Speaking so bluntly, Weng Qiange was worried that Gu Chen would fall out.

People with amnesia have different emotions than ordinary people.

What's more, Gu Chen has shown signs of avoiding Ding Man, so he has to find a roundabout way.

Sitting in the car, Weng Qiange felt that she and Gu Chen were now the other way around.

What is this called?

Is the way of heaven good for reincarnation?

It doesn't seem appropriate, it has a bit of that meaning.

Weng Qiange glanced at Gu Chen, pursed her lips and said, "We're not going home to eat tonight, let's go out to eat."

Gu Chen glanced sideways at her and smiled.

"OK."

Since Gu Chen came back, except for days when he was on a business trip, he basically went home to eat.

Weng Qiange proposed it as if it was a date.

"Where to go?"

Gu Chen held the steering wheel and asked casually, with a relaxed tone visible in his tone.

"Let's go to the pedestrian street."

Weng Qiange thought for a moment, "There are many places to eat over there, and there are many shops to visit."

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Um."

Qian Ge is going to go out and eat.

It's inevitable for girls.

He blamed himself a little.

During this time, I was busy with business matters and paid less attention to her.

He was naturally good to her, but because of Qing Tianluo's affairs for several months, it was inevitable that there would be things he didn't take into account.

The car drove to the entrance of the pedestrian street. Gu Chen stopped the car and said, "I'll park the car. You wait for me here."

"good."

Weng Qiange nodded, got out of the car and retreated to the side of the road.

Gu Chen turned around and looked at Weng Qiange in the rearview mirror. She seemed bored and took out her phone to read.

He unconsciously raised his lips, with a soft smile in his slight lines.

He and Qiange have known each other for more than ten years, and it's rare that they get along as well as they do now.

Of course, it has happened before.

That is, my time studying abroad in Canada.

Gu Chen is older and arrived in Canada first.

After Weng Qiange passed away, Weng Huaqing and his wife naturally handed her over to him to take care of her.

Gu Chen didn't say anything.

Others only thought that he was the adopted son of the Weng family, and it was natural to take care of Weng Qiange.

But no one knew that this was his willingness.

At first, Weng Qiange was naturally reluctant to be handed over to Gu Chen by her parents.

However, in order to reassure her parents, Weng Qiange did not reveal anything when they were around.

As soon as his parents left, Weng Qiange had a showdown with Gu Chen.

The aloof eldest lady of the Weng family still had no change in her attitude towards the little beggar Gu Chen.

"I can take care of myself, I don't need you to take care of me.

Do you know what to say to your parents?"

Gu Chen lowered his eyes and said nothing.

However, starting from the next day, he came to Weng Qiange's residence to report every day.

When she woke up early in the morning and smelled the aroma of breakfast, Weng Qiange rubbed her eyes and stamped her feet angrily when she saw the tall figure at home.

"Gu Chen! Why are you here?

How did you get in!"

"Didn't I say that?

I won't let you come over! Hey! You are breaking into a private house!"

Gu Chen glanced at her and said, "Auntie gave me the key."

Weng Qiange was speechless and held his forehead.

"Mom, what are you doing?

She’s really relieved!”

He raised his hand and pointed at the door.

"Get out! Immediately!"

"good."

Gu Chen nodded, took off his apron and hung it up, turned around and went to the living room, picked up his coat, put it on, and put on his backpack.

He told Weng Qiange: "Breakfast is ready. I'm going to apologize for today's lunch and settle it at school or a fast food restaurant.

Starting tonight, I will buy groceries and prepare them for you, making enough for two meals."

Weng Qiange was dumbfounded: "!"

"Ha! What nonsense are you talking about?

Who wants you to cook? I won’t eat!"

Facing her jumping, Gu Chen turned a blind eye and went out on his own.

"ha!"

Weng Qiange slapped her chest angrily, how could someone talk to himself like this?

I entered the restaurant angrily, ready to throw away the breakfast he had made! But, it smelled so good.

"Hmm..." Weng Qiange sniffed and lifted the cover to take a look.

Look straight.

"Xiaolongbao, spicy soup?"

There is also a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate of fried small yellow croaker.

There was also a thermos cup placed next to it. Weng Qiange unscrewed the lid and smelled it. It was coffee.

It turned out to be her favorite flavor, coconut milk latte.

Weng Qiange:...Is Gu Chen a human?

What time did he come?

How?

My stomach growled at the right time, so I pulled out a chair and sat down. Why throw away breakfast?

Doesn't exist.

Weng Qiange's cheeks were bulging and she swore very ambitiously.

"Just this once! No food wasted."

By the way, Gu Chen’s craftsmanship is really good.

The taste is better than what I had in Haicheng restaurants.

That night, when Weng Qiange came back, Gu Chen was busy in the kitchen.

She frowned instinctively and walked over.

He was stunned for a moment.

The kitchen has changed, the cabinets and refrigerator are full.

Now it looks like someone is living in it.

Gu Chen was wearing an apron and was busy on the counter with skillful movements.

Hearing the noise, he looked up.
To be continued...