Chapter 681: 681 Single dog shut up(1)_1
Eleven didn’t care about anything else, she wanted to take a photo with him.
Gu Liancheng couldn’t resist her, so he was forcefully included in the picture and had no choice but to play along. He played the role of the domineering president, while Eleven was the cute and silly one. Their classic pose was the peace sign.
If it was just Eleven in the photo, she would think she looked silly. However, for some unknown reason, having President Gu in the shot made the whole picture seem more upscale, conveying a completely different mood.
"Are we done? Let’s eat. Even though it’s summer, it’s not good to eat cold food." Gu Liancheng mixed the food in the bowl a few times with his chopsticks, ready to eat with his head down.
However, there was no sound of chopsticks coming from across the table. Looking up, she was still fiddling with her phone, not knowing what she was doing.
Gu Liancheng furrowed his brows, tapped on the table, and said seriously, "Gu Qianxun, eat first! Put the phone down."
He put on an authoritative air, hoping to make her submit.
But Eleven didn’t take it seriously. Her head was down, her hands were busy on her screen, too occupied to even look at him. She just mumbled, "You eat first. I’m going to Photoshop the photo and post it on WeChat."
"..."
What’s wrong with her?
She didn’t take photos for keepsakes when he took her to luxurious places for dinner. But now they were eating at a street stall and she seemed unusually interested in making a memory?
"If you are fond of these street stalls, we can come more often in the future. Can you eat first? The noodles are getting cold!"
Her stomach wasn’t good, yet she kept pushing herself like this.
"It’s not the same," Eleven continued, staring at her phone. "This is our first time. It’s a must to commemorate. We’ve been to so many street stalls, but who are you? If I post it, I’ll definitely get many likes!"
Even though she was right, only a specific group could see it. For now, she could only post this photo to a specific group.
Gu Liancheng put down his chopsticks and retorted, "How do you know that? How do you know I’ve never eaten at a street stall? It’s not my first time."
Suddenly, Eleven lifted her head.
She was not surprised that he had eaten at a street stall. She knew it.
Just for a moment, she remembered what Jin Xiangnan had told her and was momentarily stunned.
He thought she didn’t know anything and was waiting for her to ask questions. Maybe it was not the right time, but if she asked, he would definitely answer.
But she didn’t. She just glanced at him as if she had just known about it. She said jokingly, "Our Boss Gu has also eaten at a street stall, huh?"
Gu Liancheng was silent for about thirty seconds, deep in thought. He laughed a bit, the bitterness hidden away as he lowered his head, "There are maybe more things you never imagined."
"Such as?"
"For example, you think you know me well, but the me you know is not the complete me."
Eleven understood what he was saying, but she pretended to be confused and laughed, "What is that... Philosophy? It’s so confusing. Finally finished! I’m going to start eating now!"
She successfully changed the subject, and Gu Liancheng didn’t have to respond, making it feel natural.
He did not continue, just nodded his head, and ate.
Eleven put her phone to the side, the screen was still lit. She had just posted something a short time ago, now she was peering at her screen, a mouthful of noodles in her mouth. She pointed at her phone, "Your friend named Su Luo seems to have a lot of free time. Is he always staring at his phone?"
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