"Sister Fei'er, is there anything else?" Gu Laogou said to Chen Fei'er.

He just muted his phone, but he guessed that Cheng Weiyun must have called him several times, and it would be hard to explain if he didn't go there for a while.

Chen Feier put down the glass bottle in her hand, leaned back slightly, and looked at the vibrant face again.

Then he said calmly, "Go back, there is no supper for you."

Old Gou Gu breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the sofa, said goodbye, "Then, I'll go back. I'll disturb Sister Fei'er."

Chen Fei'er moved her wrist gently and signaled that she didn't want to keep him.

But before he could get to the door, he said, "Wait."

"Is there anything else?"

"Oh..." Chen Feier hesitated for a while, but said again, "It's okay."

She felt this was a bit strange again, so she adjusted her posture and added, "I mean, next time you come openly, I won't refuse to treat you to a meal."

Gu Laogou smiled, "Do you treat me to noodles?"

Suddenly I remembered that this woman probably doesn’t know how to cook now, she only knows how to cook simple pasta.

For example, the sauce must be ready-made when fried noodles. At most, she cut some diced radish and shredded cucumber together, and the taste is pretty good.

At that time, the first time she went to her house, she made a bowl of fried noodles for herself and mixed a cup of red date milk. It was a bit strange, but she ate all of them.

In fact, Chen Fei'er likes to eat the food she cooks very much, but unfortunately, she never made it again in those lifetimes except for cooking it for her several times when she was chasing her.

So she learned to cook by herself, all from recipes, but the taste was really not very good.

...

Chen Feier was slightly surprised and found that this little bastard was quite accurate in guessing. She originally planned to cook noodles in a while and deal with the supper.

Suddenly she came to her senses and asked nervously, "Do you know a lot?"

Gu Laogou knew that she was thinking wrong again, so he pointed to the kitchen and said, "Don't think too much. When you first opened the refrigerator, I saw several kinds of noodles in it. I wouldn't have peeped at you."

Chen Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that she was a little too much, so she said, "I didn't say you are peeping, why are you so anxious to deny it?"

Old Gou Gu didn't answer this, but instead smiled slightly and said, "I want to make you a meal when I have time... I'll make you a meal very seriously."

After spending a short quarter of an hour together, Gu Laogou's memory of Chen Fei'er was dug out from the ground, so he could no longer think that she was just a passerby several lives ago and had nothing to do with herself in this life.

How could there be nothing to do with it? Chen Feier, who has kissed, hugged, and even loved her deeply, is essentially the same person.

She had told herself a lot of fantasies about two people, if there was a chance in this life...

Gu Laogou stopped his thoughts in time, and he found that he had started doing it again.

At most, just make a meal, nothing else is allowed.

In addition, Chen Feier, the production line is not a problem of dissatisfaction, but how to blow it up and then how to crack it yourself.

Chen Feier was stunned when she heard Gu Yun say this.

Then he smiled slightly, "Do you observe things so carefully? Then how long have you been observing me? Why do I always feel that you seem to know a lot of things about me?"

Gu Laogou smiled and shook his head, "No more. At most, I know that there are a lot of fruits in your refrigerator. If you are alone, you should eat them in time, otherwise it will rot."

"Oh, those are all given by others. I really can't finish them. Do you want them?"

“I want it.”

“…”

"I'm afraid, it's wasteful if it's rotten."

Chen Fei'er suddenly wanted to laugh a little. Although she didn't know where the laugh was, she seemed to have not wanted to laugh so much for a long time.

This little villain really treats this as his own family.

But she still struggled to hold it up. After all, when she laughed at this time, the little villain would think she was laughing at him.

Of course not. I just wanted to laugh, either bitterly or ridiculed, I was just amused by him.

Chen Feier stood up, walked towards the large refrigerator in the kitchen, and waved to Gu Yun, "Then come here and take whatever you like to eat."

Old Gou Gu walked over without hesitation and picked an imported melon from the refrigerator, as well as a large box of purple-red plums with exquisite packaging, slightly smaller than their fists.

