Guo Qianying plunged into the bathroom and took a hot bath before she felt more comfortable. When she was putting on clothes in front of the mirror, Guo Qianying realized that there was a deep red mark on her shoulder bag. She raised her hand and touched it, which hurt a little.

However, now I don’t care about so much. It’s the main thing to do if I have a good sleep and leave the work carefully to Zheng Jian to finish it tomorrow.

Only by seizing this opportunity can she have more opportunities in the future. Only by working hard to be herself can she have the opportunity to let Guo Qifeng look at her.

Guo Qifeng will never love a woman who can’t do anything.

After turning over on the bed, Guo Qianying remembered another truth that would last for thousands of years. If you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp the man's stomach.

Maybe she should sign up for a cooking class.

However, shortly after Guo Qianying fell asleep, the man pushed open the door with a faint smell of alcohol.

When he lowered his head, the man was stunned when he saw the slippers under his feet. However, looking at the obviously larger number, he knew that he had bought it for him at a glance.

After pressing his eyebrows, Guo Qifeng took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Black, like his world, is completely black, with no light and no hope.

The next day, Guo Qianying got up very early. When she got up, she went downstairs to take a look. The slippers placed next to the shoe cabinet were still there intact.

She bulged her mouth and was a little disappointed.

He turned around and heard the man's voice, "Are you up? Come and have a meal."

For two consecutive days, Guo Qianying was a little used to his sudden attack. After oh, he turned around and saw the man standing in front of the glass table in the kitchen with a frying pan, with a distinctive joint holding a shovel to produce the fried egg inside.

Black shirt, black casual pants, black...apron, with only one face, a little white, which contrasts sharply with the fabric on the body, but even so, it's still handsome!

Guo Qianying washed up and helped her go to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks. When she saw a few bandages on the man's left hand, she was a little surprised, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Shake a little."

Guo Qianying took another look and put four sticks on them. She frowned, "It's very deep?"

"It's okay." He put the soft fish fillet porridge in the pot into the bowl and signaled Guo Qianying to take it out.

Seeing his indifferent look, Guo Qianying had to say, "Then what else are you cooking? Don't do it if your hand is injured."

Guo Qifeng didn't say anything anymore, but put the remaining few fried vegetables on a tray and prepared to start a meal.

Guo Qianying shook her head helplessly, caring about nothing, and she didn't know how this person lived before.

However, she still felt relieved by such a rigorous attitude towards life.

After dinner, Guo Qianying took the initiative to wash the dishes and was about to go upstairs, but remembered the pair of slippers she bought.

She turned around, took her slippers and walked to him.

"Last time I wore your slippers, I almost slipped several times, so when I came back last night, I bought a pair for you. You can try it. If the number is not suitable, I will change the number."

Guo Qifeng was originally reading the morning news, but he looked at him when he heard this.

Guo Qianying didn't look at him, she squatted down directly. Guo Qifeng's legs were just crossed and one foot was raised. Guo Qianying directly pinched the slippers and pulled them down, then put the slippers on his hand.

"Other foot." Guo Qianying said as she shook the other shoe in her hand.
Chapter completed!