Chapter 112

Gu Huairong smiled slowly and wanted to take the spoon from Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an turned his back, but Gu Huairong grabbed the spoon and went to the stove to stir fry the dishes skillfully.

"Brother Huairong, you are a guest today. Just sit down." Yu mu'an hurriedly approached Gu Huairong and said, "what can I do if you let me do this? I'm sorry. "

"It doesn't matter. I haven't cooked for a long time. Let you see if my craft has regressed." Gu Huairong smiled and said, "there is a lot of oil smoke in the kitchen. You should sit outside, and the baby in your stomach..."

Yu mu'an's face was ugly for a while.

Gu Huairong quickly put down the spoon, held Yu mu'an's shoulder and said guilt: "An'an, I don't mean anything else, just want you to pay attention to your body."

"I know." Yu mu'an smiled bitterly, sighed, raised his eyes, looked carefully at Gu Huairong's face and asked, "brother Huairong, is your face all right? It seems that faint traces can be seen. I apologize for Feng Yan. I'm sorry! You know, he is always superior, and he is unwilling to bow his head and admit his mistake, so... "

"It doesn't matter." Gu Huairong narrowed his eyes and interrupted Yu mu'an's words. His face was hazy in the heat. He said, "in my heart, you are you and he is him. You don't have to apologize for him."

That was a little angry.

Yu mu'an felt guilty, "brother Huairong, I'm sorry for you, too."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. If you want to love someone, you have to be forced to love, what's the meaning?" Gu Huairong took the spoon again, "it's just that Feng Yan is like this. I don't trust you to be with him. Just think I'm nosy, I'll still say that. "

"I know brother Huairong is for my good." When Yu mu'an finished, he stopped talking.

Yu mu'an is a little distressed about Gu Huairong, especially watching him cook.

Gu Huairong's parents died when he was young. Later, he lived together with his grandmother and did a lot of housework. The year before he was promoted to high school, even his grandmother died. Later, he came to Yu Mu's home, which is really half of his family.

But Yu mu'an couldn't give him love.

Yu mu'an is a little disgusted with himself.

"Ann, give me that plate. It's ready." After a while, Gu Huairong cooked a dish.

"Oh, good!" Yu mu'an quickly and attentively took a plate.

Yu mu'an was not in a hurry to send out the good dishes. He looked and asked, "what else to fry?"

Gu Huairong smiled and pointed to the cut celery, "just celery! I remember Ann didn't like celery, but... "

"But only fried by brother Huairong." Yu mu'an answered with a smile and brought the dishes to Gu Huairong. "Brother Huairong's craft is good. I don't have to say anything. I just think it's delicious."

Gu Huairong raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile of trying to bear his grief.

Neither of them knew the kitchen door behind. Anxinjie had been standing for a while. Seeing this scene, she sighed silently. In fact, she once thought that Huairong might be destined to be with their family. If they want to be together, they don't object, but... Alas.

"Ann!" Anxinjie sorted out her thoughts, went into the kitchen and complained, "how can Huairong be busy?"

"It won't get in the way." Gu Huairong looked back and smiled, "I want to cook."

Anxinjie shook her head, "that's not possible. Huairong, you go to rest and let me come!"

"Aunt, let me finish this dish!" Gu Huairong sincerely opened his mouth, which made anxinjie can't bear to refuse. He can only cast his disapproving eyes on Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an shrugged helplessly.

"Ann, take this dish out!" Anxinjie couldn't help urging when she saw a plate of fried dishes.

"OK." Yu mu'an nodded, squatted down and went out.

In the living room, Zhou Ruoyu and Yu mu'an's grandmother sat and talked.

The "fight" between the old man and Feng Yan is not over yet. Yu mu'an's grandfather seems to have encountered some difficulties. His eyebrows are locked. Yu Zhengting points to the chessboard and says, "Dad, here! Here! "

"Don't give me blind advice." The old man stared at Yu Zhengting, "just your level!"

Yu Zhengting took back his hand and smiled: "uncle is also kind."

"Yes." Yu Zhengting echoed.

Yu mu'an put the dishes on the table. Feng Yan glanced at Yu mu'an and suddenly said, "An'an, come here."

Call her Ann again?

Yu mu'an said with a thump in his heart, "what are you doing?"

"Come and have a look at this chess game." Feng Yan turned his head slightly and looked at Yu mu'an with a smile in his eyes, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Ha ha." Yu mu'an walked over with a fake smile and glanced at the chessboard. "I don't know chess. I just looked at Grandpa's chess pieces as if they were a little less."

The old man snorted and sullenly buried himself in studying the chessboard.

Feng Yan moved his ass aside, "sit down and have a look."

Sitting opposite, Yu Zhengting held a tea cup and paused to drink tea, staring carefully at Feng Yan and Yu mu'an.

Not far away, Zhou Ruoyu also looked sideways.

"Sit down, I can't understand." Having said that, Yu mu'an sat down.

"Were you cooking just now?" Feng Yan changed the subject and asked.

"Yes." Yu mu'an nodded.

"What is Gu Huairong doing inside?" Feng Yan asked again.

Yu mu'an raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yan leisurely. "Brother Huairong is helping inside."

Feng Yan gently hooked up the corner of his mouth, "that's really better. Gu Huairong has the ability to go to the hall and enter the kitchen. It's me. I can't help if I have a heart."

Is that still human?

How did Yu mu'an feel that there was a sour smell in the air.

Feng Yan's face was always cold. He came with the old man for several rounds. He didn't know if it was the influence of his mood and was eaten by the old man for several rounds.

"Huai Rong, didn't you feel very good when you met Mr. Li's daughter last time?" In the kitchen, anxinjie was concerned about Gu Huairong's whole life. "I heard that he didn't contact again. Is he dissatisfied?"

"Miss Li's daughter is very good, but I... Don't have that mind. I'm busy thinking about the newly elected congressman." Gu Huairong was a little sorry, "I failed to live up to your aunt's heart."

"Where is this saying?" He looked at Gu Huairong with peace of mind and compassion. "You are just like my child. Don't say such outspoken words! I just think it's time to introduce you. Don't let others take the lead in good girls. "