Chapter 8
Gu Xian went to university in France and majored in architectural design, so after returning to China, he found a job in Minglan Design Studio that matched his major.So far, it has been four years.From being an intern designer at the very beginning to now being the leader of the design team, she has spent countless sleepless nights. The most serious one was sleeping only four hours a day for three consecutive months and eating a boxed meal a day.Shengsheng made several white strands out of his beautiful black hair, and his stomach also fell ill from hunger at that time.

This is the appearance and interior pattern design of Dijin Jianian.

Fortunately, three months after Di Jin Jianian's public bidding, she finally heard back, and she and her team members finally did not waste their efforts.

Her hands were trembling with excitement, and she quickly sent a message to Minglan: "Okay, everything will be arranged by Sister Lan."

Minglan quickly replied to the message: "Then about three days later at eight o'clock in the evening, on the tenth floor of Shengdu, private room 1008. I will take you there then." She also sent a sour expression.

Gu Xian was immediately amused.

In her impression, Minglan is a woman who lives delicately in life and is serious and meticulous in her work, but she never expected that she is 35 years old and still has such a childish side. Minglan's response also gave Minglan hope.It is believed that Minglan Design will soon become a first-class design industry in Xuancheng and even the entire Celestial Dynasty.

This exciting news brightened Gu Xian's mood a lot. He stood up from the computer desk, threw himself onto the bed, wrapped himself in a kawaii quilt, and laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth rose , Tears came out.

Flicking the phone, she sent a message to Song Pan, "Deliver to me tonight. I want to eat crab shell yellow, pork rib rice cake, fried chicken steamed buns, Shaoxing chicken porridge, and bad snails."

Only a few seconds after sending the message, Song Pan called: "Miss, you are really hard to serve, why is your temper so unpredictable, please tell me that you are in a good mood now, is it comfortable for your little handsome guy to serve you? Now let me tell you, you have to be a good person, otherwise there will be lightning strikes in the future!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up!" Gu Xian was in a good mood, but he couldn't stand Song Pan's poisonous tongue, so he hung up the phone after speaking quickly, and laughed like a fool under the quilt.Although Song Pan was close to her, she didn't know that she was married, because she didn't want her grandma to worry, so she kept it from everyone.Fortunately, Fu Liunian rarely appeared in her life, and no one around her knew that she was married.

After laughing, I suddenly felt empty and flustered in my heart.

She held the phone and began to look through the contact list. As she flipped through the pages, she felt sad.

In the phone contact list, apart from Song Pan, grandma, girlfriends, and a few people from the company, there were only a few family members from Fu Liunian's side.

And the members of the Gu family... should be her closest relatives, but they are the ones she is least able to share her joy with.

Gu Xi and her mother Jiang Meiyan are still thinking about asking her to borrow money from Fu Liunian. If they know that she is about to make a lot of money, shouldn't they just squeeze her dry?
Her joy was discounted, she threw the phone aside and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Not long after, the doorbell rang at the security door outside.

Song Pan didn't bring the takeaway, but he was holding all kinds of ingredients in his hands: "You want too many things, I can't get them, so I brought the ingredients, and I will make them for you at your home." It's ready-made. You can see it."

This is simply the biggest joke of this century. There are still gourmet restaurants who dislike customers ordering too much food and just bring the ingredients home to cook?

However, due to the acquaintance between them, Gu Xian is no stranger to it: "Yes, but the kitchen usage fee will be deducted from the meal fee, and I will only pay half of the meal price."

Song Pan suddenly felt helpless: "I said Xiao Xianzi, you are obviously not picky, why did you become a worthless iron cock when you came to me? Tell me honestly, you will take all the money deducted from me. Are you going to raise a little boy?"

Even he himself didn't realize that when he said this, his tone was a bit sour.

"Stop talking nonsense, okay? If not, get out, I'll continue eating instant noodles." Gu Xian didn't want to talk to him.This stuff is so long-winded that it's almost useless.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, can't you?" Song Pan walked in with a disgusted expression, and looked around: "Where are your slippers?"

"No more. Didn't I throw it all to you!"

"Hey you..." Song Pan was speechless again.She hit him with a slipper!It turned out that he was speaking so confidently now!

Gu Xian rolled his eyes at him: "Go and cook, put the food on the dining table for me when it's done, clean up the kitchen, and then you can get out, I'll go to work first. Goodbye!"

"Hey you!" Song Pan shouted hastily.It's a pity it's too late.

"Bang!" The door closed with a bang.

Gu Xian was extremely crazy when he was working, even if he was starving, he wouldn't be willing to come out to eat.Otherwise, there would be no problem with her stomach.

Thinking of this, Song Pan frowned, his broad sword eyebrows frowned into an upside-down star anise, resigned to his fate, threw all the ingredients on the kitchen stove, and started washing vegetables and lighting the fire.Although Gu Xian didn't like him very much, he still wanted to take good care of her. There was no other way. This was what my grandmother told me.

Thinking of this, he suddenly reached out and swept all the bottles and cans on the stove into the drawer basket of the cabinet, then quickly ran to Gu Xian's room door and knocked hard: "Little Xianzi, come out for me."

"what?"

"Where do you keep your soy sauce?"

"It's on the stove!"

"I didn't see it, come out and look for me quickly, hurry up, my pot is about to catch fire!"

"If you catch fire, catch fire, don't care about me!"

"I'll wipe it, you don't care if it's on fire! Aren't you afraid that your handsome boy with a fair face won't be able to find your kitchen when he comes back down, and he'll make a fool of you?"

The door slammed open.

Gu Xian stood at the door, glared at him with a dark face, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Then she realized she had been lied to.

The stove was not even lit in the kitchen. Although the bottles and cans were not on the stove, you could see them when you opened the basket, and they were all lying in a mess. It looked like they had been swept in hastily.

Gu Xian immediately became furious, and ran out in two steps: "Fatty man, is it fun for you to play me? Believe it or not, I'll destroy you!"

The fat man was stabbing her door lock cylinder with a wire.

Her eyes widened in an instant, and she ran over and pushed Song Pan away, and then pushed the door hard. Well, the door was locked and couldn't be opened.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like