find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 37 What flavor does Mr. Gu like?

Si Nian walked up slowly and greeted the two of them.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Qiao, good evening! Sorry, I'm late." From the moment he entered the door, Si Nian always had a faint smile on his face.

"Going to see the house?" Joe asked.

When I called Qiao Yi in the morning, Si Nianzheng and Susu were in Yuanjing Pavilion.

Susu's apartment in Yuanjingge was even better than she had imagined. It was a small loft of [-] square meters. It was perfect for the three of them to live in.

At that time, I was in a good mood when I was looking at the house, and I told Qiao Yi when I was happy.

"Yeah." Si Nian was a little regretful, and reached out to stroke the broken hair on the temples, taking the opportunity to glance at Gu Jingyun.

Looking in the direction of Si Nian, Gu Jingyun's side face is clearly defined, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes are downcast, and his fingers are still stroking the teacup.

He didn't make a sound, but he had a majestic majesty that made people feel intimidated.

"Which house listing did you see, has it been finalized?" Qiao Yi obviously refused to give up, and was extremely curious about this question. "Stop standing, come and sit down." Qiao Yi motioned.

Seeing Qiao Yi knocking on the back of the sofa chair beside him, Si Nian did not walk over, but took half a step back and sat on the sofa next to Gu Jingyun.

"Yuanjing Pavilion." Si Nian showed indifference to this topic and didn't want to talk about it.

Hearing the name of the community, Qiao Yi pointed at Gu Jingyun with his right index finger and laughed twice.

"Stay guarding the master's house, let him give you a discount!"

Si Nian was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that Yuanjing Pavilion was also Tuoyuan's property.

Yuanjingge was actually not developed by Tuoyuan, but a real estate invested by Gu Jingyun himself, not many people knew about it.

It is not unusual for Qiao Yi to know these things after he has established himself in the Dongcheng commercial circle for so many years.

"Really? That's such a pity. I've already made an agreement with others. I just need to sign the transfer agreement. It's not good to break the contract now. I paid a large deposit!" Si Nian looked at the two of them left and right, his tone There is a lot of regret.

The smell of light yellow tea wafted over gradually, and it was already handed to him. At the same time, Gu Jingyun's eyes fell on Si Nian's face.

The little girl spoke pitifully, but there was no trace of regret in her eyes.

"Thank you!" Si Nian took the teacup, a little embarrassed by being caught, and lowered his head while drinking the tea.

Gu Jingyun's skill in making tea is excellent, and Si Nian can taste it. This tea is by no means ordinary from the shreds to the water.

At this time, Wen Dong knocked on the door and entered.

The ingredients have been prepared in the kitchen, and Dong Wen asked for the menu for several people.

"Mr. Qiao please!" Gu Jingyun was naturally the guest of honor.

"Let Ruo Ruo come!" Qiao Yi raised his hand and pushed the tablet in front of him, adding another sentence: "She knows my preferences best."

There was a trace of strangeness in Gu Jingyun's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he randomly nodded towards Wen Dong.

The tablet in Wen Dong's hand was quickly handed over to Si Nian.

Si Nian took advantage of this to get up, walked to the dining table with Wen Dong, and gently moved his thin white fingers.

"Assistant Wen, what flavor does Mr. Gu like?" Si Nian asked in a low voice.

"Ah?" Wen Dong obviously didn't expect Si Nian to ask such a question.

Seeing Si Nian's unhesitating appearance when he took the menu just now, Wen Dong was still sweating in his heart.

How can you accept the boss's polite words so bluntly?

Wen Dong has only met Si Nian for so many years!
"Well, if you don't like sweets, it's up to you to figure it out. ... and Mr. Gu has been quite angry lately."

After hearing Wen Dong's last words, Si Nian stopped what he was doing, glanced at him, and then continued to bow his head to choose the menu.

Wen Dong glanced at it, and she deleted the sweet and sour fish from the recipe just now.

(End of this chapter)