not refuse when she heard the words, "That's a good relationship."
Gu Jingting's heart moved slightly, he stood up and said, "I'll go help you."
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
Momo was holding the water poured from the small hall. Hearing this, he squirted it out and then suddenly choked and coughed.
She, she heard you right, the dignified Gu Jingting actually wants to attack Song Qiao?
Momo widened his eyes and looked at Gu Jingting in disbelief. At the same time, everyone else in the room looked at him in surprise.
In today's scene, if anyone else said this, they would not be so surprised, but it was Gu Jingting who said this!
The client obviously didn't realize this yet. He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his strong arms. The hem of his dark shirt was tucked into his belt, outlining his thin waist.
With this dignified and casual look, he looks like he is going to drink wine and play golf. How does he look like he is entering the kitchen?
Song Qiao reluctantly came back to his senses and said, "No, you can just wait outside to eat."
"I'm here to eat. I can't just wait and eat for free." Gu Jingting said, "I'm not very good at cooking, but I should be able to do it."
He said and walked to the kitchen.
Song Qiao wanted to stop him, but Gu Jingting had already walked into the kitchen, and looked at his determined posture, as if he really knew how to do something.
Since he is so enthusiastic, it is not easy for Song Qiao to stop him.
She thought for a while, then took out a handful of celery and handed it to Gu Jingting's hand, "Okay, then you can help pick these vegetable leaves, like this."
Song Qiao picked a few vegetable leaves and showed Gu Jingting how to do it.
He lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, nodded, took the celery and stood aside.
"You are so tired standing." Song Qiao said, taking a small chair and placing it behind Gu Jingting, "Sit down and see if it fits you."
Gu Jingting lowered his head, as if studying the small chair behind him, but quickly sat down.
The chair was obviously too small for Gu Jingting. When he sat down, he looked extremely cramped, and his long legs felt a little cramped with nowhere to rest.
Song Qiao looked at it and suddenly felt a little funny.
She didn't dare to show it, fearing that Gu Jingting would become angry after seeing it and quickly turn around to deal with other matters.
Mrs. An felt that there was a giant Buddha sitting behind her, and the pressure was really great. She didn't dare to look back, so she concentrated on the task at hand.
After a while of silence, Gu Jingting suddenly handed a handful of bare celery to Song Qiao, "Okay."
Song Qiao lowered his head and found that the celery shrank greatly after passing through his hand.
She realized something and turned to look at the trash can. Sure enough, among the large vegetable leaves inside, there were also celery stalks mixed in. "Didn't I... only let you pick the leaves?"
Gu Jingting replied, "It's too troublesome to pick pieces piece by piece. It's faster this way."
It's quite fast, but also wastes a lot of time.
The veins on Song Qiao's forehead were pulsing. Sure enough, she should trust her intuition and not think that the person in front of her would do any housework.
She took a deep breath, tried to calm down, took the celery and said, "Okay, there is nothing to deal with next. You can go out and wait. We will have dinner soon."
Although Gu Jingting knows nothing about housework, his IQ is online.
Song Qiao's expression showed that he was dissatisfied with the work he did, but he didn't say it clearly.
His thoughts were spinning in his mind, but he didn't persist, "Okay, then I'll go out first."
According to this situation, continuing to stay will only cause trouble. Not to mention leaving a good impression when the time comes, I am afraid that when they think of me, they will feel that they are causing trouble.
"Well, go ahead." Song Qiao maintained his expression.
After they left, Mrs. An next to her was obviously relieved and whispered to Song Qiao, "Oh, I can barely talk to Mr. Gu at ordinary times. Just now he was sitting here and I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe."
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Song Qiao patted the back of her hand and said comfortingly, "He's not that scary, he just doesn't look easy to get close to."
"No, no, I'm still scared," Aunt An said.
While they were discussing in low voices, Gu Jingting returned to the living room and was so frightened that Momo almost choked on her water again and didn't even dare to make a sound while watching TV.
Damn it, can she offer to help in the kitchen now?
Although she had gotten along with Gu Jingting before, it was only in the presence of Song Qiao, not to mention that she had deliberately defrauded Xiang Chen of so much money before.
Who knows if he will file a complaint and let Gu Jingting correct himself.
Momo's mind was moving very fast, but on the surface, she was sitting quietly, fearing that if she made any big moves, she would attract Gu Jingting's attention.
In fact, Gu Jingting didn't notice anything going on at all.
He sat and thought for a moment, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xiang Chen, "Who did you learn your cooking skills from?"
Xiang Chen responded quickly, "When I was studying abroad, I didn't want to eat the food there, so I learned how to make it."
I still have time to think about cooking when I go to school. It seems that his assistant is just a person who is not doing his job properly.
Gu Jingting's face was expressionless, "Please take some time out these days and teach me how to cook."
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Xiang Chen seemed to be shocked, and subconsciously sent a question mark, but quickly reacted, withdrew the message, and then asked cautiously, "Are you Mr. Gu?"
Gu Jingting's face turned even darker, "Why, do you need me to go over and verify your identity now?"
With this tone, it must be so.
Xiang Chen's head was also spinning very fast. After thinking about it twice, he immediately understood, "No problem, I can teach you the most basic ones first."
When Gu Jingting got the reply, he turned off the screen of his phone.
When she looked up, Qiqi was grabbing a stick\/lollipop and ran to Gu Jingting, "Uncle Gu, this is my candy for tomorrow. I give it to you."
Candy makes me feel sweet when I think about it.
Gu Jingting never liked sweet things, but looking at Qiqi's appearance, he still couldn't help but reached out to take it and asked, "You gave it to me, what should I do?"
Qiqi blinked, covered her mouth and smiled secretly, "I'll just act coquettishly with Mommy tomorrow."
