The love life of a men's clothing boss

Gu Nancheng raised his hand, and gently stroked Yan Muzhen's head.

"Since your noodles are so expensive, why don't I come get you noodles later, and you do it."

"call!"

Yan Muzhen couldn't help taking a breath.

This Gu Nancheng definitely did it on purpose.

Yan Muzhen tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mr. Gu, people think that it's not that the noodles are delicious, but that their craftsmanship is good."

That's enough to say this time.

Gu Nancheng nodded as before.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

"Well, yes."

"Then you still have to improve your skills.

As far as your skills are concerned, if you go to a restaurant, the restaurant will be yellow. "

Yan Muzhen's pupils shrank in anger.

This is so annoying!

No matter how bad my craftsmanship is, that's my craftsmanship, and my craftsmanship is so bad, what else do you eat?
The more Yan Muzhen thought about it, the angrier she became, suppressing the anger in her heart, she asked softly: "Since what I cook is so bad, why does Mr. Gu still eat it?
Could it be that your gastrointestinal tract is a masochistic physique? "

"really."

Yan Muzhen: ...

It has to be said that she really has no desire to chat with Gu Nancheng anymore.

Gu Nancheng is really a scumbag.

A word can choke a person to death.

"Okay, don't think so much now, cook for me quickly.

I'll be rewarded if it's done. "

Yan Muzhen, who was still angry at first, immediately became happy when she heard this sentence.

"What reward?"

Gu Nancheng looked at Yan Muzhen quietly, "Do you really want it?"

Yan Muzhen didn't know why, but felt that this question was very dangerous.

She involuntarily took a step back.

But thinking about Gu Nancheng finally saying that he wanted to reward himself, it would be too much of a disadvantage if he just ran away like this.

She reluctantly smiled and said, "Well, I really want it."

Gu Nancheng hooked his fingers at Yan Muzhen.

"You come."

Yan Muzhen stepped forward with some doubts. Before she could react, Gu Nancheng suddenly stepped forward. She had no time to retreat, and Gu Nancheng's lips were already attracted to her.

She stared at Gu Nancheng with wide eyes in disbelief.

This damn guy dared to take advantage of her so blatantly.

He is really tired of living.

The more Yan Muzhen thought about it, the angrier she became, the evil grew from her guts, and she raised her hand to hit her.

It's just that before the slap fell, Gu Nancheng had firmly grasped it, and before she could struggle, she felt her body lighten, and slammed into the front fiercely.

"Ouch!"

When all the dust settled, Yan Muzhen really wanted to say that it was a fucking day.

Why is Gu Nancheng's chest so hard?

She suspected that the bridge of her nose was broken.

woo woo woo woo……

Her flourishing beauty!
If the bridge of her nose was really broken, how could she be worthy of the fans' support and love for herself.

The most important thing is that it is impossible for fans to support her anymore. Even if they support her, it is probably because she is disabled.

Yan Muzhen got up quickly, covered her nose and ran to the bathroom to check the condition of her nose.

Gu Nancheng also felt his chest was hot after being hit by Yan Muzhen just now.

Seeing the little woman fleeing, I felt an indescribable joy in my heart.

Well, finally she looks a little shy like a little woman.

But this little woman really reacted too slowly, and when she kissed her, she didn't react violently.

He kissed him just now, and he also felt that he was in a very good mood.

After Yan Mujin ran to the bathroom, she heard a call from her cell phone.

But she checked the bridge of her nose and there was nothing wrong with it.

Fortunately, the nose is original, otherwise it must have collapsed.

She was angry and sad thinking about it, and hurried back to the living room to answer the phone.

This would call her, either the director or Wyson.

It's just that she was a little surprised that she guessed wrong on this call.

Yan Muzhen frowned and looked at the screen of the phone.

Gu Nancheng had seen it just now, the caller ID was Yan Zhen, Yan Mujin's grandfather.

"Why don't you answer?"

Yan Muzhen said with a bit of a headache: "Grandpa's phone calls are the most difficult to answer."

Although Yan Zhen is no longer the head of the family, the majesty is still there, and he has always regarded her as a boy.

The preference for her can be said to be unparalleled.

For such a preference, she felt guilty and sad.

The guilt is that I lied to my grandfather, and the sadness is that if I am not a boy, I will be treated unloved.

When Gu Nancheng heard this, he looked at Yan Muzhen with some distress.

Their family is all boys, and there is no such thing as patriarchy. The key point is that he is the youngest, the most favored in their family.

He couldn't understand the sadness of the girl in front of him, but the embarrassment on Yan Muzhen's brow made him feel distressed.

Gu Nancheng unknowingly reached out and took Yan Muzhen's hand.

Yan Muzhen was taken aback by Gu Nancheng's sudden actions.

Gu Nancheng didn't expect that he wanted to comfort the little woman, but frightened her.

Her eyes were full of panic at this time, like a frightened deer.

Yan Muzhen was taken aback, and at the same time slipped her hand, and actually connected the phone.

Yan Zhen's sonorous and energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You stinking boy, what are you doing? It took so long to answer the phone."

Yan Muzhen took a deep breath, feeling a little helpless.

"Grandpa, I didn't do anything, why are you calling me?"

"I've decided, we'll have a meeting in a few days."

"what?"

Yan Mujin was a little dazed, what are you doing at this gathering, and listening to grandpa's voice was a bit awkward.

　  What is he fussing about?　
"You stinky brat, you don't know how to care about your head when you are busy all day, your grandfather and me.

Don't worry, you don't care about me, I care about you.

Knowing that you are a big star, I decided that reporters outside the house party would not attend and take pictures. "

Yan Mujin was about to say something, but the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Yan Muzhen was a little bit dumbfounded, not understanding what grandpa was awkward about.

Seeing the appearance of the little woman in front of him, Gu Nancheng was a little puzzled.

"what happened?"

"I don't know if my grandpa is fine, why do you want me to go back for dinner?"

Gu Nancheng asked thoughtfully, "Is it some special day?"

When Yan Muzhen heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she hurriedly opened Huang Yang's almanac and looked at it, feeling a little embarrassed.

Gu Nancheng knew what was wrong as soon as he saw the little woman's expression.

"It can't be your grandpa's birthday."

The corners of Yan Mujin's eyes twitched at this question.

This Gu Nancheng is too smart.

She suddenly thought of a sentence, and looked at Gu Nancheng with a smile.

"Have you ever heard a word?" He paused at this point, and then deliberately lowered his tone, "The more you know, the faster you die."