Chapter 115

Ah? Well, how can you tell me again.

Which Bodhisattva has opened his little ran?

Gu Yingchang was about to return with the same tenderness. There was a roar behind him. The steaming water vapor came out against the pot cover. Song ran was so nervous that he screamed: "ah Jingxing, be careful... "

Gu Jingxing quickly turned around and lifted the lid of the pot. In the black pot, the white noodles were boiling and rolling.

He chuckled and said, "you are so surprised that you still want to cook for me? I'm afraid you're going to tear down the kitchen

Song ran felt ashamed for his fuss: "you look down on me too much. I'm very smart. I just haven't learned it since I was young. I really want to learn it. It's absolutely clear."

In her last life, even if she was expelled from the Song family by Shen Mengfang, she had been following her, taking care of her and serving her. Even though she was so poor that she could not afford to pay for her medical expenses, she did not do any housework at all.

Therefore, she is really lacking in this area.

Gu Jingxing voice spoiled: "good, good, we Xiaoran smart, a study will, then talk about it later."

Her fingers are white and beautiful, and should not be used for housework. He is a big man and should have taken care of women. What's more, this woman is still his treasure in the palm of his hand.

He really didn't feel that cooking a meal and washing clothes was a little bitter. He was very happy to do these things for her. Shouldn't they all be taken for granted?

The noodles are almost cooked. Gu Jingxing doesn't put the vegetables into the pot. He covers the pot a little and stuffs for a while. The light and refreshing vegetable noodles are out of the pot.

There was not even a table in the kitchen. There was only a small Mazar. Gu Jingxing asked her to sit and eat. Song ran sat on it and ate it with relish.

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "you said that when you saw that our dishes were full of big bowls and big bowls, I had no appetite at all. On the contrary, when I went to your house to eat, your family was all small plates and plates, and the middle of which contained such a small piece of food. The rice bowl was only one third of the size of my family. I didn't dare to open it up to eat twice, for fear that your father thought where I came from You're starving. "

Song ran was surprised: "ah? Then you... "

Gu camp commander looked at her pitifully: "well, I didn't have enough food for several times when I came to your house."

Song ran said angrily, "Gu Jingxing, are you stupid? Tell me if you're hungry? "

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "I'm afraid you dislike me."

After all, she did express her dislike of him as a rural person in the past. Song ran looked at him helplessly and sighed, as if determined to say: "after I go home, I will ask Wu Ma to make a set of huge tableware. Later, you can go to my house and use the largest one. You can open it for me to eat."

Gu Jingxing couldn't stop laughing: "will it scare your father?"

Song ran waved his hand: "you don't have to care about his feelings."

Anyway, her father is the master who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. He didn't like Gu Jingxing so much. It doesn't matter to please him. It's better to make yourself happy and comfortable.

Gu Jingxing's heart moved, staring at her eyes: "good."

Rain patters at night, reflecting the beating flames, a small stove, more is ordinary and warm life.

The next morning in Haicheng, Wen Huihui, full of anger, walked to the gate of the Second Artillery team. She waited for a day and a night at an'cheng railway station to make sure that she was really dumped.

Song ran, this bitch!

She must find Shi Lei and go to the address of Gu Jing expert!