Chapter 133: The Second Confession
Looking at this dreamlike scene, Gu Qingyu smiled slightly: "You arranged all this?" ”
The dignified president, carefully preparing these, how could she not be moved.
"It's not!" Xie Changxuan replied simply.
Gu Qingyu: "......" This situation, is he sabotaging?
"It was Song Yuxin's cousin's idea." Xie Changxuan said bluntly, maybe this is the character of a straight man, yes, no, no, he will not tell some lies against his will because he pleases her.
"She's writing, she's more good at it, and she has a lot of ideas." Xie Changxuan also forgot to explain the reason why he was looking for Song Yuxin.
Gu Qing was silent!
The straight man should be like him.
"Do you like it?" Xie Changxuan asked, for him, such an arrangement didn't feel much, so he had doubts in his heart.
Gu Qingyu bowed slightly: "I like it, Yu Xin does have a big brain, and her imagination is very rich." ”
"Although I didn't arrange all this, I prepared today's dinner." Xie Changxuan took Gu Qingyu's hand and walked to the table and sat down.
Xie Changxuan is good at Western food, which is naturally mainly Western food, but what is surprising is Chinese food.
"You did this too?" Gu Qingyu asked incredulously as he pointed to the charcoal-grilled fish on the table.
"Well, I just learned it, and I know that you like to eat fish, but I don't know if it suits your taste." Xie Changxuan has enough confidence in Western food, but he has no confidence in Chinese food, even if he has extremely high talent.
In addition, Gu Qingyu is a Chinese chef, and in front of her, she seems to have a feeling of getting an axe, and even a little nervous, if she doesn't like it, will she even dislike him?
Gu Qingyu picked up the chopsticks, and tasted a small bite with curiosity: "Well, Xie Changxuan, I didn't expect you to make Chinese food so well, like charcoal-grilled fish is very difficult to make, even I am afraid that I am not at your level, the meat is delicious, salty, and sweet is just right." ”
Receiving Gu Qingyu's praise, Xie Changxuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, his nervousness didn't even feel himself.
"If you like it, why don't you let me cook for you for the rest of your life." Xie Changxuan spoke seriously.
The marriage proposal just now was coaxed by Zhang Mi and Song Yuxin, and Gu Qingyu agreed, if they weren't there, how would she respond?
Suddenly confessed, and blushed Gu Qingyu's face: "Is this your second confession?" ”
"Because I want to hear you promise me personally." Xie Changxuan was very serious.
Gu Qingyu smiled: "Okay, as long as you don't get bored, I'm very happy to eat your cooking every day, I'm afraid that one day, you will get bored." ”
"No!" Xie Changxuan's tone was very determined.
After what happened during this time, especially when Gu Qingyu encountered danger, the fear of loss made him more sure of his heart.
It turned out that before he knew it, his heart had slowly fallen into the love network he had weaved, and Gu Qingyu had become an indispensable part of his life.
"Xie Changxuan, I like you." Gu Qingyu raised his eyes, looked directly at him, and said what he wanted to say in his heart.
Feelings are never one-sided, and when Xie Changxuan pays his sincerity, Gu Qingyu is not.
remembered that when he had a confused memory, she was mistaken for his wife, maybe from the moment she acted, she had slowly integrated into the role.
It's hard to get into the play, but it's not easy to get out of the play. Moxue Literature Network
The four looked at each other, looking at each other, and in addition to affection, they were still affectionate.
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The two people who were disgusted couldn't help but walk to the lawn in the distance while scolding, and found that the night sky was exceptionally beautiful.
The two of them sat on the ground, looking up at the sky, the stars were shining.
"Your boss, is it so tasteless? Anyway, I planned this romantic proposal. Song Yuxin was angry.
Zhang Mi touched the tip of his nose and was silent, what kind of person is his boss, he knows best, and he likes to do this kind of thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
"If I knew that he was such a tasteless person, I shouldn't have agreed to help him, let him figure out his own way to see how he proposed." Song Yuxin couldn't calm this breath in her heart.
Zhang Mi comforted: "Okay, don't be angry, in fact, it's not appropriate for us to stay, and if they kiss, we will not be embarrassed." ”
"Me!" Song Yuxin was dumbfounded, as if it was the same reason.
After the scolding, there was a silence, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.
Zhang Mi cleared his throat and looked sideways at Song Yuxin, under the reflection of the moon, he was distracted for a moment.
The two of them have been together for a day today, fighting, arguing and quarreling, he has never felt how outstanding Song Yuxin is, he may have been by Xie Changxuan's side for a long time, and he has seen all kinds of beauties.
But at this moment, he felt that Song Yuxin's beauty was so different.
"Eh, what do you think they're doing now?" Song Yuxin turned her head and asked curiously.
Caught off guard, Zhang Mi glanced at each other in a panic, cleared his throat to hide his panic, and pretended to be calm: "How can I know this." ”
Song Yuxin looked up at the sky and began her fantasies: "I think, now the two of them must be reminiscing about the past, and then snuggling up to each other, looking at the stars, talking about love, and finally having the most affectionate kiss." ”
"Are you all so imaginative?" Zhang Mi's joking question was actually to cover up the strange emotions in his heart.
Song Yuxin said arrogantly: "Of course, imagination is not rich, how to write well, tell you that there is nothing we can't write, only what you can't think of." ”
"Send me a link and let me see how big your brain is." Zhang Mi teased.
Getting along with Song Yuxin made him unconsciously relaxed, and even his tone couldn't help but relax a lot.
The daily tension has long since disappeared at this moment.
"Huh!" Song Yuxin laughed dryly: "I think it's better to forget it, what I wrote is not suitable for you to read." ”
It's hard for her to imagine a big man watching a romance.
"Why?" Zhang Mi was puzzled: "Actually, I'm still very interested in reading. ”
In his tone, he may not even feel it, but he is actually flattering to approach her, and even want to understand her preferences and have common topics with her.
"Forehead......" Song Yuxin squeezed out an embarrassed smile, and finally took out her mobile phone: "I'll send you the link, but you are not allowed to laugh after reading it." ”
Think about what you write, isn't it just for others to read? Which is the difference between men and women, she doesn't occasionally watch male frequency.
Besides, people insisted, and it didn't seem good that she had been refusing.
"Of course not!" Song Yuxin's sharing made Zhang Mi very happy.