Wen Yuchuan: ???!!!

I watched as a metal fist about the size of his face swept over.

Wen Yuchuan couldn't help but ponder.

Is it too late to let Mother Qin come back?

Gu Chengzhi, who was frightened, retracted his strength in time when he saw the faces of the people who came were quite suspicious of life.

The fist that could hit Wen Yuchuan's face by only a fraction of a minute turned in the direction of the direction, landed in front of his shoulder, and gave it a gentle push.

"Badass."

Wen Yuchuan: ......

The robot was just talking to him...... Coquetry?

Gu Chengzhi hid in the camouflage suit and felt chilled by what he had just done, and rolled his eyes again and again.

Why did she just want to be coquettish.

Wrong.

Obviously, Wen Yuchuan was the first to be scary, so she would fight back.

Wen Yuchuan, who didn't want to share the same air with the robot anymore, turned around and entered the kitchen with a blushing face.

All the actions seemed to be infused with anger, and for a moment, only the sound of the morning thumping could be heard in the huge villa.

Gu Chengzhi shrunk her neck, as if the sound of a knife chopping on the cutting board was not chopping vegetables, but cutting her neck.

She quietly walked to the kitchen, and little by little moved to the door frame, revealing a third of the machine's head to observe secretly.

In the large and bright kitchen, Wen Yuchuan, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, is ...... Chop the vegetables.

With broad shoulders, narrow waist and slender legs, he is undoubtedly an attractive man if you block out that bit of noise.

has a good family background, great ability, good looks, and a figure comparable to a model, and he can actually cook.

Except for the personality is a little cloudy.,It seems to be pretty good.。

After cutting the vegetables, Wen Yuchuan paused, took a pot out of the cabinet and put it on the stove, turned on the fire, poured oil, put in the prepared dishes, stir-fried a few times, picked up the eggs on the side, and calmly knocked on the side of the pot and broke it.

The whole set of movements is very smooth, and you can see that you are familiar with cooking at a glance.

Gu Chengzhi looked at this scene, combined with the old lady and An Ning's attitude towards Wen Yuchuan, and began to pity him again in an instant.

I think it was because I received too little love when I was a child that I was so proficient in making breakfast by myself.

Gu Chengzhi remembered the information about Wen Yuchuan that he had checked before, and one of them said that Wen Yuchuan was the most perfect dream of a girl to be married in Licheng.

She didn't understand it at the time, until now......

"Bang!!"

His thoughts were still immersed in the interpretation of Wen Yuchuan, a ...... that looked a little black The fried egg suddenly flew over and fell in front of Gu Chengzhi.

She looked at the fried egg on the ground and jerked her eyes up at the motionless "perpetrator" in front of her.

There are side dishes scattered on the ground with a very pleasing color match, and there is a piece of ...... at Wen Yuchuan's feet Pieces of the pot.

The area around the cooktop, including the walls, was splattered with grease.

On the screen in front of Gu Chengzhi's eyes, Wen Yuchuan's body exuded red and blue at the same time, as if he was ashamed and annoyed because of this accident.

The picture of the beautiful man cooking just now became miserable in the blink of an eye.

Gu Chengzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the black fried egg in front of him again, and quietly moved away.

She wanted to retract what she had just thought.

If the movements look smooth, you don't have to be a master cook.

I can fry the pot for breakfast, it should be a nightmare for a girl to be married, right?

In the kitchen, Wen Yuchuan's gaze swept over the mess in annoyance, and his temples jumped suddenly.

No apron was on, and the front of his white shirt was already spilled with oil. The back of the hand was also reddened by the splash of oil.

Wen Yuchuan frowned, couldn't stand his embarrassed appearance, turned on the faucet and rinsed the back of his hand, and planned to go back to the room to change his shirt.

As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly startled by the black omelette lying on the ground.