Master Qin, Ma'am, she abused the scum again

The next day.

The phone alarm that had been set in advance buzzed.

Gu Xingye rubbed his eyes in a daze, immersed in a sweet dream and couldn't extricate himself.

Although he had never cooked before, his self-confidence was unprecedentedly high, and he stepped on the first ray of morning light to the kitchen with his chest up and his head up.

"Miss Gu?"

The aunt who was busy in the kitchen put down the blooming bouquet and said hello respectfully: "Good morning, what do you need?"

"I want to borrow the kitchen for a while."

Gu Xingye smiled shyly and timidly, and continued to say: "The third master took me in here last night, and I want to make breakfast myself to repay him."

Auntie looked at her in astonishment, remembering that the weak and beautiful girl in front of her was a distinguished guest whom the third master took special care of, she said simply and neatly: "Wait a minute, I will discuss it with the chef."

Gu Xingye obediently agreed.

Auntie left for a while, and brought back good news: "The chef said it's okay, please use the Chinese kitchen as you please."

Become!

Thank you auntie for your help.

Gu Xingye came to the kitchen humming a little song, followed the steps mentioned in the recipe, opened the refrigerator, took out the corresponding ingredients, and spent some time processing them into a mess.

Seriously put these ingredients on the plate.

Gu Xingye raised the corners of his lips lightly, facing the terrible reality, still with a confident BUFF.

For example, in the apartment before, the dishes she cut were even worse than now, but after Mr. Qin cooks himself, the taste is not stingy with the chef's craftsmanship!

In other words...

The taste is the most important thing compared to whether the cut is beautiful or not!
Satisfied with setting up a pot to boil water, Gu Xingye rolled up her waist-length hair, rolled up her sleeves in a serious manner, and began tinkering in the kitchen.

The passing maids poked their heads in several times.

Seeing the black and black semi-finished products on the table, they all backed away with a look of horror, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

half an hour.

Gu Xingye put the tomatoes and eggs he was most sure of on a plate, looked at the red and yellow colors with satisfaction, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

- no taste at all.

I suddenly remembered the taste that I almost didn't have now.

Gu Xingye put down her chopsticks rather melancholy, thinking whether to serve her work directly on the dining table, or choose a lucky one to taste it?

Standing at the table hesitated again and again.

Gu Xingye picked up the best-looking plate, carried the dish and went to Qin Xiaowu's room with arrogance, and knocked on his door.

It's up to you, lucky one!

half an hour.

Lucky came to open the door for her in slippers and with hair like a bird's nest, and said sadly, "Xiao Yezi, I downloaded the copy until four o'clock in the morning last night, and I just slept for an hour and a half, you..."

Slowly, he saw the plate in Gu Xingye's hand.

Qin Xiaowu looked at the sticky vegetables and asked with a strange expression: "Are you here to poison?"

"Nonsense!" Gu Xingye said righteously, and forced the chopsticks into his hands, "Seeing that you are too tired from playing, I will cook for you to nourish you, come on, ah—"

"Ah - what a fart!"

Qin Xiaowu would rather die than give up, clutching his chopsticks, unable to laugh or cry: "Xiao Yezi, I haven't repaid the kindness of the third brother, I really can't die, why don't you die!"

Gu Xingye finally thought of a way to express his sincerity, how could he give up so easily.

But Qin Xiaowu struggled so hard that she had to admit: "It's okay, I've tried it myself!"

"……real?"

Qin Xiaowu paused and looked at her suspiciously.

Gu Xingye smiled slightly, and said firmly, "Of course, look into my sincere eyes."

Qin Xiaowu looked at her suspiciously.

A little while.

He looked away uncomfortably, picked up the chopsticks muttering, "OK, OK, I'm really scared of you..."

Picked a sticky egg and sent it to his mouth.

Qin Xiaowu chewed reluctantly for a moment.

Swallowing it for Gu Xingye's sake, he gave a vague evaluation: "It's okay, it's pretty okay."

"Really bad?"

Gu Xingye was wilting like a frost-beaten eggplant. He realized the gap between dreams and reality, and sighed sensationally:
"Xiao Wu, I'm afraid I really have to pack up and leave, you have to live well without me..."

Qin Xiaowu: "..."

Mo Zhe sighed, and he said helplessly, "Just pretend to be fart, let me help you find out what the third brother means, okay?"

"Go, go, go!"

Gu Xingye quickly changed his face, and said flatteringly: "Little Wu, you are the best!"

Right now.

Amu passed the final steps, just in time to hear Gu Xingye's words.

The expression on his always stern face remained unchanged, he raised his brows indistinctly, turned around and went back to the third floor, as if he had never appeared before.

"Bah, sycophant!"

Qin Xiaowu snorted, and made a condition with his hands on his hips: "You can help me. Introduce me to your school's school belle. She happens to be in the same class as you."

"Ouyo, you have good eyesight, kid."

Gu Xingye thought for a while, and readily agreed: "Deal, I have a little friendship with her, so it's no problem to introduce you to her."

……

Eight in the morning.

Qin Yun stood tall and tall in front of the full-length mirror.

The dark suit was finely tailored, outlining his perfect figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

The sapphire buttons were tied on the slender fingers, and Amu stood beside him holding the diamond-paved watch, and put it on for him respectfully.

"...Third brother?"

Qin Xiaowu pushed open the door and strolled in.

Thinking about Xiao Yezi's promise, he swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Xiao Ye... No, Miss Gu said she knew she was wrong, please let me apologize to Third Brother on her behalf."

As soon as the words come out.

Qin Xiaowu was nervously pondering what he had made up, and felt that the course of the matter was not important, and it would be easiest to admit his mistake directly!

It would be best if the third brother didn't take it seriously.

If the third brother told him to leave, he had no choice but to go back and help Xiao Yezi pack his bed.

Prepare in advance to have the best of both worlds.

Qin Xiaowu swallowed again, and asked tremblingly, "Third brother, what do you mean?"

Qin Yun glanced sideways at him, and the corners of his thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, there is a third situation.

Qin Xiaowu was caught off guard and was dumbfounded on the spot: "...Huh?"

Amu looked at him sympathetically.

In fact, Xiao Wuye's IQ is not low, otherwise how could he be admitted to the first-class financial college in China?

It's a pity that when I saw the third master, I only had 100% longing and admiration, and I couldn't show my intelligence at all.

"Who are you to Gu Xingye, it's your turn to apologize for her?"

Speaking of it.

Qin Yun narrowed his long and narrow eyes, remembering Miss Gu's performance yesterday.

Ah!
That little fox had the guts to touch his clothes, but now he doesn't have the guts to meet him?
Paused.

Qin Yunshen spoke again, his voice low and meaningful: "Let her say something in person, or don't say it at all."