Chapter 1177: Don’t you have any- -eking clothes at home? (1)
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On the other end of the phone, Ji Chenzhou was silent for a while before he chuckled.
he really took it seriously. You really listened to him and really did it…
Ji Chenzhou’s voice had always been pleasant to the ears. Gu Jue had to admit that his voice was really pleasant to the ears.
yes, I’ll listen to everything he says. So, don’t be so pretentious and come over quickly!
Gu Jue could hear the pain in Ji Chenzhou’s voice. His Chu baiqing was such a good person. Anyone would feel reluctant to let go of him.
Moreover, Ji Chenzhou had really put in a lot of effort…
“I don’t eat coriander, scallions, chicken essence, or MSG. Be careful when you cook!”
Ji Chenzhou hung up the phone after he finished speaking…
Upon hearing the busy tone from the phone, Gu Jue was stunned for a few seconds before he snorted.
Ji Chenzhou arrived when Gu Jue was done preparing the noodles.
Gu Jue scoffed again as he looked at Ji Chenzhou, who was sitting next to Chu baiqing.
“Don’t you have any clothes at home?” Ji Chenzhou had actually come over in his pajamas.
Even if they were close, it shouldn’t be like this, right?
“I always wear my pajamas at home!”
Ji Chenzhou replied lazily as he leaned against Chu baiqing.
Gu Jue could tell from Ji Chenzhou’s words that he was implying that he treated this place as his home.
Gu Jue was comfortable with his nonchalance, but he was also unhappy that he was so close to Chu baiqing…
However, he had to be generous. He had confidence in his Chu Bai Qing, and she wasn’t someone a little kid like him could seduce.
Besides, he had to be magnanimous in front of his sons. The child’s bearing was also affected by the Father.
“You spineless third party, go eat!”
Gu Jue held Chu baiqing’s hand and pulled him up from the floor.
She helped him to fix his hair. It must have been little seven who scratched him.
When little seven was excited, she liked to hug your neck and mess up your hair.
The smile on Chu Bai Qing’s face was deeply imprinted on his face.
Gu Jue loved to see Chu baiqing smile. He had seen it for so many years, but he had never had enough of it.
The corners of Ji Chenzhou’s lips were curled into a smile. It was a faint smile that could be seen, but it also seemed to be a sadness that was far away.
Little seven and little nine were playing by themselves in the guardrails, and the three of them went to the restaurant to eat.
Ji Chenzhou looked at the noodles in front of him.
He kept looking at her …
this is a sandwich. The coffee is warm. You can eat whatever you want!
Gu Jue placed the sandwich in Chu baiqing’s hand. He then held his hand and touched the gla.s.s beside him.
Chu baiqing smiled and nodded. He took a bite of the sandwich that Gu Jue made…
Gu Jue was sitting very close to Chu baiqing. He raised his head to look at Ji Chenzhou, who was still staring at the bowl of noodles and not eating.
The noodles in Ji Chenzhou’s bowl were what little seven and little nine often ate, so they were children’s noodles. They were the kind of thin and short noodles.
I made the meatb.a.l.l.s myself. Little seven and little nine love them, so you should eat them too. Don’t waste them. They’re all handmade!
The meatb.a.l.l.s were really made by Gu Jue himself. When he brought little seven and little nine to his third brother’s house for dinner again, third sister-in-law made this meatbail soup with cabbage.
Both little seven and little nine loved to eat, especially little nine. So, after Gu Jue asked Huo qingge how to make it, he came back and made some. The two children liked it very much.
Therefore, he would often make some and freeze them in the refrigerator. When he cooked the noodles, he would put a few in.
when I celebrated my birthday, my mother also made me meatbail noodles with a few cabbages ….