When Xia Qingtian arrived at Xiaoyao Pavilion, the door of 2701 was open, Xia Qingtian pushed the door and walked in, and he could smell the aroma of the food in the air, and the sound of the cooking utensils colliding came from the direction of the kitchen.

After entering the door, Xia Qingtian closed the door with his backhand and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Hearing the door closing, Mr. Gu poked his head out of the kitchen and saw Xia Qingtian wearing delicate makeup, wearing a one-shoulder French dress with a waist and a small cape with short white fox fur, he couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm so embarrassed to ask you to help peel the garlic in such a beautiful dress."

"It's my dad... Forget it." Xia Qingtian was too lazy to explain: "It's just peeling garlic, I'll come."

Putting the small shawl and handbag on the sofa at the entrance, Xia Qingtian walked into the kitchen naturally and started to peel the garlic.

Speaking of which, every time she came to eat rice, she would either have it ready and waited for her to eat it, or it would be simple work such as peeling garlic and picking up a bowl.

There was a little resistance before entering the door, but as soon as I entered the kitchen and started to get busy, that little bit of rebelliousness disappeared.

Long-lost peace of mind.

"Peeled." Xia Qingtian handed the peeled garlic to Mr. Gu: "Anything else?"

"Rinse the bowl, and then there are washed strawberries over there. You can eat them first, and dinner will be served later." Mr. Gu handed Xia Qingtian two bowls that he had just taken out, and went back to work.

Xia Qingtian washed the bowl and placed it next to the rice cooker, then picked up the big washed strawberries and went out, and took a seat at the dining table.

Taking a bite of the bright red strawberry, the sweet and sour juice overflowed between her lips and teeth, Xia Qingtian couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that it is not good to be so comfortable.

Looking at the kitchen, Mr. Gu was still busy.

It would be great if Mr. Gu was Mr. Gu and Mobius was Mobius.

Although everything in front of Xia Qingtian is so familiar now, she knows in her heart that this is just an illusion of harmony.

"Sunny day, the meal is ready, let's serve it."

A familiar voice came from the kitchen, and Xia Qingtian suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

When the vegetable rice was served, Mr. Gu said in a homely manner: "Today's shrimps are very fresh, I bought them from the previous one, but the old man didn't come, it was his son who came."

"I changed the eggs. It turned out that the store was closed. I heard that the booth fee has been raised this year."

"Sure enough, spring bamboo shoots are still eaten in spring, but spring bamboo shoots will be slightly bitter. I soaked them in light salt water for a long time, you can try them."

"Now is also the time to eat Chinese toon, and sure enough, toon is still the best to eat scrambled eggs."

"and also……"

"Mr. Gu." Xia Qingtian interrupted Mr. Gu: "Thank you for your hospitality today."

The politeness and alienation in Xia Qingtian's words made Mr. Gu's heart sink.

"But I'm not used to eating out. If you have anything, please tell me directly, don't delay me going home for dinner." Xia Qingtian wanted to distance himself from Mr. Gu and make a clear relationship.

She feels that everyone is an adult, and some words don't need to be said too clearly.

Just like the reason why she had to come today, Mr. Gu is also her boss, Xia's partner, and maybe even the most important partner for some time to come.

Besides, she wants to build her own business empire in City Z. Even if she doesn't go into the entertainment industry, it is difficult to avoid the mountain of Gu family, so there is no need to make bad friends.

Xia Qingtian felt that as long as she put her attitude right, a smart person like Mr. Gu should be able to understand what she meant.

After all, they used to be friends, and even if they don't get along with each other in the future, they don't have to make trouble too ugly.

"Not used to it? Why don't you come here to cook two bowls of rice? You can eat more noodles." Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Xia Qingtian.

"Who made two bowls of rice! I just fill in [a little bit] every time I finish a bowl of rice!" Xia Qingtian blushed and protested: "Eating noodles doesn't have much food, I just want to eat a little more. It can be forgiven!"

"Then what's the matter with you today? This table is not to your taste?" Mr. Gu asked.

How could it not suit her taste!

She loves these dishes, and she is almost drooling just smelling the fragrance of the vegetables!

But now is not the time to eat!

"Anyway, I'm here this time..." Xia Qingtian was interrupted by Mr. Gu before he could finish speaking.

"Eat first, let's have a chicken drumstick." Mr. Gu tore off the whole pistol drumstick drumstick of the Italian-style herb roast chicken and put it on the plate in front of Xia Qingtian: "It won't taste good when it's cold, and I use the ingredients for the marinade. The exclusive secret recipe, you can't get this taste anywhere else."

Xia Qingtian looked at the chicken legs that were roasted just right, the golden and translucent juice remained in the white plate, the sinful chicken oil mixed with the aroma of sauce and spices to create a delicious flavor representing desire, tickling Xia Qingtian's heartstrings.

No carbon-based creature can resist this intoxicating delicacy!

"I-I'm not hungry." Xia Qingtian swallowed silently, and tried to look away, "Let's get down to business first."

"You said...if I call President Xia and say that I want to keep you after dinner before going back, or that I want to keep you working overtime tonight and send you back tomorrow morning..." Mr. Gu looked at Xia Qingtian with a smile.

"How did you put on such a harmless face to say such unconscionable words?" Xia Qingtian's mouth twitched: "You actually used my dad to threaten me! Besides, house arrest is illegal, you know!"

"Haha~" Mr. Gu didn't answer, he just continued to look at Xia Qingtian with a smile.

The corners of Xia Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he snorted and started to eat.

I have to say that Mr. Gu's craftsmanship is really good. Even if she has scolded this guy dozens of times in her heart, she can't say that this table is not delicious.

After the two of them had eaten lunch, Xia Qingtian felt a sense of unwillingness to move, and then said, "I'm done eating, you can let me go!"

"Let's go after eating?" Mr. Gu glanced at Xia Qingtian with disgust as he picked up the bowl: "I asked you to come here to talk about business, why do you only want to eat? Really..."

"???" If Xia Qingtian didn't eat too much, he must point at Mr. Gu and ask loudly: Are you polite!

She had always wanted to talk about business before, okay?

Mr. Gu is both a threat and an inducement!

She had to eat it accidentally!

It's all Mr. Gu's fault!

Bulging his cheeks and watching Mr. Gu put away the dining table, Xia Qingtian squinted slightly, ready to carry out non-violence and non-cooperation to the end.

Mr. Gu, who had put away the tableware, came back and picked up a strawberry and placed it in front of Xia Qingtian's lips: "It's very sweet."

Xia Qingtian was stunned for a moment, bit the strawberry into the mouth, and then realized that this behavior seemed a bit intimate, blushed for a while, and whispered after eating the strawberry: "I can eat it myself."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Pretending not to notice Xia Qingtian's embarrassment, Mr. Gu took out a document from the study and handed it to Xia Qingtian: "This is all Song Junhan's information today, including his capital flow. and current accounts, if I am not mistaken, he is laundering money for an organization, and it is an unusually large amount."

"!"

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