Lucky Pregnancy and Runaway Wife: Gu Shao spoils his wife, please be gentle

Song Ya got up from the ground, cried and ran out, followed by the security guard behind her.

Everyone who passed by saw Song Ya running out of the company crying, and even alarmed the security guards.

"What's going on?" Xiao Liu at the front desk asked gossipingly.

"Who knows, when we went in, we saw Miss Song sitting on the ground with red eyes." The security guard said in a low voice.

Song Ya who ran out of the company got into the car, "Drive!"

The assistant didn't dare to ask more questions, and left Gu's in the car.

Along the way, Song Ya kept wiping away her tears, making the assistant swallow the words she wanted to ask.

In the office, Gu Jinyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling bed. What Song Ya said just now made Gu Jinyan's hair stand on end.

She had always hated Qiao Xin in her heart, and when she thought about it carefully, Gu Jinyan was right to be suspicious of what happened before.

"Silly girl, you have too many enemies." Gu Jinyan smiled slightly.

Let me just ask, if he wasn't by her side, she would have been abused long ago.

He called back to Dele House, just to hear her voice.

The housekeeping aunt handed the phone to Qiao Xin, "Miss Qiao, it's Young Master Gu's call."

Qiao Xin picked up the phone and said impatiently, "Young Master Gu, you have already called for the second time to check on the post."

"Why, no?" Gu Jinyan had a faint smile on his lips.

Qiao Xin laughed dryly, "Of course I can. Now that I hear it, can I hang up?"

"I'll go back at noon, and I suddenly want to eat the dark food you made." Gu Jinyan propped one hand on the glass and looked downstairs.

Qiao Xin didn't say anything for a long time, "Young Master Gu, are you joking?"

Delefu is not a short distance away from the company, and I want to eat her dark dishes when I come back from such a long distance!
"I made this call just to joke with you?" Gu Jinyan's smile grew wider and wider.

"Hehe, Young Master Gu, I'm a sick patient now, so I'm afraid I can't cook dark dishes for you." Qiao Xin laughed dryly.

"The head was injured, not the hand. You still have an hour." Gu Jinyan looked at the time on his wrist and said.

Dark cooking, right? Qiao Xin cooks for him, "Okay, I'll do it!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xin will look to a few housekeeping aunts and ask them to help, so as not to be in a hurry.

"Miss Qiao, what can we do for you?" the housekeeper came over and asked.

Qiao Xin thought for a while, and didn't know what to do, so she could only browse some cooking videos and follow the above process.

After looking through a bunch of cooking videos, it seems that only egg fried rice is simpler.

"Auntie, just help me wash the ingredients in the video." Qiao Xin turned her head and said.

"Yes, Miss Joe."

After preparing everything, Qiao Xin chopped up the ingredients, "Why are they different from the ones above?"

Qiao Xin muttered while cooking, constantly watching the video and comparing the ingredients on the chopping board.

"Don't worry about it, just make it." Then Qiao Xin put all the things into the pot and started frying them.

The housekeeping aunt standing outside the kitchen was a little worried, "Why do I smell a burning smell?"

"Me too, do you want to go in and help Miss Qiao?"

The oldest housekeeping aunt stopped the two of them, "Didn't you hear that Gu Shao asked Miss Qiao to do it on the phone? Let's not do anything and wait outside."

Gu Jinyan, who arrived at Dele Mansion on time, just entered the door, and a strong burnt smell rushed towards him, making Gu Jinyan's throat still uncomfortable due to the choking.

"Young Master Gu." The housekeeping aunt stepped forward and called.

"Why didn't you see her?"

"Miss Qiao is cooking in the kitchen." The housekeeper replied.

It's been more than an hour, what the hell is Qiao Xin doing.

Gu Jinyan walked to the door of the kitchen, which was locked by Qiao Xin.

"Don't disturb me, it will be ready soon." Qiao Xin took the pot and poured the fried rice into a bowl.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xin opened the door and came out.

"I'm back so soon, I just finished finishing something." Qiao Xin smiled and walked towards the restaurant with her things.

Glancing at the contents of the bowl, Gu Jinyan felt that he was really abused, so he asked Qiao Xin to make lunch.

"What are you doing standing at the door, come in quickly." Qiao Xin smiled secretly, to see if she would be allowed to cook after eating this time.

Gu Jinyan sat down and looked at the pitch-black ingredients in the bowl with a little color, accompanied by a bit of a strong taste.

It's really hard to say.

Qiao Xin propped her chin with both hands, "Why don't you move your chopsticks? Didn't you call me an hour ago to say you were hungry?"

Turning her head to look at Qiao Xin, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that she was gloating.

Pushing the bowl of fried black paint in front of Qiao Xin, "You go first."

"This is specially made for you, how can I move it." Qiao Xin pushed the bowl back to Gu Jinyan and said.

"You don't think I'm arguing like this on purpose, do you? You have to know that it's difficult to control the heat. I'm a beginner, so it's good enough." Qiao Xin smiled lightly.

Gu Jinyan picked up the chopsticks and put the contents of the bowl into his mouth, the burnt bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Raising his hand to his mouth, Gu Jinyan's face became extremely ugly.

Seeing the look on Gu Jinyan's face, Qiao Xin wanted to laugh, but had to endure it.

"Young Master Gu, what do you think of the taste? There is still a big pot in the kitchen. If it's not enough, I'll fill it up for you."

"You are really considerate."

"Ha ha."

Gu Jinyan put down his chopsticks and walked towards the kitchen. The frying pan was as black as coal, let alone the contents.

Together with the pot, Gu Jinyan threw it into the trash can.

"You won't be allowed in the kitchen from now on."

"Gu Shao, you said that." Qiao Xinba had no choice but to go in.

Gu Jinyan slammed the kitchen door. Hearing the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, Qiao Xin slipped into the living room and sat down.

After half an hour, Gu Jinyan asked the housekeeper to bring out the food from the kitchen.

Qiao Xin, who was sitting in the living room, walked towards the dining room.

A few dishes were placed on the table, Qiao Xin followed Gu Jinyan and sat down.

"Does everyone who is picky about food make delicious food?" Qiao Xin asked vaguely.

Gu Jinyan just glanced at Qiao Xin lightly, and ate quietly.

"If you don't want to be a chef, you really have to be talented." Qiao Xin muttered in a low voice, and secretly glanced at Gu Jinyan.

After eating some, Gu Jinyan put down his chopsticks, "Dr. Zhong will come and remove the stitches for you later."

"I can finally remove the gauze on the top of my head. It feels like my whole head is a lot heavier when it's wrapped around my head." Qiao Xin said helplessly.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's best not to look in the mirror when the stitches are removed later." Gu Jinyan said kindly.

Qiao Xin just responded lightly, and didn't take Gu Jinyan's words to heart.

While talking, the doorbell rang, and the housekeeper went to open the door, and Dr. Zhong walked in, "Young Master Gu, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Xin sat on the chair, and Dr. Zhong untied the gauze wrapped around Qiao Xin's head little by little.

The housekeeping aunt who was standing by was startled by Qiao Xin who unwrapped the gauze.

On the bald head, there was an ugly scar with the length of a little finger.

Seeing the frightened expressions of the housekeeping aunts, Qiao Xin panicked, "What's wrong?"

Several housekeeping aunts smiled reluctantly, "Nothing, nothing."

Gu Jinyan, who was sitting by the side, drank his coffee very calmly.