Chapter 69: The Mystery of the Knitwear
The late Qing Dynasty cherished this moment very much, and for the first time she had the illusion of living with ordinary people, as if the person next to her was not the high-flying president of the Gu family, not the resolute business strongman, and not just the so-called fiancΓ© who had a contractual relationship with her.
When she returned to the villa, Xingdi was still sleeping, she was mentally tortured during this time, but thanks to the enlightenment of the late Qing Dynasty, she was finally able to sleep peacefully.
After cleaning a few apples at night, he threw one to Gu Cheng: "Gu Cheng, you say...... What should we do as the first step? β
"I'm not going to meddle in Xingdi's affairs, I've left this matter to you, I hope you don't let me down."
Gu Cheng looked indifferent.
Wanqing was silent, she turned around silently and stared at the dish for a while, she had never been in contact with the entertainment industry at all, Gu Cheng handed over Xingdi's matter to her, and she must have the intention of testing her strength, but she was still a little sad in her heart, she didn't want to have a conflict of interest with Gu Cheng, and there was a psychological contest.
"I just...... I hope you don't refuse me when I need help. β
Wanqing muttered in a low voice.
"OK, I promise you."
Gu Cheng took a deep look at Wanqing and turned back to the master bedroom.
Half an hour later, Gu Cheng, who was staring at the computer screen, couldn't calm down, the aroma from the outside was tempting him, and he had forgotten all about his work in his mind.
Wanqing brought the last dish to the table, Xing Di just came down from the second floor sleepily, and Gu Cheng appeared almost at the same time as her, Gu Cheng at this time, wearing a linen-colored V-neck knitted sweater, without the usual domineering and domineering taste, with a bit of bookishness, it was inexplicably compatible with him.
"It's all here, let's eat."
Xingdi swept from Gu Cheng's clothes suspiciously, turned her head to look at the dishes on the table, ate junk food for a while, and suddenly saw the warm brand dinner, Xingdi couldn't help but swallow saliva.
"I didn't expect Mrs. Gu to cook too."
Xing Di smiled.
"There's so much you don't know."
Gu Cheng glanced at Xing Di.
"Don't call me Mrs. Gu, see me more, and call me Wanqing in the future."
Wanqing pulled the apricot pedicle to sit on the seat and scooped a bowl of soup for the apricot pedicle.
"This is the angelica soup I cooked with pigeon and red dates, seeing that your face is so bad, you should often drink something to replenish your blood."
Xingdi's eyes were a little moist: "Thank you...... Thank you. β
Gu Cheng's face was straight: "Don't be busy saying thank you, if I were you, I would learn smarter, don't look like you want to pounce when you see a man, be careful with me in the future, if this kind of thing happens again, don't talk about opportunities, don't even think about appearing in front of people in the future." β
Xingdi's face darkened, and she nodded silently: "I know the boss." β
Xingdi's gaze fell on the linen-colored knitwear on Gu Cheng's body again: "But BOSS, don't you never wear a knitted sweater?" β
"Really?"
Wanqing, who served the meal, was taken aback, this dress was bought by Gu Cheng according to Gu Cheng's size when she was in the supermarket, and Gu Cheng was also there at that time, why didn't he say that he never wore a knitted sweater.
"Really, a few years ago, several foreign brands sponsored Starlight Agency and sent some limited-edition knitwear to BOSS, but they were all thrown away by BOSS."
Because of this, when she saw Gu Cheng wearing a knitted sweater, she would feel like a ghost.
"Eat your food, don't talk nonsense."
Gu Cheng's expression was a little strange, and he glared viciously at the late Qing who was staring at him curiously.