The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 115 Can I touch your trophy? (21)
Gu Shi took a shallow look at the excited Cen Mu, then looked away.

Like this, is he so happy?
Really easy to satisfy.

Gu Shi looked calm, looking straight ahead, no one could see the messy thoughts in his heart.

"By the way, Xueba, don't you have anything you particularly like to eat?" The line of people gradually decreased, and Cen Mu leaned on the cart and moved slowly.

He leaned his elbows on a horizontal bar of the cart, his chin rested on the palm of his hand, and looked up at Gu Shiwen, his eyes seemed to have starlight.

When Gu Shi lowered his head, he happened to meet those peach blossom eyes glowing with autumn water.

"No." Gu Shi quickly looked away, his ears burning slightly. "I'm not picky eaters."

Gu Shi's father is a doctor, and he was taught not to be picky eaters since he was a child.So Gu Shi always eats more of what he likes, and less of what he doesn't like.But there's nothing I particularly like, and there's nothing I can't say I don't like.

Cen Mu stood up straight, and Gu Shi went back and forth, "Then I let you drink porridge, and you still hate it."

Gu Shi frowned slightly, and explained: "The things outside are not clean."

Cen Mu scratched his head, "It's okay."

For things near the school, Cen Mu always feels inexplicably relieved.

Anyway, he never spoiled his stomach. If he was asked to cook by himself, he might come up with some dark dishes.

In the future, it will be written on the epitaph that Cen Mu died at the hands of his own food in a certain year and a certain month, how shameful it would be.

And Cen Mu is so lazy, asking him to cook by himself is like a dream.

After returning home, Cen Mu was going to help clean the kitchen with Gu Shi.I haven't used those pots and pans for a long time, so I have to boil some hot water to scald them.

Gu Shi drove Cen Mu out of the kitchen before Cen Mu could do anything, "It's almost time, let's play ranking."

Cen Mu was slightly stunned, couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his hands secretly a little embarrassed: "But Xueba...you are alone in the kitchen, can you handle it?"

Gu Shi had already put on an apron. He was tall and thin, and the apron was tied around his waist, revealing a good figure. Cen Mu stared at him boldly, with the demeanor of a good wife and mother!

Gu Shi glanced at Cen Mu, then turned around and went to boil the water, "I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome for you to stay here."

Cen Mu felt a little pain in his knees after killing people.

This is definitely not the Xueba he knows, how could Xueba be so vicious.

Hey, no more love.

"Go to score." Gu Shi was busy in the kitchen, and said to Cen Mu in a gentle tone.

Cen Mu sighed lightly, this is the bully he likes.

"Then Xueba, are you busy?" Cen Mu looked at his watch, it was already past seven o'clock, and they should have played one or two rounds.

"En." Gu Shi didn't look back, but responded lightly.

After Cen Mu came out of the kitchen, Gu Shi turned around, his eyes stayed on the place where Cen Mu had just stood, and did not move for a long time.

When the water was about to boil, Gu Shicai turned around, and turned off the fire gracefully and unhurriedly.

It took a bit more time to go up and down as the kitchen needed to be cleaned.After Cen Mu finished qualifying, Gu Shi brought out the food.

The pictures of cartoon cats are printed on Gu Shi's apron, which is kind of funny and cute.

Cen Mu looked at him maliciously, "Xueba, you are so cute."

Gu Shi arranged the food, took off the apron, folded it neatly, and put it away. When he sat down, Cen Mu had already taken a mouthful of food with his chopsticks.

Gu Shi picked up his chopsticks, looked straight at Cen Mu and said solemnly, "You're cute too."

　[Thank you Huahua, Song Huayue, and Luoye for your tip.Thank you for your cute recommendation tickets, okay?]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)