After saying that, she slipped out of the room and happened to meet Fu Junyao in the corridor.

"Hu Shanshan, where are you going?" Fu Junyao asked.

"Ah, I'll look for Mr. Gu, and I'm asking for instructions on some things."

"He is in the study, you go." Fu Junyao smiled and went back to her room.

Hu Shanshan knocked on Gu Qiancheng's study door. Sure enough, he was there. When she heard him say to go in, she opened the door and went in.

"Is there anything wrong?" Gu Qiancheng looked up and asked lightly, his typing in his hand did not stop.

"Mr. Gu, this morning, Mu Zixi came to me and said she wanted to do something to express her feelings for you. Because I didn't know what to do, I gave her the idea to make cookies. She spent the whole morning making a tray of cookies for you and brought them to her room."

Gu Qiancheng paused his hand, and a burst of joy surged in his heart, and then he continued to type as if nothing had happened.

"I understand, you should do whatever you should do."

Why does he have this attitude? Hu Shanshan wondered, did he really have no feelings for Mu Zixi? She was wrong and guessed wrong?

She was a little unwilling to give up and emphasized: "Mu Zixi has never made cookies before. This is the first time she has made them. Of course, this kind of intention is for the man she likes."

Gu Qiancheng's brow moved slightly, and then said lightly: "You go to the garden behind the villa to see if you have any fresh flowers to cut and put some in the guest room of everyone in the main house."

Alas! It seems that Mu Zixi's intention was in vain this morning. Hu Shanshan sighed and went out as he told him.

After asking her to leave the main house and walk away, Gu Qiancheng slowly stood up and walked out of the study. He didn't want Hu Shanshan to see him hear some woman cook some food for him, as if she was so happy.

He walked towards Mu Zixi's room with elegant steps. Of course, he didn't have to knock on the door when he went to his woman's room. He turned the door and went in.

Mu Zixi was standing in front of the trash can, holding the tray to fall down.

She had already stood here once at first, but later she was unwilling to accept that her feelings were in vain. She should have eaten a piece of it if she didn't give the passionate man to eat.

So she brought the biscuits back to the bedside table, picked them up and ate a small piece, and then she understood what Hu Shanshan's expression meant at that time.

It turned out that when she was putting salt, she kept thinking about Gu Qiancheng in her head, and even putting too much salt. So the biscuits smell good, and the taste is really not satisfactory.

She chewed while thinking, but fortunately, Gu Qiancheng didn't know that he would have just thrown it away if he made such a thing for him to eat.

Although the biscuits were very unpalatable, Mu Zixi still seemed to be angry. The more difficult it was to swallow, the more forced she could eat them herself. After eating three pieces, she could no longer eat them. Then she picked up the tray and prepared to pour them out.

"Don't fall!" Gu Qiancheng ordered, Mu Zixi's movement froze. He stepped forward and took the tray from her hand. The lovely smiley biscuit was rescued.

"Is this a cookie made for me?" Gu Qiancheng asked, unable to tell what his emotions were.

"No, I made it fun by myself. It wasn't delicious. Mr. Gu gave it back to me, I poured it."

Although the cookie is not delicious, she doesn't want him to share her feelings with other women.

Xiaoyao, she still wants to lie to him. It seems that he brought the woman named He Wen back today, which really made her unhappy.

This also shows that last night's trick did not deceive her. If she really thought he would take her and fly with others, she probably wouldn't hate him for the rest of her life. Maybe she guessed that it was fake, so she wanted to make food for him, or she would make poison.

"Is that so? Why did Hu Shanshan say you made it for me?" He asked slowly, walked to her bed with the tray and sat down, and put the tray on the bedside table.

"She's talking nonsense." Mu Zixi responded lightly. Seeing Gu Qiancheng reaching out to get the biscuits, she stepped forward and stood in front of him to block the plate and whispered: "Mr. Gu, it's really hard to eat, don't eat it."

"Do you want me to eat you?" He smiled evilly, Mu Zixi's face turned red again without any competing, and he unconsciously gave way to his hands.

He picked up the biscuits and looked back and forth. Mu Zixi frowned and reminded: "It's really bad. Don't say I didn't remind me, don't blame me."

Very ordinary round biscuits, just painted a smiling face with white chocolate on it.

"Why isn't love?" he asked softly.
Chapter completed!