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"That's fine, you can chase me from now on, Sister Gu Mian."

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Chapter 34

In the quiet night, all the tenderness that was suppressed deep in the heart was released, making people happy just looking at it, and couldn't help but smile.

Qiao Shuang hugged the soft pillow and leaned against Gu Mian's arms, quietly calming down the mind that was still a little confused by the sudden attack confession, some couldn't believe that she had agreed to the fake show with Gu Mian for no reason. Do try to be a couple.

Holding a strand of playful curly hair in her hand, Gu Mian lowered her head in unconcealed joy, and asked softly, "What's the matter, niece, what are you thinking?"

Even though she has coaxed people into agreeing to give herself a chance to pursue her, Gu Mian is still a little cautious, after all, she and Qiao Shuang are almost a round behind in age.

Parents are easy to do, but she has no experience as a parent of a partner.

Holding the pillow in his arms tightly, Qiao Shuang bent his legs and looked back, until he saw a glass-like black vortex, suddenly felt a little dizzy, and there was only one thought in his mind: I can't stare at Gu Mian in the future My eyes are so deceptive.

Leaning on Gu Mian's arm, Qiao Shuang childishly rubbed her cheeks, and said lightly, "Why do you like me?"

Gu Mian paused for a moment, stretched out her hand to caress the cheek in front of her eyes, smoothed the slightly messy bangs, and the corners of her lips slightly curved into a gentle arc: "I don't know, I just want to have you, everything about you."

Qiao Shuang blinked, and said very honestly: "It's really domineering."

"Heh." Gu Mian's brows and eyes were soft, and a soft laugh came from her throat, as if she was amused by this sentence, and it seemed to be a kind of mockery.

Pinching the little girl's earlobe, Gu Mian lowered her eyes, her voice was calm but full of firmness: "Little friend, I have always been unreasonable."

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When Gu Yan and Mrs. Gu returned home, they heard the servant say that Gu Mian and Qiao Shuang were researching the new bear biscuits in the kitchen.

"What are they doing?" Taking off the shawl and handing it to Aunt Lian, Gu Yan looked into the kitchen curiously.

"The head of the house is accompanying the young miss to make cakes." Aunt Lian frowned, with a smile on her face, and added in a low voice: "The head of the house has broken it several times."

???

Gu Yan has a black question mark face, making cakes?

What kind of deceptive behavior is Gu Mian doing? Has she forgotten the kitchen she blew up?After so many years, is the Gu family finally going to stage another familiar tragedy?

Until now, Gu Yan still remembers that the young Gu Mian came up with the idea of ​​cooking, and then blew up the kitchen by himself, and only made a pot of soup with a wooden cork, a strange smell and a strange color.

Since then, the kitchen has prohibited Gu Mian from getting closer than three meters.

"Are you sure the kitchen can bear it?" Gu Yan stepped back three steps very realistically, and stopped until she was five meters away from the kitchen, stretching her neck and looking in.

Aunt Lian couldn't help laughing, and shook her head: "The head of the family broke two of the young lady's cookies, and it seems that he can only sit on a chair and watch."

At first, when Gu Mian went downstairs and said that she wanted to accompany Qiao Shuang to make cookies, Aunt Lian couldn't believe it. After all, Gu Mian's previous convictions were there. To be honest, their owners are excellent everywhere, except for their cooking skills.

People who are born with disabilities in domestic economics are useless to teach.

Facts have proved that they were right to worry. As soon as Gu Mian entered the kitchen, she destroyed two pots, one pot, two balls of dough, and various ingredients within half an hour. Sitting on a chair beside him, he forbade her to approach his biscuit again.

In the kitchen, the kitchen utensils and ingredients damaged by someone have been disposed of and replaced with new ones. With a serious face, Qiao Shuang put the prepared bear-shaped dough on the baking tray, and carefully wiped off the excess with a paper towel. of oil stains.

Looking left and right, Gu Mian couldn't get any attention and said angrily, "I want to get one too."

Without looking back, Qiao Shuang stretched out his hand to take the jar of grape jān that was placed aside, and said in a helpless tone, "You said the same thing just now, and then you almost blew up the oven."

An hour ago, Qiao Shuang, who was completely unaware of Gu Mian's previous convictions and thought about making dim sum together, asked Gu Mian to help her knead the dough without any doubts, and the result was a mess of dark dishes.

Immediately after sending her away to make milk tea, Gu Mian miraculously got her a pot of strange liquid soaked in a wooden stopper.

Qiao Shuang was stunned. It was a very common ingredient, but Gu Mian could always add some strange things into it when she wasn't paying attention, and then turned it into an anti-human dish.

For the sake of the safety of the kitchen, it is better for this person to stay away from the kitchen in the future.

Sure enough, there is a saying that makes sense, there are gains and losses, and a person with all kinds of family background, appearance and talent may actually be a little hot chicken who doesn't know how to cook.

Qiao Shuang, who had five stars in both cooking and handicrafts, had a calm face, and he really disliked it.

"Do you despise me?" Gu Mian walked past at some point, and hugged her little friend from behind, with a hint of sadness in her calm tone.