"Tong Ma... Is that all?" Gu Xiaoai looks eagerly at Tong Ma, hoping that she can magically turn the dishes into sour, sweet, salty and spicy dishes

Tong Ma naturally understood the meaning of her words and explained, "it's Mr. Li's order. Miss Gu is not very well these days. It's good to eat more light food."

It's the Jazz again.

Limit her freedom, limit her communication, and now even limit what she eats

damn.

The fork moved the spaghetti on the plate, and Gu lost interest when he was young. He barely took two mouthfuls and couldn't eat any more.

"Is the network connected?" Put down the fork, Gu Xiaoai asked.

"Pick up..." Tong Ma was about to answer. A maid came in a hurry with a white mobile phone and handed it to Gu Xiaoai breathlessly. "Miss Gu, Mr. Li's phone."

……

Isn't he at work? What's the call?

Gu Xiaoai some inexplicably took the phone, used to say, "Hello, I'm Gu Xiaoai."

"I know." Li Jue wind with some arrogant voice across the mobile phone, "I don't look for you, why let the maid give you the mobile phone."

……

It's a natural tone... Like what an idiot she said just now.

She just got used to the opening line when she got the call.

Gu Xiaoai skimmed his dry lips. He was too lazy to care with him. He just asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

“……”

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Gu Xiaoai was surprised when he heard Li Jue Feng's roaring voice roaring out from the inside, "Gu Xiaoai! Dare you speak to me in that cold voice again

……

The loud sound of the hand.

Give her a fright.

Gu Xiaoai immediately took the mobile phone away.

What's wrong with the man? Is her tone cold? She's not always like that.

After thinking about it, Gu Xiaoai pretended to be innocent and said, "I can't help it. I ate such light food, and the taste was naturally light."

The other end of the cell phone was silent again. A moment later, she heard Li Jue Feng's low laughter.

The smile made her face puzzled.

What's so funny about her words?

Gu Xiaoai turns her eyes and looks at the two maids who are still sprinkling water. She quietly looks at the water column pouring on the whole lawn like rain

The voice of Li Jue Feng's magnetism came with a trace of laziness. With a trace of humor, "Gu Xiaoai, are you telling me that the food is not good?"