The love life of a men's clothing boss

When he opened the door, he saw a man in yellow clothes, a yellow helmet, and a lunch box standing in the doorway.

"who are you?"

"Hello, I take out every day.

You are Mr. Yan, this is your takeaway. "

When Gu Nancheng heard this, his expression was a little displeased, but he frowned when he saw the takeaway that his brother came over.

But in the end I still took it, but the fingers only touched a little bit.

Because in his opinion, this takeaway is covered with countless bacteria and dust.

Why does this woman, Yan Muzhen, eat garbage?

Seeing Gu Nancheng like this, the delivery staff who delivered food every day were a little speechless.

People who obviously don't like to eat takeaway, why order takeaway?

Looking at the pretentious face of this rich man, it really makes people wonder what to say.

Gu Nancheng took the things and closed the door without thinking.

Forget it, it's Yan Muzhen's order, let's take it to her.

Yan Muzhen just finished washing, and saw Gu Nancheng carefully putting something on the table.

Seeing Gu Nancheng's cautious look, Yan Muzhen found it quite interesting.

She walked over and saw the lunch box.

"The takeaway is here!"

Gu Nancheng looked thoughtful, looking at the lunch box and then at Yan Muzhen.

"He said that you are also a star, why do you eat garbage?"

Yan Muzhen originally wanted to say that you can eat whichever one you find pleasing to the eye.

Although the two takeaways she ordered were all the same.

It's just that before the words were spoken, I heard such sensational words.

What to do, her fists started to itch again.

"I ordered takeaway, not rubbish."

"There's no such thing as a nice package from a restaurant, and you smell it stinks.

Tsk! "

Gu Nancheng suddenly understood something, "The one you ordered isn't rubbish, is it shit?"

Yan Muzhen felt so angry that her liver hurt when she was asked this question.

"What you eat is shit, your whole family eats shit!"

Gu Nancheng didn't feel guilty at all when he saw the little wild cat whose hair was being teased by him.

"Shouldn't you cook for me after washing?"

"What kind of food do you cook? Isn't this already bought for you?"

Yan Muzhen originally wanted to make noodles for fun, but thought that the fusilli powder could not be kept for so long, so she came over to eat.

When Gu Nancheng heard this statement, he looked at Yan Muzhen in disbelief.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

"Come on, when have I ever joked with you?
And I bought this for you with real money. "

Yan Muzhen is really speechless, Gu Nancheng's current appearance is like a prince's disease.

"I want to eat a normal meal, I don't eat shit."

When Yan Mujin was about to bump into the lunch box, she really had the urge to hit someone when she heard this.

"Whoever said that what you eat is shit, it's fusilli powder, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"No matter what smells so bad, I won't eat it. It smells as bad as shit."

Gu Nancheng smelled it, resisting the nausea in his heart, and stood there stiffly, motionless.

Yan Muzhen was particularly troubled.

She is still sick and no one is taking care of her. Although she didn't make this snail powder by herself, she ordered it herself.

How dare this guy dislike the things she ordered with his own hands? He really doesn't know what to do.

"If you like to eat, if you don't eat, if you don't eat, you'll be lazy, anyway, this is what it is today.

I see you getting fat like a pig day by day, even if you are hungry and thin. "

Yan Muzhen rolled her eyes unceremoniously, and opened the lunch box of snail noodles.

"vomit!"

Gu Nancheng smelled the smell of snail noodles opened, and couldn't take it anymore, and felt sick.

Yan Muzhen...

This guy did it on purpose, but he really made her feel sick.

Although the smell of this snail powder is a bit strange, it is not so bad.

"To be honest, if you don't act, you are really blinding yourself, and you are too exaggerated.

Although this thing smells bad, it tastes very delicious. "

"You actually said that such a stinky thing tastes delicious, why do you love shit?"

Yan Mujin couldn't help the little flame of rage in her heart.

"Snapped!"

She threw the chopsticks in her hand and glared at Gu Nancheng fiercely.

Gu Nancheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, but he didn't expect to make Yan Mujin so angry.

"Why are you looking at me like that?
Is there something wrong with what I said?

It smells so bad, it's almost like shit. "

Yan Mujin gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll explain it to you now, I will eat this kind of shit every day from now on.

If you can bear it, you can eat it with me, if you can't bear it, you can go back to your house to eat it, and your chef will cook it for you.

I don't have that much time to cook for you, nor can I.

cough cough..."

Because the words were too urgent, and the voice was a bit loud, and the throat was uncomfortable, so he coughed.

Gu Nancheng was taken aback for a while.

He didn't expect that he would be scolded.

And it's so loud.

He remembered that the person who scolded him last time should have been thrown into the river by him to feed the fish.

But before he could fight back, he heard Yan Muzhen coughing desperately.

"You have a cold!"

Yan Muzhen was a little speechless when asked this question.

What an obvious question, yet he still asked her.

"As you can see, I have a cold."

Because she was not feeling well, she was really in no mood to take care of the uncle.

"If you catch a cold, you catch a cold. Why are you so angry?"

Yan Mujin sighed weakly.

"Can you spare me these two days, I feel a little uncomfortable.

I'll take care of you when I get better, okay? "

Gu Nancheng's request was very speechless.

"It's obvious that the doctor asked you to take care of me, so why don't you take care of me if you have a cold?"

"If you are not afraid of being infected by me, you can let me cook for you."

"What is the premise?"

Yan Muzhen's face was full of rebellion at this time, so he couldn't believe that there was no evil in her belly.

"The premise is that I can cooperate and sneeze when I cook. Well, the dishes I cook for you are all full of my saliva."

Because this description is so vivid, the corners of Gu Nancheng's eyes twitched.

"Okay, you're ruthless."

When Yan Mujin heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally let her go.

Her head really hurts. It seems that she is going to sleep after eating.

Yan Muzhen silently made a plan for what she would do next.

Then start eating snail noodles.

Standing aside, Gu Nancheng couldn't bear to see Yan Muzhen eating and eating as if no one else was around.

"You are not feeling well, and you can't eat these things anymore. You can go out with me to eat later."

Yan Muzhen didn't say anything, but silently opened another set of screw powder.

"I was talking to you, but you didn't hear me."

Gu Nancheng really doesn't understand himself at this time, how can he have such a good temper?