Goodnight Mr. Gu!

It feels that after getting married, he can understand Tang Chi's temper step by step.

Just like what Gu Linye said, his true face was gradually revealed.

However, Gu Linzheng didn't feel that there was something unbearable under his true colors.

Instead, he felt a soft emotion that made him puzzled.

In the face of Tang Chi, he couldn't show the way he faced his subordinates in the company.

He took off the blindfold, and there was a rare hint of helplessness in his deep, clean voice: "I said it, sorry."

Tang Chi snorted and let go.

It’s strange to say that although I was a little tight in front of Gu Linzheng at first, as I get along with this time... I don’t seem to have seen a few people, but Tang Chi is now less and less bound to Gu Linzheng. Up.

There is nothing more frustrating than letting her know that she may not be able to return to the original world, so she is not alive and presumptuous, how can she be worthy of herself.

Of course, she also knew clearly that they were going to divorce in a year.

After all, when some things start to change imperceptibly, even the person involved does not know.

***

After returning to the imperial capital, Tang Chi went home and fell asleep. After all, he couldn't sleep well on the plane and only had two hours of sleep.

Failing to take a rest according to the stipulated schedule, Tang got up a little late the next day.

And she didn't even know when Gu Linzheng got up and went to the company.

This is horrible, she changed her body, and the alertness of her fighting instinct began to become so low?

After washing and going downstairs, there was no one in the living room, only the cleaning servant.

She was a little hungry when she hadn't eaten breakfast. She went to the kitchen in the living room and took a look.

She saw there were noodles, so she wanted to cook a bowl of noodles to eat.

When she was about to start her hands, the servant Fan Ma walked in a little panic: "Oh, Madam, why did you do it yourself? What do you want to eat, I will let the kitchen do it for you!"

Tang Chi has already started to cut vegetables. Fan Ma wanted to stop him. Tang Chi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, Fan Ma, I want to cook a bowl of noodles from my hometown. I'm afraid that the chef will not taste it. I will do it myself. Just fine, it’s not a big deal. I used to cook often at home."

Neither she nor Tang's father had human rights in front of Tang's mother, so naturally it is impossible to develop the nature of ten fingers not touching the spring water.

But she is also lazy, too lazy to move outside most of the time.

Now it's just interest, I want to eat.

When Madam Fan saw this, she couldn't stop her, and said: "The young lady, let me help you."

Tang Chi thought for a while, and agreed.

When it was finally cooked, Tang Chi was still satisfied with the results, especially Gu's noodles were of special quality, moderately soft and hard, especially chewy, and not good for a little seasoning.

Fan's mother also added beef cubes that had been prepared in the kitchen.

Tang Chi tuned it according to the taste of his hometown, which was a little spicy, put it on the table, and feasted on it.

When Gu Linye went downstairs, he happened to smell this scent. When he came down, it was Tang Chi who was eating, but when he saw a red slice in her bowl, his tongue began to tingle without knowing how much pepper was put: "Eating so Spicy, be careful of acne on your face! My brother will never want you when his face is full of pitfalls!"

He just saw that Tang Chi was not pleasing to his eyes, and he had to stab at every opportunity.

Tang Chi glanced at him and sneered: "You...I am born with good skin. I have eaten like this for more than ten years at home. I haven't had acne. Don't bother you."

I almost said, "Your father, I am born with good skin"...