Chapter 644: 644 Conquering Gu Qianxun, Love Is Not Enough (2)_1
It was untouched, with no changes to any details.
Although she had been away for so ti, returning here made everything feel familiar again. She could probably recognize if anything was out of place.
At first glance, Jiujiu wasn’t in the living room.
And there was Gu Liancheng, who suddenly sared a handful of flour on Cute’s face. She cried out, "Hey, dad! What are you doing? It’s dirty! Flour is for eating, not playing!"
Cute ran back to Eleven, with several traces of flour on her face. The little princess, her face a ss, complained indignantly, "Mom! Look at dad! He made
so dirty!"
Seeing this, Eleven felt warm inside, and let out a smile.
She suddenly felt a rush of coziness.
Her adorable children, and Gu Liancheng, with his coat off, in a formal white shirt. The buttons at his cuffs were unfastened, his sleeves rolled up, his left hand covered in flour, and so smudged on his face, too.
No matter how you looked at it, they were a family in perfect harmony: father, mother, son, daughter, ho. Wasn’t this cozy and happy?
"What will we have tonight? Why is everyone covered in flour?"
Aunt Fang hung up Eleven’s bag and replied, "Sir said that Miss ngng and you both love dumplings. The young master suggested it would be more sincere to make them by hand, so we got so ingredients, and we’re in the middle of making it now."
"You can make dumplings?" Eleven asked Gu Liancheng.
"I can do a lot of things," Gu Liancheng grinned, "I’ll tell you slowly over ti."
There was no denying it, Eleven’s heart was full of warmth, particularly seeing everyone together lent her an indescribable sense of comfort.
But then she thought, Gu Liancheng’s cooking skills were superb...
Was it because he learned from his mother, after facing hardship when he was younger?
With his high intelligence, he naturally acquired these life skills earlier on, right?
"And Jiujiu, where is he? I haven’t seen him around."
"He’s in the kitchen!" Aunt Fang said, "Sir injured his hand, and it’s inconvenient to use it. So, the young master went in to help."
"Wow, so obedient? When did my Jiujiu learn to be so caring?"
"Don’t you wrong Jiujiu," Gu Liancheng stood up and said, "It wasn’t easy for him to take care of you all these years."
"..."
Was the CEO mocking her just now?
How annoying!
"Alright, then I’m going to help too, or else I’ll be accused of freeloading." Eleven was ready to join in the kitchen.
"I want to co too!" Gu ngng didn’t want to be left out.
Gu Liancheng stood at the kitchen door, raised his long arm to block the way, saying, "Grandpa Jiǔ said that everyone can co in, but not you."
"Why?" Eleven, staring at the back of the little guy perched on a stool in the kitchen, shouted, "Fang Jiujiu, what do you an?"
"Just one aning." Jiujiu responded.
Gu Liancheng helped in interpreting, "Grandpa Jiǔ’s aning is, please sit down, there’s no need for you to lift a finger, we’ll prepare dinner."
"Huh... What are you and your son up to, singing in chorus?" Eleven was a bit wary.
Before Gu Liancheng closed the door, he smiled at her, "Grandpa Jiǔ says, whenever you co, the kitchen ends up in flas or everyone succumbs to food poisoning and is hospitalized. He just wants to enjoy a peaceful al. So... please."
With a "bang
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