Chapter 1157 Song and Gu Chen: I won't let you see
Speaking so bluntly, Weng Qiange was worried that Gu Chen would fall out.
People with amnesia have different emotions than ordinary people.
What's more, Gu Chen has shown signs of avoiding Ding Man, so he has to find a roundabout way.
Sitting in the car, Weng Qiange felt that she and Gu Chen were now the other way around.
What is this called?
Is the way of heaven good for reincarnation?
It doesn't seem appropriate, it has a bit of that meaning.
Weng Qiange glanced at Gu Chen, pursed her lips and said, "We are not going home to eat tonight, let's go out to eat."
Gu Chen glanced sideways at her and smiled.
"OK."
Since Gu Chen came back, except for days when he was on a business trip, he basically went home to eat.
Weng Qiange proposed it as if it was a date.
"where to?"
Gu Chen held the steering wheel and asked casually, with a relaxed tone visible in his tone.
"Let's go to the pedestrian street."
Weng Qiange thought for a moment, "There are many places to eat over there, and there are many shops to visit."
Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded.
"Um."
Qian Ge is going to go out and eat.
It's inevitable for girls.
He blamed himself a little.
During this time, I was busy with business matters and paid less attention to her.
He was naturally good to her, but because of Qing Tianluo's affairs for several months, it was inevitable that there would be things he didn't take into consideration.
The car drove to the entrance of the pedestrian street. Gu Chen stopped the car and said, "I'll park the car. You wait for me here."
"good."
Weng Qiange nodded, got out of the car and retreated to the side of the road.
Gu Chen turned around and looked at Weng Qiange in the rearview mirror. She seemed bored and took out her phone to read.
He unconsciously raised his lips, with a soft smile in his slight lines.
He and Qiange have known each other for more than ten years, and it's rare that they get along as well as they do now.
Of course, it has happened before.
That is, my time studying abroad in Canada.
Gu Chen is older and he arrived in Canada first.
After Weng Qiange passed away, Weng Huaqing and his wife naturally handed her over to him to take care of her.
Gu Chen didn't say anything.
Others only thought that he was the adopted son of the Weng family, and it was natural to take care of Weng Qiange.
But no one knew that this was his willingness.
At first, Weng Qiange was naturally reluctant to be handed over to Gu Chen by her parents.
However, in order to reassure her parents, Weng Qiange did not reveal anything when they were around.
As soon as his parents left, Weng Qiange had a showdown with Gu Chen.
The aloof eldest lady of the Weng family still has the same attitude towards the little beggar Gu Chen.
"I can take care of myself, I don't need you to take care of me.
Do you know what to say to your parents?"
Gu Chen lowered his eyes and said nothing.
However, starting from the next day, he came to Weng Qiange's residence to report every day.
When she woke up early in the morning and smelled the aroma of breakfast, Weng Qiange rubbed her eyes and stamped her feet angrily when she saw the tall figure at home.
"Gu Chen! Why are you here?
How did you get in!"
"Didn't I say that?
I won't let you come over! Hey! You are breaking into a private house!"
Gu Chen glanced at her and said, "Auntie gave me the key."
Weng Qiange was speechless and held his forehead.
"Mom, what are you doing?
She’s really relieved!”
He raised his hand and pointed at the door.
"Get out! Immediately!"
"good."
Gu Chen nodded, took off his apron and hung it up, turned around and went to the living room, picked up his coat, put it on, and put on his backpack.
He told Weng Qiange: "Breakfast is ready. I'm going to apologize for today's lunch and settle it at school or a fast food restaurant.
Starting tonight, I will buy groceries and prepare them for you, making enough for two meals."
Weng Qiange was dumbfounded: "!"
"Ha! What nonsense are you talking about?
Who wants you to cook? I won’t eat!"
Facing her jumping, Gu Chen turned a blind eye and went out on his own.
"ha!"
Weng Qiange slapped her chest angrily, how could someone talk to himself like this?
