Chapter 929： Gu Qingxin-Sir, your old face is not ashamed (three shifts)

Feng Xi directly threw the shopping bag in his hand and began to appreciate it.

Regardless of the fact that Gu Jue vented with him that day, he made a mess of his house.

He unceremoniously blackmailed a sum, just to change the decoration style of his home.

He liked the feeling of Chu Baiqing's home very much. He knew when the house was renovated.

Chu Baiqing did it by himself, and it can be said that he created it by himself.

"You don't look to our family, Baiqing, because you think you are going to touch your lips when you are decorating the house. He is so exhausted that he will be exhausted after surgery all day. How can he be a consultant for you."

To put it bluntly, Gu Jue felt sorry for Chu Boqing. Basically, Chu Boqing returned home and Gu Jue would not let him do anything.

"..." Feng Xi was completely speechless, it didn't sound like Sir Alex could say it.

If you are so warm-hearted and knowing the cold and the hot, how can you say something and shut your mouth is the mouth of a "fuck" or "what are you?"

Nima is simply too scary, is it?

Feng Xi thought, he should personally ask Chu Baiqing to forget it, that possessiveness like Gu Jue's possessiveness has reached the point of abnormal possessiveness.

Being able to endure Chu Baiqing's daily operation in the hospital is already a great favor, right?

He thought that if others talk to Chu Baiqing, he is afraid that Chu Baiqing will be tired...

Gu Jue directed Feng Xi to sort things into the refrigerator.

He took out special recipes and looked at them, combined with the things he bought, and studied what to cook.

In fact, Gu Jue can't cook any dishes, but he dare to do it.

Drawing a gourd is actually quite simple, but the taste is salty and cooked. This is not guaranteed.

Feng Xi watched Gu Jue being busy there with his own eyes, although he still felt incredible.

However, Sir Alex Ferguson is indeed cooking...

Too much horror...

Feng Xi took out his cell phone and wanted to record this horrifying moment, but his cell phone had just been pointed at Gu Jue.

It was discovered, and Gu Jue's kitchen knife is now playing very well.

Squinting at Feng Xi's phone, gestured with the knife in his hand...

"What's wrong with taking a picture? How can Baiqing take it? I can't. I'm still not a brother."

Looking at the knife in Gu Jue's hand, Feng Xi slowly put down the phone, and said very aggrieved.

"Brother, but what Bai Qing can do, you may not be able to do it."

Gu Jue shrugged and said this after opening his mouth.

He never concealed the privileges Chu Baiqing had in his Gu Jue.

Everyone knows that Chu Baiqing is different to Gu Jue.

"Damn...Would you say it so bluntly? It hurts!"

Feng Xi turned around and banged his head against the refrigerator.

How do you feel that this is the rhythm of Gu Jue spreading dog food, and it's so weird...

It's terrifying again...

"You can't stand my temper, only Bai Qing can stand it, so it is necessary to spoil him and give him privileges!"

After saying this, Gu Jue nodded, feeling that what he said was too reasonable.

"Oh my dear, do you still spoil him? You bullied him, okay? Saying that, Sir Sir, your old face is not ashamed!"

Feng Xi felt that Chu Baiqing was too pitiful. He had been bullied by Gu Jue for so many years without any regrets.

However, Lord Sir, defines this kind of bullying as petting...

"Fuck, why don't I cook for him every day and serve him, isn't it enough to spoil him?"

After hearing Feng Xi's words, Gu Jue stopped doing it again. He would never treat others like Chu Baiqing in his life.