President Daddy is so black-bellied

Then there was a "bang" and he closed the bathroom door for Gu Jingyu with absolute kindness.Gu Jingyu, who had already walked into the bathroom, looked back in the direction of the door in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Su Ke is really cold.

More like the feeling of the walking dead.

That's what it feels like to be soulless.

Or, she originally had a soul, but she just didn't want to have a soul in front of him.

Even if we do it together, there is no soul, and you can let him do whatever you want.

Gu Jingyu stared at the door, and walked out of the bathroom for a long time.

The aroma of food was already exuding from the kitchen.

It tastes like rice porridge.

That's also the breakfast that former Su Kee ate.

Porridge with side dishes, she has never been tired of eating, but he can only eat one or two bites at most.

He prefers western food for breakfast.

Freshly baked ham with a sandwich and a glass of milk is perfect.

It was also the standard dish that Su Ke gave him every time he cooked breakfast himself.

But today, no.

Only porridge and side dishes.

The porridge should have been set by the rice cooker last night, and it will be ready by now.

Su Ke is cooking, one is stir-fried and the other is cold.

Gu Jingyu sat at the dining table and sniffed the cold dishes. Although they were delicious, they were still not as good as the western food that Su Ke prepared for her every time.

He was staring at the cold dishes in a daze when he heard Su Ke's voice from the kitchen, "If you want to eat, serve the porridge yourself."

Gu Jingyu was dumbfounded. When he was with Su Ke before, except for that matter that required him to take the initiative, Su Ke never seemed to let him take the initiative to do this or that.

Now, he actually ordered him to serve porridge...

"If you don't want to eat, you can leave. If you go out, turn left."

"..." Gu Jingyu dashed into the kitchen, took the bowl that Su Ke had prepared a long time ago to serve porridge.

But he found that he couldn't even open the lid of the rice cooker...

"Gu Jingyu, your uncle, you still don't know how to open the lid of the rice cooker?" On the side, the girl who was cooking directly scolded, and then impatiently reached out and opened the lid of the rice cooker for him, "Porridge, don't Count on the clothes to stretch out your hands and eat to open your mouth, I am not your servant."

Gu Jingyu stared dumbfounded at Su Ke's operation, and then listened to her yelling at him, but it couldn't match the gentleness in his memory. This woman didn't seem to be Su Ke.

But that little face is clearly the same, as if it were fake.

So, the master who was always served by others served the porridge himself, and also served two bowls of porridge, one bowl of his own and one bowl of Su Ke's.

After serving it, I picked it up, but when I was going to the restaurant, the two bowls in my hand fell to the ground with two "slaps".

The hot porridge even splashed onto Gu Jingyu's slippers, and then naturally some splashed onto his insteps.

hot.

pain.

Hearing the sound of the porridge bowl falling to the ground, Su Ke only tilted his head and glanced at the mess in Gu Jingyu's place, without stopping the action of cooking, and said lightly: "Clean up the porridge and broken bowls on the ground, and replace them with two more. A bowl of porridge, by the way, you broke this bowl, you have to pay me, blue and white porcelain bowls are very expensive, one is six yuan, two are 12 yuan, don’t forget to transfer the money to me.”

Gu Jingyu immediately petrified on the spot.

He was scalded by the porridge, but Su Ke not only didn't care about his scalded feet, she only cared about his two bowls, and she actually made him lose money...

12 yuan, as for it?

Gu Jingyu was immediately annoyed.

The disobedient one went to clean up the mess on the ground, let alone served porridge, but went straight into the living room, picked up his mobile phone, "give me the account number." He transferred it to her, saving 12 yuan for her to miss, stingy.

Be stingy.

Being petty, he wanted to bite her.

But looking at her thin body with little flesh, she doesn't want to bite anymore. It's really not good to touch because of the lack of flesh.

Well, his reason is very valid.

"Now there is no account to transfer, it's all WeChat transfer." Su Ke finished frying the dishes and turned off the fire.

Gu Jingyu opened WeChat, and was about to transfer 12 yuan to Su Ke, when he suddenly realized that the WeChat was not his own, but from his own A, so he hurriedly quit, changed his own WeChat ID, and then took Su Ke's phone, but It's because I entered the lock screen password twice and didn't open it.

He couldn't scan her WeChat, that is, he couldn't add her WeChat. 33 Novel Network

Naturally, there is no way to transfer money.

Gu Jingyu walked into the kitchen holding Su Ke's mobile phone, "Unlock it." The voice of this sentence was absolutely plaintive.

Obviously his lock screen password is still five years ago, it hasn't changed at all, but Su Ke's has changed.

He couldn't get in at all.

Su Ke took the phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and opened the WeChat scan, "You scan."

"Oh." Gu Jingyu looked at Su Ke sadly again, was too aggressive, and yelled at him.

However, thinking of what happened last night, he pursed his lips in satisfaction and chose not to have an attack.

After scanning Su Ke's WeChat and joining as a friend, Gu Jingyu really transferred 12 yuan, and then Su Ke received the money directly.

Pass the broom to him after collecting, "I clean up the trouble I caused, otherwise, don't eat breakfast."

"..." Gu Jingyu stood on the spot with a broom, why did he feel like a child being scolded by Su Ke?

No, no, he is not a child, he is her man.

Everything that happened last night can be proved.

Gritting his teeth, he began to clean the porridge and bowl fragments on the floor, but he had never done such a thing. As a result, the broom was covered with porridge, and the broom swept the porridge with it. The kitchen floor was not only unclean, but seemed to be smeared It was like a layer of paste was applied, and the whole floor became lively.

Su Ke gave him a disgusted look, "The broom is for sweeping up the debris of the bowl, not for you to sweep the porridge."

"The porridge...how...how to clean it?" Gu Jingyu, who has always been decisive in killing, was stunned at this moment, not knowing what to do with the porridge on the ground.

He really wanted to say that he would call a part-time worker to come in to deal with it now, but when he saw Su Ke's disgusting little face out of the corner of his eye, he immediately took it back and didn't dare to say it.

There was a feeling that if he had the guts to say it, Su Ke would definitely have the guts to beat him out.

Then if he wants to enter this house like this and eat the food cooked by Su Ke, it will be as difficult as going to heaven.

This girl obviously still has a problem with him.

Sighing, he really didn't expect things in this world to slap his face so quickly. He has now fully felt what Feng Shui turns.

In the past, it was Su Ke who wanted to get married, but he would not marry even if he died.

Now he is the one who wants to marry her, but in the end, Su doesn't care about him anymore...

Su Ke pointed to the rag on the ground next to him, "Take the rag and wipe it with water. If it gets dirty, throw it in water and wipe it again until it's clean."

"Oh." Gu Jingyu really picked up the rag, then wiped the porridge and shook it into the trash can, shook it and wiped it, and then ran to the sink to wash the rag, when everything was cleaned, It's already 10 minutes later.