Chapter 817: 817 We need to have a good talk (3)
"There are only the two of us in this room," Gu Liancheng said without needing to confirm that it was indeed her, responding, "You’re up? I thought you’d sleep a bit longer; the porridge isn’t ready yet."
"Are you making porridge for ?"
"You drank a bit last night. Even though it wasn’t much, you can’t really handle your liquor. It’s better to have so porridge in the morning. I specifically asked Aunt Fang for the recipe for lamb porridge. It should taste like hers, warming for the stomach."
Eleven walked to the kitchen doorway and leaned against the wall, watching him, and muttered, "Do you know how handso a man looks when he’s busy in the kitchen?"
The two of them appeared to have no barriers between them, even after a eting like last night’s.
It seed as though whatever happened outside didn’t concern them, even the frenzy on social dia had nothing to do with them.
In a situation where outsiders would think they’d definitely have a falling out, they instead remained harmonious as always, which certainly left others puzzled.
"I know," Gu Liancheng smiled in response, "That’s exactly why I ca in when I knew you were about to wake up."
He turned his head, his early morning smile especially gentle, "To captivate you."
Eleven tilted her head and smiled at him, "Well, I’m captivated."
Gu Liancheng put down what he was doing, walked over to the doorway, extended his hand to wrap around her waist, drawing her to his side, and then kissed her.
With her compliance, he kissed her more deeply.
"Morning kiss," he laughed, touching her nose with his, casually, "so sweet!"
He licked his lips, his gaze landing on her body, "Dressed so sexy this early, are you trying to seduce ? If so, congratulations, I’m seduced."
"Not really," Eleven smiled, "I couldn’t find any other clothes, just this one, don’t think too much."
"Oh... got it," he nodded sowhat helplessly, "who knows how long until...I an, it’s not like we’re going to be celebrating your 100 days of relationship, right?"
"Who knows if we can last a hundred days."
He grabbed Eleven as she turned to leave, pulling her back, "What are you saying? We’ll definitely have a hundred-day anniversary; if you want a one-year anniversary, then I guess I’ll have to wait for you."
"A one-year anniversary? No need."
By the one-year marker, the child would already be born.
"Okay, are you really upset with ?" Gu Liancheng misunderstood, "It looks like we need to have a serious talk."
With that, he scooped her up, just as they would with Second Treasure, and carried her directly to the table.
So Eleven stayed there, sitting on the table, facing him, "Alright, what shall we talk about?"
"About last night."
"Where should we start?"
"Where do you want to start?"
Eleven shrugged, seemingly indifferent, "Start wherever you want, I’m listening."
Not talking about last night had its benefits. After a night’s contemplation, all the anger and irritation dissipated, leaving only calmness. Any misunderstandings could be cleared up now.
"At least let
know what you’re upset about so I can think of where to start."
"How about you ask
first?" Eleven’s legs dangled, swinging slightly as she laughed openly.
"I don’t really have anything to ask."
"The thing on social dia blew up, right? Did you listen to that voice ssage?"
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