Xia Nuan bit her lower lip a little embarrassed and explained: "It's because Teacher Gu debuted earlier than me, and he has also won a lot of achievements......"

Fu Qingcheng laughed even more happily when he heard it, he didn't open his mouth before he felt a cold gaze with some ice from behind the little girl, and the gloomy feeling made his spine chill, and he subconsciously closed his mouth.

Gu Mo took Xia Nuan's shoulders and took her to the sofa farthest away from Fu Qingcheng to sit down, touched her head softly and said, "Now sit here and watch TV, I'll cook." ”

Wow, the actor can still cook!

She opened her watery eyes, looked at the man in front of her who seemed to be omnipotent, and said, "Do you want me to help you, although I can't cook, I can help you wash the vegetables." ”

Fu Qingcheng's voice came from the other end of the sofa in the distance: "Our Teacher Gu will do it by yourself, you just sit here and wait for dinner, our Teacher Gu's cooking is delicious, but you can't do it easily." ”

One by one, Teacher Gu, Xia Nuan pursed her lips embarrassedly.

Gu Mo glanced at Fu Qingcheng lightly and said, "Then you can help me wash the vegetables." ”

Fu Qingcheng: "??? ”

You're still not worried about putting your little girl with me or what?

Finally escaping from Fu Qingcheng's meaningful gaze, Xia Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes and words always made people feel as if he meant something else, which made Xia Nuan a little flustered. She covered her face, seriously picked up the fresh dishes on the table, cleaned them little by little, and then put them beside Gu Mo, watching him skillfully pour the dishes into the pot and stir-fry, his face was calm, gentle and mature.

Xia Nuan stood aside and looked at his finger bones and slender fingers, and asked worriedly, "Won't the oil splash on your hands?" I see blisters splashing in TV dramas. ”

Gu Mo just smiled lightly at the little girl's worries: "Just be careful, it won't splash." ”

When the words fall, turn off the heat and remove from the pot.

A series of crisp movements made Xia Nuan swallow the worry in her mouth.

The only one who is afraid of being splashed with oil is a novice like her who can't cook.

It was already past seven o'clock when all the dishes were done, and it was all dark outside, except for the street lamps in the garden. Gu Mo looked at Fu Qingcheng, who was consciously sitting down to eat, and said lightly: "Your curfew is almost here, if you don't go back, you will die." ”

Fu Qingcheng was stunned: "No matter what kind of access control she has, I will go back after that time tonight, seeing that I am usually used to her, I am bold." ”

Gu Mo didn't care, this guy said this every time, but in the end, he didn't go back obediently. He turned his head slightly to look at Xia Nuan, who had been eating since he had not spoken just now, and his tone softened: "Is it delicious?" ”

"Delicious! Delicious! Xia Nuan said almost without hesitation, her eyes were full of delicious stars.

She finally understood what Fu Qingcheng said about how delicious Gu Mo's cooking was.

Gu Mo bent his eyes slightly, took a piece of chicken wings and put it in her bowl, and his eyebrows were full of doting: "Then eat more." ”

But Xia Nuan only eats half full on weekdays in order to lose weight, and her stomach becomes smaller, and she only eats a few more bites of rice if she eats more, and in the end she can't eat half a bowl of rice left, she bites her chopsticks and looks at the rich dishes and says regretfully: "I'm full." ”