Qiao Zhiyan was stunned.

Her cooking skills are indescribable, and Gu Jinchen has also seen it, this, is this self-destruction?

"Can't you hire a babysitter?" Qiao Zhiyan asked pleadingly.

Gu Jinchen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he tilted his head slightly: "Aren't you?"

As the words fell, he strode upstairs.

There was sarcasm in his tone, even in his eyes.

Qiao Zhiyan knew that he was sarcastic about her again.

But she really didn't know anything about that video, and she didn't know why there was that kind of video.

So, someone deliberately framed her?

"Miss Qiao, this book is for you. Behind him, the hourly worker came over and handed over a thin notebook: "On it, I wrote some of my husband's usual living habits and dietary tastes, as well as some home-cooked dishes, which you may use in the future." ”

Qiao Zhiyan took it and said with a grateful smile: "Thank you, you have a heart!"

The part-time worker shook his head: "Actually, Mr. just doesn't like to talk, his heart is not bad, you have to believe that sincerity is open!"

"Well, I see, thank you!" Qiao Zhiyan nodded and said.

During the conversation, Gu Jinchen had already changed his clothes and walked down the stairs, and he changed into formal clothes.

Black turtleneck, gray suit, black leather shoes, meticulous all over the body, handsome and stylish, compared with those male star models, it is better...

Realizing that she was committing nymphomaniac again, Qiao Zhiyan didn't despise herself...

Not long after Gu Jinchen left, the part-time worker also left.

The huge house was empty, and only Qiao Zhiyan was left alone.

Then she picked up the notebook that the part-time worker had given her before leaving.

That's when a phone call came in.

Pick it up and swipe to answer.

"You must remember that he is mine, and the pain I have endured will be repaid several times sooner or later. ”

After saying this, the phone was hung up, not waiting for Qiao Zhiyan to come back to her senses, let alone waiting for her to make any response!

On the hospital bed, Jian Shuyu handed over the mobile phone, clenched his fists tightly, and closed his eyes.

Qiao Zhiyan looked at the hung up phone and asked for a while.

Could it be a mistake?

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She put down her phone and ran to open the door.

"The old gentleman sent us!" said Old Man Gu's driver, Lao Han...

......

At night.

Qiao Zhiyan glanced at the chaotic kitchen, then at the miserable dinner, then at the time, and finally picked up her mobile phone and ordered takeout!

Twenty minutes later, less than ten minutes after the takeaway was delivered, Gu Jinchen entered the password and walked in.

"Are you back?" Qiao Zhiyan looked at him with an extremely bad face and asked.

Gu Jinchen didn't respond to her words, and he didn't even look at her.

He took off his coat and went downstairs to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Walking out of the bathroom, he walked over without saying a word and sat down at the dining table.

The atmosphere is really a little stuffy...

Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly walked into the kitchen and brought out the takeaway.

Two pasta, plus a vegetable salad.

"What did you do?" he asked, taking a bite of the noodles preciously.

Qiao Zhiyan on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then prepared to tell the truth, but when she raised her head and looked at his face that was still black as a briquette and frowned slightly, she changed her mind and nodded: "That's right!"

"Hmph!" he sneered, and he put the cutlery on the table.

Qiao Zhiyan's body trembled, and the hand that picked up the cutlery stopped.

"I said, you do the cooking and housework, not for you to pay someone else to do it for you. Gu Jinchen's voice was not loud, but it was full of danger.

"I did, but I didn't do it. Qiao Zhiyan defended herself.

Gu Jinchen raised his eyes and stared at her for a long time, got up, walked around the dining table to her, and said condescendingly: "What?

Qiao Zhiyan put down the tableware and stood up...