After ten hours of sitting on the plane, Chu Baiqing felt very tired.
However, what made him even more exhausted was that he had to face Gu Jue.
If he meets, he will yell at him and yell at him. He still thinks it will be easier to comfort him.
Just looking at you with a smile like this, you are terribly smiling, and don't know what he is going to do.
Chu Baiqing stood at the door and did not walk inside.
He could faintly smell a very fragrant smell, like hot pot, but he was not sure.
This box was dedicated to a few of them. It was very large and divided into several areas. Therefore, Chu Baiqing was not sure what the fragrance was and which room it came from.
Chu Baiqing does not eat spicy food, so he is more sensitive to chili.
Gu Jue got up from the sofa, stretched his waist, and walked to Chu Baiqing lazily, acting lightly like a cheetah.
Chu Baiqing looked at Gu Jue, the corner of his mouth kept pursing a seemingly non-existent smile, and such a smile rarely appeared on Gu Jue's face.
This is only when he is angry, Chu Baiqing is very clear.
"Airplane meals are hard to eat! I know you are so picky, you must not eat very much, this will be hungry, people will be prepared to eat, I will eat with you! Come."
Gu Jue directly took Chu Baiqing's shoulders and forced him into the suite.
Chu Baiqing did not resist either, because he knew that his strength was incomparable to Gu Jue.
Resistance was futile, and it would only anger Gu Jue even more.
Entering the room, Chu Baiqing frowned slightly looking at the things on the dining table.
There was fish on the square baking tray, but the red peppers on it were all red, and the stomach hurts just looking at it.
"Spicy grilled fish, when I was waiting for you just now, I smelled it and couldn't help but take a bite. It was spicy and delicious, and the taste was very good. I knew you would like to eat fish. I prepared it specially."
Gu Jue's voice was not as arrogant as usual, but very low and feminine, and his speech rate was very slow.
To make you feel cold, Chu Baiqing sighed slightly inaudible, Gu Jue knew better than anyone that he does not eat spicy food.
Whether he doesn't eat spicy or not can't eat spicy, it's actually the same, because he never eats it.
"And this spicy crayfish, you should also like to eat it, and this...what is it called, yes, hot and sour noodles, haven't you eaten it?"
Gu Jue pointed to a bowl of hot and sour noodles and said, Chu Baiqing frowned slightly. He could smell a very sour taste. It is estimated that the soup in the hot and sour noodles is all vinegar.
He hadn't eaten anything like this before, so he would eat sliced noodles when he went to school.
Gu Jue spoke today without his "fuck" and "special"
Chu Baiqing hadn't spoken since seeing him, nor had the gentle smile on her face.
He knew what Gu Jue was going to do, he wanted him to eat these things.
Since childhood, every time Gu Jue was angry or unhappy, he would always give him some so-called punishment.
Some are very naive, such as writing Gu Jue's name, constantly writing, until Chu Baiqing vomits, Gu Jue still feels that the punishment is not enough, his Lord is not happy yet.
The game is more abnormal, just like the hot and sour table at this time...
He is used to eating light things, these Gu Jue all know, but he prepares these...
"Sit down, eat, and finish it all for me!"
He took Chu Baiqing's shoulders, led him to the chair, and pressed his shoulders to force him to sit down.
He took the chopsticks and stuffed it into his hand. These things can't be eaten even by three or four people, let alone so sour and so spicy...
Chu Baiqing squeezed the chopsticks in her hand and looked up at Gu Jue.