Chapter 205: Baldness
"Alright, it's up to you to stop."
Yu Huan was almost not laughed at by Wen Chu,
"You can still think better than me, don't learn AI soon, you can drop out of school and become a screenwriter."
It's really big enough.
"The beginning of this is clearly whether you are good or not."
Wen Chu on the other end casually took an apple in the car and nibbled on it.
"Okay, my bad, okay?"
Yu Huan admitted his mistakes with a good attitude.
Wen Chu chewed the apple and tilted his head,
"But your suggestion is really feasible, and I think I have a talent for being a screenwriter."
In the entertainment industry, there is more money to be made.
Learning AI, her hair is going to be gone.
"Why don't you say you have the talent to be an actor?"
"It makes sense, the next moment the Oscar for Best Actress may be mine."
As soon as the two got along, they said a few words, and Wen Chu hung up the phone with Yu Huan.
"Let's not talk about it first, it's estimated that it will be bloody when I go back, my mobile phone crashed in the wine barrel yesterday, this is a subordinate surnamed Wen, and I'm calling you when I turn around and change the new number."
Anyway, she had already memorized her mobile phone number.
"Okay."
Yu Huan nodded and hung up the phone.
Now that he knew that Wen Chu was taken away by Uncle Wen's people, Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how angry the two of them were, it was a matter between father and daughter, and nothing else would happen.
hung up the phone, only to find that Gu Jingshi was leaning against the door frame and playing with his mobile phone.
"Found someone?"
Yu Huan nodded, Gu Jing approached in three or two steps, and took her mobile phone over,
"Let's eat first."
"What are you doing with my phone?"
Yu Huan chased after him.
Gu Jingshi pressed her to the chair next to the dining table, lowered her body slightly, and spoke in a low voice,
"You can't play with your phone when you eat!"
Yu Huan felt that there might be something wrong with his heart, so he could skip a beat when he looked at him like this.
Gu Jingshi sat down next to her, sandwiched an omelette for her, and waved his hand in front of her.
"I'm back to my soul."
Yu Huan came back to his senses and picked up his chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.
Gu Jingshi looked at it and shook his head slightly, to be honest, sometimes, he felt quite jealous of Wen Chu.
Because in front of her, Yu Huan is always in the most relaxed state.
But fortunately, these two people are Qingmei and Qingmei, and there are no bamboo horses.
A simple bowl of seafood and shrimp noodles, with an omelette added, Yu Huan was quite full, and I have to say that compared with before, Gu Jingshi's cooking skills have improved a lot.
He would cook when he was a freshman in high school, and Yu Huan went to his house a few times to eat, from simple noodles to some home-cooked dishes later, he would do it.
After breakfast, a warm bowl of thick soup made the stomach very comfortable.
After the meal, Gu Jingshi put away the dishes and chopsticks, and Yu Huan helped him wash the dishes.
One cooks and the other washes the dishes, Gu Jingshi suddenly feels a sense of déjà vu of an old husband and wife.
He thought that it would be good if he went on like this for the rest of his life.
Yu Huan finished brushing the bowl, Gu Jingshi took a clean rag to wipe the bowl clean, and then put it in the cupboard.
"Do you often cook for yourself?"
Yu Huan looked at the ingredients in the kitchen and suddenly spoke.
Gu Jingshi took two cartons of milk from the refrigerator and put them in the microwave to heat them.
"There are always times when you get tired of eating takeout, and when you are used to living alone, you always have to learn to cook."
Moreover, he remembered that someone used to say that he liked Shen Ji's thick soup shrimp noodles the most.
She couldn't cook, so he had to come.
The latter sentence, Gu Jingshi didn't say.
With a ding, the light in the microwave went out, and Gu Jingshi took out the boxed milk and handed it to Yu Huan.