At this time, Song Lin, who had been silent in front of him, spoke again.

"Miss Gu, in fact, Mr. also likes to eat runny eggs."

Wen Yuchuan: ......

He didn't know that he liked to eat runny eggs.

Song ......: "Do you want to die?"

After Ye Tian heard what Song Lin said, her eyes lit up, and her aunt's smile suddenly turned into a grin.

Yu Guang saw Wen Yuchuan open her mouth to speak, and she hurriedly picked up the conversation.

"Really? Then why don't you have dinner together, our Azhi cooking is delicious. After eating it once, your stomach will be firmly grasped. ”

Gu Chengzhi: ???

Wen Yuchuan: ......

I don't know whether to say that Ye Tian has a familiar personality, or whether to say that she is open-mouthed.

Gu Chengzhi, who had always had a cute and delicate face and no expression, was frightened by what Ye Tian said.

She had made breakfast for Wen Yuchuan so many times in the other garden, and she knew that this man's stomach was crooked, and it was not easy to scratch.

Realizing what he was thinking, Gu Chengzhi's ears suddenly became hot.

She half-bowed her head, raising her hand and gently twisting her slightly hot earlobe.

Who's going to grab his stomach......

Looking at it from Wen Yuchuan's point of view, she could only see Gu Chengzhi hanging her head down, and her long curly hair covering her face.

I couldn't see Gu Chengzhi's expression, and I didn't hear her voice.

The unhappiness that flashed in his heart made him suddenly arrogant, Wen Yuchuan retracted his gaze and refused in a deep voice.

"No, thank you."

Ye Tian was looking at Gu Chengzhi's obvious shy expression at the moment, and wanted to say something while the iron was hot.

was coldly poured a basin of cold water from the head by Wen Yuchuan, and his heart was half cold.

Do you know that this is creating an opportunity for you, and you have nothing to dismantle......

Song Lin also felt quite tired.

In these years, it is really difficult to listen to the boss and make the most beneficial decision for the boss based on the actual situation.

Especially if the boss doesn't know how to cooperate, hey...... Difficult.

The two outsiders looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

It's hard to be a military advisor.

In the back seat, Gu Chengzhi, who was separated from Wen Yuchuan by a vacant seat, was stunned for a second when he heard his refusal, and then unconsciously moved his position in the direction of the car door.

was still thinking about how she would refuse if Wen Yuchuan agreed, but she didn't expect Wen Yuchuan to refuse neatly.

That's right, too.

In the morning, Wen Yuchuan still disliked the breakfast she made.

Pulling the strands of hair that had slid to the front of the thin shoulders behind the shoulders, Gu Chengzhi responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

“……”

The inside of the car was completely cold.

Especially in an area.

As a result, the car was very quiet in the second half of the road, and even Ye Tian chose to bow her head and play with her mobile phone without speaking.

Outside the car window, the minaret sign of Gu Chengzhi's apartment area not far away is getting closer and closer.

Only then did she lean forward and reached out to pat Ye Tian in the passenger seat, and pointed out of the car: "I'm almost home." ”

Ye Tian tilted her head and glanced out of the windshield, said "OK", and put away her phone and put it in her bag.

"Mr. Wen, thank you today."

After all, on a hot day, if you can't get a taxi again, she and Ye Tian may really be sunburned to heat stroke.

A thank you should still be asked.

Wen Yuchuan turned his head to look at Gu Chengzhi, who took the initiative to say the first sentence to him.

I saw her suddenly grin and raise an undisguised smirk.

The smiling eyes are crooked, the tip of the nose is small and erect, and the row of shell teeth looks whiter against the red lips.

Wen Yuchuan didn't think he was an outward-looking person, but his heart skipped a pound because of the false smile in front of him.

His normal rhythm was suddenly disrupted, and he curled his fingers on his thighs, tapping them again and again.

Song Lin stopped the car, holding his breath, almost suffocating himself and looking at Wen Yuchuan's cold side face from the rearview mirror, for fear that he would say something in the next second.