He suddenly felt very apologetic.
He was supposed to have arrived a few hours ago, but a last-minute matter had called him back to the Gu Family estate, and in his flurry, he’d forgotten to call and warn her; he hadn’t expected that she would be naively waiting for him to have dinner.
For the first ti, soone had lit a lamp, with the sole purpose of waiting for him to co ho for a al.
A lamp, a house, a woman waiting for him to co ho to eat.
Originally, because he had been dealing with so affairs of the Gu Family, he wasn’t in a good mood while driving ho that evening. However, seeing this scene, the corners of his lips unwittingly curved into a warm smile.
The creases in his heart seed as if they’d been smoothed out by an iron.
A unique feeling erged, sweet and warm. All of his troubles, upon seeing this scene, vanished in an instant.
Was this the magic of ho?
He didn’t know.
He’d rarely had the chance to experience it before.
He didn’t know about others, but just for this mont, he wished he could give her the best and most beautiful things in the world. Just for this mont, he wished even more that he could imdiately cure his illness.
He couldn’t bear to let her go to hell; he wanted to live happily with her on Earth.
For a lifeti, from black-haired to white-haired, from rosy cheeks to a face full of wrinkles.
Forever and ever, never to part.
Gu Shaocheng, feeling cheerful, took off his coat and carefully draped it over her shoulders.
He unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolling them up to his elbows.
In the silent house at night, he returned to the kitchen carrying two plates of cold seafood. Cooking, especially for a loved one, was definitely a pleasure. Opening the fridge in the kitchen, he found so fresh vegetables. The man took to cooking himself, willingly busying himself in the kitchen.
The man, in high spirits, made a couple of phone calls while bustling about.
After hanging up the phone, the light that shone on his face, layer upon layer of thick, unabating warmth, was as if it was free, unabashedly radiating outward.
Just then, another call ca in. Hua Hua babbled on the phone about sothing, but he had no interest in asking. After a while, Hua Hua seed to sense sothing and curiously asked, "Bro, what are you doing?"
"Frying dishes."
"Frying dishes? Did all the Gu Family’s chefs collectively take leave? It’s actually your turn to cook in person?"
"Mhm, I’m not at ho. I’m sowhere else," his lips unveiled a gentle smile, and his tone was extraordinarily tender, "Making it for Chenxing."
"Where are you at? I want so too." Hua Hua clamored on the phone, "Bro, I’m starving. I didn’t eat enough tonight. Tell where you are, and I’ll co mooch off you right now."
How could he let outsiders disturb his little happiness in such a good ti?
He resolutely ignored her.
Hua Hua persisted, "Bro, where the hell are you? Make so extra food, I’ll be right there."
"Scram, egg." Gu Shaocheng gave her two words, "If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up now."
But Hua Hua would not give in so easily; she played cute, rolled over, and had no sha in trying to get a al cooked by her brother, her integrity shattered. Gu Shaocheng, without a hint of rcy, cut off her whimpering fake sobs by hanging up and turning off his phone the next second. The world finally quieted down.
Chenxing was pulled back into reality from her dreams by the scent of food wafting into her nostrils. As her eyes snapped open, the scattered purple tulip petals all over the floor nearly made her mistake herself for a fairy who had intruded into a purple kingdom.
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