I entered the restaurant angrily, ready to throw away the breakfast he had made! But, it smelled so good.
"Hmm..." Weng Qiange sniffed and lifted the cover to take a look.
Look straight.
"Xiaolongbao, spicy soup?"
There is also a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate of fried small yellow croaker.
There was also a thermos cup placed next to it. Weng Qiange unscrewed the lid and smelled it. It was coffee.
It turned out to be her favorite flavor, coconut milk latte.
Weng Qiange:...Is Gu Chen a human?
What time did he come?
How did you do it?
My stomach growled at the right time, so I pulled out a chair and sat down. Why throw away breakfast?
nonexistent.
Weng Qiange's cheeks were bulging and she swore very ambitiously.
"Just this once! No food wasted."
By the way, Gu Chen’s craftsmanship is really good.
The taste is better than what I had in Haicheng restaurants.
That night, when Weng Qiange came back, Gu Chen was busy in the kitchen.
She frowned instinctively and walked over.
He was stunned for a moment.
The kitchen has changed, the cabinets and refrigerator are full.
Now it looks like someone is living in it.
Gu Chen was wearing an apron and was busy on the counter with skillful movements.
Hearing the noise, he looked up.
"came back.
I didn’t expect you to have something to eat right away so early.”
Ah.
Weng Qiange laughed angrily, walked over and took the egg beater out of his hand.
"Don't you understand people?
I told you not to come! I don’t need your care!”
Gu Chen looked at her with deep eyes.
It took me a long time to say anything.
"Uncle and aunt asked me to take care of you."
"That's it again!"
Weng Qiange flipped his long hair irritably and said bitterly.
"Gu Chen, can you have some backbone?
I know this every day! My parents asked you to take care of me and you remembered it. Why didn’t you remember what I said?”
Gu Chen pursed his thin lips and said, "Uncle and aunt are kind to me."
These words made Weng Qiange even more furious.
She pushed him twice on the chest.
"They are kind to you, go and serve them! What does it have to do with me?"
Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its own owner. If you want to repay the favor, don't pay it to me! You are very annoyed, do you know that?"
Gu was silent and said nothing.
This is not surprising. Ever since he was a child, he has never had much say in front of Weng Qiange.
She has a bad temper and is unreasonable.
But can he hit her or scold her?
both are not.
So, there was only silence.
His silence made Weng Qiange feel like a fist had been hit on cotton.
"You're talking, why aren't you talking?"
Weng Qiange pointed at him angrily.
"Don't think I don't know. Just as I hate you, you hate me too! You tolerate me because of my parents!"
Gu Chen looked at her and opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
"What do you want to say?"
Weng Qiange was furious and hated the fact that he was so hesitant to speak.
"What can't you say?"
Gu Chen sighed softly, "It's not that I can't say it, but I'm afraid that if I say it, it will make you angry."
"Um?"
Gu Chen had no choice but to say, "I want to say that if you don't like to see me, I will come here early and leave before you come back."
Weng Qiange was shocked. She made a fuss, but he wasn't angry?
To compromise like this?
"In this way, you don't have to see me as a disgusting person, and I can complete the tasks entrusted by my uncle and aunt."
Gu Chen pointed outside the kitchen, "It's going to be a while. If you don't want to see me, come out in half an hour."
"!"
Weng Qiange had nothing to say and turned around to leave.
At that moment, she really wanted to open Gu Chen's mind and see what was inside him! Half an hour later, Weng Qiange came out of the room, and sure enough, Gu Chen was no longer there.
On the dining table are prepared meals.
Sauce duck, braised pork ribs, celery and lily, baby cabbage in soup, plus West Lake beef soup.
"Tsk."
Weng Qiange covered her eyes.
This Gu Chen can really torture people! Gu Chen is true to his word and does what he says.
From that day on, he still took care of Weng Qiange's food and daily life, but he never met Weng Qiange again.
Weng Qiange lost his temper.
Facing Gu Chen, she was a bit arrogant and had a bad temper.