Chen Feier thoughtfully brought a bag and helped him put the melon into the bag.

Then he asked him, "Is it enough? If not, there is a refrigerator upstairs and a lot of fruit."

"It's almost enough."

"What does it mean?" Chen Fei'er looked at him with a smile, with moonlight flowing in her eyes. "If you want to, just say it, there may not be any next time you come."

"Enough. If there is another time, I will definitely cook for you." Gu Laogou said seriously.

"Tsk." Chen Fei'er smiled disdainfully, closed the refrigerator door, and walked towards the living room, saying, "I know you cook delicious, but I don't know when next time."

"I know you have a very long schedule, but it doesn't matter, and you're in a hurry."

...

Cheng Feier stood at the door, watched Gu Yun go out as if nothing had happened, and then closed the door.

When she returned to the living room, she did not habitually take a shower first, but sat back on the sofa, took off her slippers, put her green onion feet on, and then lie comfortably on the crescent-shaped sofa.

She held the glass bottle with half of the water in her hands, and looked at the colorful neon lights reflected from the window in the glass in a daze.

Neon and the pure white outfit she wore today were shining together. She lay so lazy and casually, but she had a very beautiful picture, but no one saw it.

In the transparent water, Chen Feier suddenly seemed to see a young man in a white shirt riding a bicycle through the endless rapeseed field, and heading towards him with a smile.

a long time.

She sighed suddenly, finally woke up from her thoughts, got up and put down the glass bottle and walked towards the kitchen.

When she took out the noodles from the refrigerator, a sound suddenly flashed through her mind.

"It's okay to have a meal?"

...

Old Gou Gu went downstairs, took out his cell phone and saw that Cheng Weiyun had called him three times.

So he quickly called her back.

As soon as the phone was connected, Cheng Weiyun asked anxiously, "Gu Yun, where are you going, why haven't you come up yet?"

Gu Laogou said calmly, "I just met someone who was suspected of paparazzi, so I walked around the basement a few times, and now I'm getting rid of them."

"Are paparazzi? How many?"

"Well...two."

"What clothes do you wear?"

“One blue, one black.”

"How old is it?"

"...why not talk about it?"

"Oh, then you didn't fight them, did you?"

"Fight?" Gu Laogou frowned, then chuckled, "You mean fighting, right? There was no fight."

"No, it should be a fight, right?" Cheng Weiyun said seriously. "When fighting, both parties have a responsibility, and if fighting, it is a good person who uses force against bad people."

Old Gou Gu was stunned for a moment, and then found that this was impeccable.

"You are right. You are better in Chinese than me, and your words are very accurate."

After hanging up the phone, Old Gou Gu carried the fruit and walked forward quickly.

...

The doorbell rang with a "ding dong".

The sous chef Cheng Zhongyuan, who was helping Zhou Xiaohong in the kitchen, quickly shouted, "Yunyun, go and open the door."

Cheng Weiyun quickly put on another white socks and ran out of the room.

The socks just covered the lower edge of the knee. She accidentally fell and injured her while practicing football yesterday. There are still bruises there, which is not good-looking, so she wanted to cover it with the socks.

When he opened the door, Cheng Weiyun said, "Welcome."

She still had this line, but the smile on her pretty face was brighter and more natural than the last time.

The old saying goes, one is raw and two is cooked, three is four is meat-plated, and it is true.

When Gu Laogou saw Cheng Weiyun wearing a skirt and socks, his eyes lit up.

Hey, this is a coincidence. Doesn’t she know that she is good at it?

Seeing that there was something going on in the kitchen, Cheng Zhongyuan and Zhou Xiaohong didn't come out either. They probably were busy in the kitchen.

So I seized the time and gently hugged Cheng Weiyun's waist without saying a word and kissed her on the forehead.

By the way, the hand that didn't carry the fruit slid across her thighs, but she was afraid that Cheng Weiyun would shout, so she didn't pinch it gently.
To be continued...