Ink a walk, wind Yi Chen in the kitchen door to see his son into the bedroom, closed the door, he just took off the suit coat.

He put his coat on the sofa outside. He unbuttoned his cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves and walked in.

As soon as Gu Hao turns around, he is shocked by the oppression of his tall body.

The wind Yi Chen continues to untie the button of another cuff button, roll up next, sleeve, expose wheat color of firm skin.

"I will." He took the small bowl of rice from Gu Hao's hand.

Gu Hao frowned: "what are you doing? Don't add to the confusion. "

"Add chaos?" Wind Yi Chen Cu eyebrow looks at her: "I this is help."

"Are you sure you will?" Gu Hao thinks that it is even more impossible for such a person set up by the president to distinguish the grain from the grain and cook.

The wind Yi Chen sees her such a pair does not look up to own appearance, still receive basin from her hand, say to her: "I am sure I still can steam rice."

Gu had no choice but to give it to him. People stood aside and watched him work.

The wind Yi Chen puts rice basin in pool, turn on faucet, the result water is very big, give a lot of rice to flush out a lot of.

When he was stunned, he immediately turned down the water and let the water flow gently into the basin.

Gu Hao speechless looking at the scattered rice, grains are hard, this brother probably do not understand.

Feng Yi Chen immediately explained: "this is not very familiar with, I really can steam rice."

Gu Hao didn't say a word, but his eyes fell on the current, a little lost his mind.

The wind Yi Chen vision deeply gazed at her one eye, continues the movement in the hand.

Slender fingers gently through the rice grain, gently rub, soon, the rice inside the white rice powder to wash off, until the water becomes clear, he took out the electric rice cooker tank, add rice, water.

Gu Hao kept watching until he added a lot of water, which seemed to exceed the proportion.

Gu Hao looked at his back, pursed his lips, and finally walked over, "don't tell me you can steam rice, the proportion of water is not right!"

"Isn't it?" The wind Yi Chen is very suspect ask a way: "I add more or less?"

"You make porridge, not rice." Gu good tone is insipid, but wind Yi Chen still heard to dislike.

He stepped back, embarrassed, "is there too much water?"

"More." Gu Hao Dao.

She used a small measuring cup to scoop out some water.

The wind Yi Chen sees seriously, way: "you teach me, I learn."

Gu Hao ignored him and continued to scoop out another cup. Then the lid was closed, the power was turned on, and the program was started.

"You haven't taught me yet." Wind Yi Chen stands in front of her, low head is looking at Gu good, very aggrieved accusation way.

Gu Hao turns to see him standing next to himself.

Gu Hao was stiff. He could only lift his eyes to his eyes and said, "you don't need to learn. There are people in your family who cook. You have no patience to learn this."

"I don't have it. I really want to learn it!" Wind Yi Chen voice low open a mouth: "I really want to learn, after cooking for you to eat."

"No need." Gu Hao's tone is still very plain: "you get out of the way, I'll go."

The wind Yi Chen lowers head to look at her, the deep vision tightly glues on Gu Hao's face, looks at her, way: "you don't rush to go first, the dish has not, your sister went to buy, the rice steamed, what do you want to do?"

"Change the sheets." She said.

Wind Yi Chen eyebrow a frown, think of that bed sheet is he Jingting to sleep.

He immediately said: "change the bed, I'll book a bed right away and send it."

After listening, his face sank. He looked up at him and said in a cold voice, "you are rich. We all know that, but please don't show how much you have here. We don't need it."

And it's the landlord's bed. She has no right to dispose of it.

Hearing Gu Hao say so, wind Yi Chen this just realizes, oneself seem to say wrong words again.

Gu pushed her away and went to his bedroom.

Wind Yi Chen follows closely behind, explain all the way: "Gu Hao, I am not that meaning, OK, I help you change."

After entering the room, the wind Yi Chen closed the door.

Gu Hao heard the sound of closing the door and frowned: "what are you doing with the door closed?"

The wind Yi Chen spreads out two hands way: "before you and he Jingting in the house can close, I come in also want to close a door."

Take good care of the eyebrows, a little speechless, this also care about.

"Don't stare at me. I've been very restrained now. If I didn't feel that I owe you, with my temper, when you closed the door and said something to he Jingting in the room today, I would kick open the door and take you away. I would never let you live in the same room with him."

This man, is really overbearing, very speechless.

Gu Hao frowned and said: "Feng Yi Chen, this is my home, my room, my relationship with you is just the relationship between our cooperation and the birth of children. In fact, I promise you to try again, but I'm not sure. Don't go too far.""I've always been too much." The wind Yi Chen way: "now already obviously not so excessive, you must see my progress, cannot always see my bad side."

"Are you on the bright side?" Take care of the question.

The wind Yi Chen nods head seriously: "have."

Gu Hao speechless, looked at him and said, "well, where are you good?"

Wind Yi Chen eyebrow a pick, high voice way: "grow well."

Take care of the moment no language.

A conceited and narcissistic man, no cure.

She does not plan to take care of the wind Yi Chen again, quickly walk to the bedside, begin to tear down the sheet quilt cover.

Wind Yi Chen also past, way: "you see, you also can't deny, admitted that I look good, right?"

He went to Gu Hao's side and took up the quilt for help.

Take good care of a slap on his arm, "get out of the way, don't make a mess."

"I'm helping. How can I make trouble?"

"You'll only be busier on the list."

"Can't you stop hitting me?"

Gu Hao snorted and started to work directly. He took the cup and the bedspread to the washing machine, pushed it in and cleaned it.

Come back and put on a new set of quilts and sheets.

Wind Yi Chen looks at her so, help her to pull flat sheet.

"You must say something." He came up to her and blocked her way: "can you talk to me well?"

Gu Hao raises an eye to see him again, very disgusted way: "wind Yi Chen, you are good-looking, in addition to, what do you have?"

"I'm good at Kung Fu." He looked into her eyes seriously.

"Kung Fu?" Gu Hao snorted: "who's going to fight with you? How good your Kung Fu is, how about shooting martial arts films?"

Feng Yi Chen's eyes flashed, and a smile came out of his eyes. Then he looked at Gu Hao tightly and said after a long time, "I mean, the Kung Fu in that area is good. You can't deny it. You tried it."