Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

The morning sun shone in through the gauze curtains, dyeing Gu Qing's hazy golden layer. She opened her eyes, half-closed her eyes, and stretched.

Sitting up, Gu Qingcu subconsciously touched her forehead. There was a pain there just now. She looked at the surrounding environment in a daze, and gradually recalled what happened yesterday.

Realizing that she was brought back by He Mulan, Gu Qingyu remembered that this place should be the He family, she looked at the head of the bed, and He Mulan's smile looked very innocent.

"This seems to be this chick's room..." Gu Qingyu said to herself, then she lifted the quilt, got out of bed, opened the curtains, looked at the scenery outside the window, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

He Zhaoyuan also got up very early, and he seemed to have a pair of panda eyes from lack of sleep. He walked hesitantly to He Mulan's room, thinking about what he should say when he saw Gu Qingcuo. The more he thought about it, the more he let him I feel a headache, and I can't help thinking about what happened to her yesterday.

However, when He Zhaoyuan was still struggling with how to face Gu Qingyu, Gu Qingyu suddenly opened the door.

He Zhaoyuan and Gu Qingyu met face to face, and both of them froze for a moment.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Don't knock?" Gu Qing asked strangely, tilting his head.

"Oh... I was just going to knock on the door..." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile.

Gu Qingyu looked at He Zhaoyuan, gave a soft "tsk", and asked, "Do you have a computer here? Your sister's computer has a password."

"Ah?" He Zhaoyuan couldn't help panicking when he heard that Gu Qingyu had turned on He Mulan's computer without authorization, but he calmed down when he heard that there was a password.

"Oh, yes, it's in the study, I'll take you there." He Zhaoyuan touched his nose, and almost bumped into the wall when he turned around.

"Why are you so weird?" Gu Qingyu couldn't help asking.

"It's okay..." He Zhaoyuan waved his hands hastily, "I'll take you to the study."

Saying that, He Zhaoyuan walked forward, Gu Qingyu shook his head and followed, He Zhaoyuan secretly glanced at Gu Qingku behind him from time to time, and saw her frowning, but she didn't look like she was worried Could it be that she has forgotten what happened last night?It's just that I'm still bothered.

The two had their own concerns, and after a while they reached the door of He Zhaoyuan's study, he opened the door, and brought Gu Qingyu in.

Gu Qingyu subconsciously looked at He Zhaoyuan's study room at first glance. There are many bookshelves in the study room, all kinds of academic books are dazzling, and the computer is placed alone in front of the window. Middle-aged people's study.

She walked up to the computer and said with a little disgust, "This is your computer?"

"Yes." He Zhaoyuan nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

"Is this a model from a few years ago? Forget it, I'll just use it." Gu Qingzu sighed, sat down and turned on the computer with a little disgust.

He Zhaoyuan showed great dissatisfaction with Gu Qingyu's evaluation, he said displeasedly: "Hey, I kindly lent you the computer, you don't know how to be grateful, do you?"

"I'm just talking casually, how do you want me to repay you?" Gu Qing raised his head, looking straight into He Zhaoyuan's eyes, "Huh?"

He Zhaoyuan looked at Gu Qing's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but think of the kiss last night. He turned his head away in embarrassment and said, "Forget it, I'm just saying it casually, you don't have to take it seriously."

Gu Qingyu shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know why."

"You haven't had breakfast yet, I'll cook for you." He Zhaoyuan said before turning around and going downstairs.

"Are you cooking?" Gu Qing's raised voice made He Zhaoyuan's footsteps stop abruptly, and he turned to look at Gu Qing, a little helpless.

Gu Qingyu looked at He Zhaoyuan incredulously, and said, "I heard that right? Are you going to cook? Don't you have any servants?"

"What do you think?" He Zhaoyuan said angrily.

Gu Qingyu thought about it for a while, and found that he really didn't see any servants of the He family walking around, and felt very deserted.

So Gu Qing raised his chin and looked at He Zhaoyuan seriously: "You know how to cook?"

"Mulan was brought up by myself when I was a child, do you think I would?" Seeing that Gu Qingyu obviously questioned his cooking skills, He Zhaoyuan also became displeased.

"Okay, okay, I understand, but you are not allowed to poison? I want fried eggs, pouches." Gu Qingyu ordered very bluntly.

"You!" He Zhaoyuan was angry, this woman is really unlikable, the peaceful appearance of sleeping last night disappeared in He Zhaoyuan's mind, "Miss Gu, I am not your cook, I took you from the street After you recite it, you still order me with such peace of mind, are you human?"

"Hey, it's just an fried egg. Besides, I rescued you on the street last time. This time you rescued me, and we just got even." Gu Qing raised his eyebrows with a strange expression. Looking at it, He Zhaoyuan became more and more angry.

"It's alright, alright, I owe you." He Zhaoyuan angrily finished his sentence and turned around to go downstairs, but he didn't notice the uncontrollable smile of Gu Qingyu behind him.

The fried egg was lying in the pan, making a pleasant sizzling sound. While being angry, He Zhaoyuan couldn't help thinking about what happened with Gu Qingju last night. The more he thought about it, the more distracted he became, until he smelled a smell of paste. .

"What's wrong with me today?" He Zhaoyuan thought angrily, this kind of self is completely different from the usual self, why do you look distraught and infatuated?Gu Qingyu looked so calm, as if he had forgotten what happened to the two of them last night, but he really couldn't help thinking about it, time and time again...

Shoveling out the battered fried eggs, He Zhaoyuan couldn't help sighing, looking out of the kitchen, fascinated, Gu Qing's lips were so soft, completely opposite to her sharp temperament, He Zhaoyuan couldn't help being fascinated.

Shaking his head, He Zhaoyuan forced himself not to think about Gu Qingju, but cleaned the pot and cracked an egg again. At this time, the servant smelled the smell and walked in.

"Master, how about I do it?" The servant asked cautiously.

He Zhaoyuan waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll do it myself, you can't serve that young lady well."

"Who is that lady? Master?" The servant stayed in the He family for a long time, and the He family didn't have many other servants, so the relationship with He Zhaoyuan was pretty good.

"Just a friend." He Zhaoyuan thought for a while and replied.

"But I think you are very unusual to her, young master?" the servant said again.

"Ah?" He Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but began to recall what was wrong with what he did this morning, until the servant's exclamation brought him back to reality.

"Master, I'm going to be confused again!"