Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

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Gu Hanye squinted at the little woman in front of him, tasting these two words.

"Drink it while it's hot and go to bed early."

After Su Jiuyao finished speaking, she left the study in a hurry.

Her dazed expression fell into Gu Hanye's eyes. He picked up the soup bowl and took a sip. For some reason, he suddenly felt that today's soup was a little sour.

In the evening two days later, the doorbell rang twice.

Before Gu Hanye came back, Su Jiuyao went to open the door after hearing the doorbell, and saw Uncle Qi carrying a white foam box.

"When the old man went fishing in the sea, he caught it himself, and some he bought from fishermen early in the morning. They were all fresh, so I brought some for you."

After Su Jiuyao understood, she hurried to pick up the box, and Uncle Qi quickly hid.

"Young Madam, don't get your hands wet. It's quite heavy. I'll put it in the refrigerator for you. You can cook and eat as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Su Jiuyao felt a sense of "home" in her heart again.

Since marrying Gu Hanye, this feeling of being cared by her family has increased more and more.

And when he thought of his imminent departure, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional and nostalgic.

But this is not where she belongs after all, and she and Gu Hanye are not real husband and wife and family, she still has a place to go and a person to find.

Jiuyao put away her thoughts, quickly rolled up her sleeves, and helped Uncle Qi.

The two put the seafood into the freezer together.

"Young Madam, are you going to make soup for a while?" Uncle Qi glanced at the ingredients she was soaking hair on the stove.

"Yes," Su Jiuyao nodded with a smile, pondered for a moment, and said to Uncle Qi: "Han Ye likes to drink a kind of soup I made recently, why don't I teach you, and you can make it for grandpa when you go back. Calming the nerves and nourishing the brain is very good for the body.”

When Uncle Qi heard it, he immediately replied happily: "Yes, but the old man definitely wants to drink the soup made by his granddaughter-in-law, haha!"

Su Jiuyao smiled, "The main reason is that I don't often stay by Grandpa's side."

After that, Su Jiuyao began to carefully teach Uncle Qi how to cook that soup.

Asking Uncle Qi to make this soup for grandpa is actually just an excuse.

She just wanted to teach Uncle Qi this soup, so that when she left in the future, if Gu Hanye wanted to drink it, he could still have it, because he mentioned it last time that he liked this soup very much.

Furthermore, this is a medicinal diet that can continue to improve Gu Hanye's sleep.

He is like a workaholic every day, even if there is no residual poison in his body in the future, he will inevitably have some sleep problems.

Of course, she couldn't tell Uncle Qi about these things, so that Uncle Qi would know that she and Gu Hanye had a fake marriage and that they were about to divorce.

In that way, the Gu family and the Su family may know, and it will not be so smooth if they want to divorce at that time.

After the soup was cooked, Su Jiuyao served a small bowl for Uncle Qi and asked him to have a taste.

Uncle Qi took a sip and was full of praise, "I didn't expect Young Madam to be so good at cooking! Is there anything else you don't know how to do?"

Facing Uncle Qi's praise, Su Jiuyao said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, what I'm worst at is cooking, and I've made this relatively simple soup many times, and people say it's tasteless and bitter. "

As soon as the words fell, a man's deep voice came from the entrance: "Really, who else have you cooked soup for?"

Gu Hanye had already entered the door. He came back early after finishing his company business today. He didn't expect to hear such a conversation as soon as he entered the door.

He changed his shoes, took off his suit jacket, and came to the kitchen with a half-smile on his face, but his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

Su Jiuyao just glanced at it, and felt a chill inexplicably from the bottom of her heart.