cooking fresh wife

When Gu Qingyu woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.He casually touched the position beside him, and Xie Changxuan had long since disappeared.

Because of the second return in the morning, the whole day's plan was ruined.

Pulling her hair helplessly, Gu Qingyu was very regretful, "Didn't you have to get up early? How did you fall asleep? Gu Qingyu, you are such a pig, you are worthy of your zodiac sign!"

After waking up, after Gu Qingyu went downstairs, Mama Wu came over with a smile on her face, "Young Madam, do you want Western or Chinese breakfast?"

Gu Qingyu was not very picky about breakfast, originally he wanted to make a breakfast in the morning to bribe Xie Changxuan, and ask him about cooking western food, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by the feeling of returning home.

The opportunity to study was gone, and Gu Qingyu wasn't in the mood to eat breakfast anymore, but she didn't want to disappoint Mama Wu's wish in the morning, so she said, "My breakfast is more casual, I can eat whatever I want."

The more Wu Ma looked at this young lady, the more satisfied she was. This girl is not only hardworking but also has a good handicraft, and she is also polite to others. The old lady can rest assured that the young master can get such a good wife.

Gu Qingyu ate a simple breakfast in the dining room. While thinking, while preparing to go back to the room, she didn't notice Xie Changxuan who walked in from the side.

Is this workaholic still not at work?This is not his style!

During the few days when Xie Changxuan was taken care of in the hospital, although Xie Changxuan was injured, which affected his signature, it did not delay him from handling official duties at all.

His handsome and dignified face under the sun, although his expression was cold, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Madam, throw yourself into your arms when you're full, I can't take it anymore!" Xie Changxuan's words were very ambiguous, as if something had happened between the two of them from last night to this morning.

Gu Qingyu: "..." She just wanted to learn western food, so why did she always look like she promised her body?

The servant had already disappeared after hearing such words.This made Gu Qingyu even more embarrassed.How to solve it now?

Gu Qingyu remained silent, took two steps back, and distanced himself from Xie Changxuan, "I heard that you can cook Western food, can I learn from you as a teacher!"

Xie Changxuan's eyes paused on the bread crumbs on the corner of Gu Qingyu's mouth, then glanced at the dining table not far away, and slowly approached Gu Qingyu, the air was instantly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere...

The slender fingers looked even more slender against the sunlight. The fingers slowly approached the corner of Lu Qingyu's mouth. When the distance was still a few millimeters away, Gu Qingyu subconsciously took a step back.

"You... what are you doing?" Lu Qingyu hugged herself warily, the blush on her cheeks reaching the base of her neck.

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Zhou Shi also did this in front of her before, why did she always blush, Xie Changxuan just got closer to her, and her heart started to jump like a deer.

Xie Changxuan wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of Gu Qingyu's mouth, and then said quietly, "It's fine if you want to be a teacher, and if you want to learn from me, you can make a teaching contract, but I have a request!"

Gu Qingyu: "..." I knew that Xie Changxuan was a profiteer who would not lose money. Even though he knew that his head was hit, the essence remained the same.

Xie Changxuan understood the meaning in Gu Qingyu's eyes at a glance, and said, "Actually, it's not a difficult task. I want to eat the carambola-shaped bamboo shoot dumplings you made last time!"

Gu Qingyu ran through a thousand mud horses in her mind. She thought that Xie Changxuan would ask her to cook, but she didn't expect it to be carambola-shaped dumplings!
To eat a dumpling, you want carambola-shaped dumplings. Is this a sign of his determination to become a vegetarian?

The last time she finished making dumplings, her arm didn't recover for several days, and it's only a few days later...

Gu Qingyu was thinking of refusing, thinking about recipes and western food, she held back her anger and said with a smile, "Isn't eating dumplings just to eat skin stuffing? Why do you have to have carambola-shaped ones?"

You have to be picky about the shape of a dumpling, I'm afraid Xie Changxuan is a man who is more picky than children in the entire Jiang family!
Xie Changxuan looked at this face with a smile on his face, which was obviously unhappy but trying to smile, and said with his thin lips, "My request is very simple. I will start teaching you when you finish it!"

Xie Changxuan's voice was low but with a hint of magnetism, and he said it only 5 miles away from Gu Qingyu, as if it was like a spell, which she couldn't refuse.

Gu Qingyu nodded for you, and Xie Changxuan in sportswear patted her head and walked towards the room.

A high-end sportswear customized by Milan perfectly wraps his figure, but with the movement of sports, he can still show his figure perfectly.

Lu Qingyu shook his head, pulling himself out of this nympho phenomenon.How could she still look at this man fascinated?

Since Xie Changxuan didn't go to work today, she had to hurry up and study, so she turned around and went to the kitchen.

Gu Qingyu's hand speed is really fast, from making stuffing to kneading dough, and finally forming the bread, she only took an hour by herself.When Xie Changxuan came downstairs after taking a shower upstairs and dealing with business, he happened to be attracted by the smell of dumplings.

Dumplings of the same size sit on two plates on the dining table.Dumplings are generally made in one way, but they are cooked in another way.But I don't know how Gu Qingyu did it, the shape has not changed at all, and there are still some lifelike appearances.

The level of this Chinese food, no wonder he was able to bribe those tricky people from the Xie family.

Gu Qingyu brought her special sauce and put it beside Xie Changxuan, "There is still in the kitchen, eat whatever you want!"

Xie Changxuan was not polite, he was already hungry after exercising in the morning, so he started eating without being polite to Gu Qingyu.Under Xie Changxuan's wind and clouds, the two plates of dumplings quickly completed the disc operation.

After Xie Changxuan was full, Gu Qingyu pushed the plate aside, put his hands on the table, tilted his head and looked at Xie Changxuan, "Mr. Xie, Chef Xie, when can you teach me Western food?"

Xie Changxuan couldn't help but see the image of Gu Qingyu participating in the cooking competition held by Xie's family, and he said with emotion, "I really should teach you, you actually used Chinese food as Western food in the final competition, but let me The president is speechless. But fortunately, it was just for you to participate in the competition, otherwise, if you really participated in the competition, I would definitely not give you a high score!"

Lu Qingyu "..." Memory confusion again?Obviously it was him who indifferently judged her with the lowest score, if it weren't for Mrs. Xie, she would never have had the chance to get close...

Gu Qingyu really wanted to clarify with Xie Changxuan, but the matter was already like this, for the sake of Grandpa, she let herself believe in Xie Changxuan's "memory."

"Yeah, so if I don't learn Western food well, I should embarrass you. So it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today!"