But fundamentally speaking, she is not an unreasonable rich lady, and her popularity is still very good.
Facing the three meals a day prepared by Gu Chen, she couldn't throw away everything.
That would be a punishment from God.
... Gu Chen couldn't help but curl his lips when he thought of those days when Weng Qiange always ate everything he cooked, and later even learned how to wash the dishes.
Qian Ge is not as bad as she appears, he has always known that.
This time, it's the same.
So far, they are getting along very well.
And, it’s getting better and better.
After parking the car, Gu Chen walked to meet Weng Qiange.
On the roadside, there are people selling flowers with baskets.
Gu Chen took a glance and smelled the fragrance of flowers.
"Wait a moment."
He turned around and fell back, pointing at the basket, "Is it a magnolia flower?"
"yes."
The florist opened the flower cloth with a smile.
"Sir, do you want to buy it?
It’s just picked, it’s fresh.”
"Want some."
Gu Chen paid the money and quickened his pace with the wrapped flowers.
Weng Qiange stood there, still looking at his phone with his head lowered.
"Thousand Songs."
Gu Chen frowned, "Why do you keep looking at your phone?
Not good for eyes."
Weng Qiange looked up at him, and Gu Chen realized that his tone was not very good, so he panicked slightly, "Uh, I mean..." Weng Qiange could feel that Gu Chen was afraid of her.
Is she so fierce?
Well, I was really not very kind to him before.
"I see."
Weng Qiange smiled and put away the phone, annoyed.
"You haven't been here for half a day?
I don’t usually stare at my phone like this.”
Pointing to the eyes.
"I love my beautiful big eyes."
Gu Chen was amused by her and asked curiously as he stuffed a package of things into his suit pocket.
"what is this?"
Also wrapped in paper.
"I'll show you when I get home."
Gu Chen gave it a try and said, "Let's go eat Japanese food."
The Japanese food is a light meal, Chika likes it.
"Not in a hurry."
Weng Qiange checked the time and said, "It's still early. I ate late at lunch, so I'm not hungry yet."
Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and understood, "Okay, let me go shopping with you first."
"Walk."
Weng Qiange's eyebrows were curved and she secretly said, "I am the one who is going shopping with you."
The two entered the mall, and Weng Qiange took Gu Chen straight to the infant and children's department.
For Weng Qiange, this place is not unfamiliar.
After all, she is the godmother of Da Yu'er and Xiao Yu'er. In recent years, she has bought a lot of things for children.
"Wow."
Weng Qiange was very excited and showed Gu Chen some small clothes and shoes.
"Look, how cute it is."
Gu Chen looked at her and smiled, "Bought for Xiaoxiao?"
"..." Weng Qiange was stunned for a moment, "You... remember Xiaoxiao?"
"no."
Gu Chen shook his head, "Auntie told me."
"oh."
Weng Qiange was slightly disappointed and muttered, "Mom, I'll tell you everything."
"Not happy?"
Gu Chen's heart sank.
"Of course."
Weng Qiange pouted and glared at him, "If Mom told me all the bad things I did to you in the past, wouldn't I be very shameless?"
Gu Chen paused and said, "Did you treat me badly before?"
"..." Weng Qiange rolled his eyes and shook his head, "No, I'm very good to you, remember that."
"hehe."
Gu Chen laughed out loud and nodded.
"Yeah, remember."
"These, these..." Weng Qiange pulled Gu Chen and asked him to help the staff, "What do you think?"
"These..." Gu Chen frowned. Xiaoxiao's children were five or six years old, and the ones Qiange chose seemed to belong to a baby.
Moreover, they are all for baby girls. Doesn’t Xiaoxiao have two children?
A boy and a girl.
"Is it too small?"
Express doubts truthfully.
"Yo."
Weng Qiange smiled and said, "Mom also told you how old Xiaoxiao's child is. You are really good at remembering it."
She patted the selected clothes.
"These are not for my godson or my goddaughter, but for...Tongtong."