Gu Fei was not unhappy that Xiaoyu introduced himself as her ex-husband.

On the contrary, he took the initiative to walk up to Zhou Nong and nodded to him, his deep voice carrying a profound meaning that others could not understand.

"Brother Zhou, Xiaoyu said she found a girl who meets your requirements. I wanted to go to your house with her this afternoon, but I didn't expect to meet her in advance at Fugui's house."

Having said that, he turned around and looked at the woman who was chatting with Ding Jing.

Her thin lips curled up in an arc, and her smile was gentle and light: "Xiao Yu, while Brother Zhou is here, why don't you tell Brother Zhou about the girl's situation? I'll go to the kitchen to help Fugui cook."

When they heard about cooking, Zhou Nong and Ding Jing's pupils shrank.

A hint of surprise flashed across the latter's eyes.

Oh my god, the prince can cook? Will eating this meal shorten my lifespan?

After all, he was a former secret guard, so his small movement was so quick that no one noticed it except Gu Fei.

Li Xiaoyu let go of Ding Jing's arm and let her stand firm.

After thinking about it, he felt that what Gu Fei said was quite right, and nodded and said, "Okay, you go help Fugui, I will talk to Brother Zhou."

Zhou Nong felt that he was not good at talking, so he didn't like to talk.

But when she heard Gu Fei say that he was going to cook and saw him approaching the kitchen, she couldn't help but be curious and asked the woman who motioned for her to enter the main room, "Brother Gu, can you cook?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyu tilted his head and glanced at him.

Then he smiled and said, "Yes, his cooking is delicious. You should eat more later."

I saw her smile was clear and generous.

Zhou Nong forced his mouth to pull, but he couldn't laugh.

Even when Li Xiaoyu told him about the girl's situation, he didn't listen to a word.

When Zhou Nong was silent, there was no expression on his face. Li Xiaoyu observed him while talking and found that he hardly listened.

He hissed, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood."

Zhou Nong sat up straight and shook his head awkwardly.

"I'm sorry Miss Li, I was distracted just now. Please tell me again."

Li Xiaoyu pursed her lips and nodded, folded her hands on the table, and told him again seriously.

After listening, Zhou Nong did not get distracted like he did the first time.

He was silent for a long time, staring at the woman opposite him, and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic: "Miss Li, will you and your ex-husband get back together?"

"?"

Li Xiaoyu frowned, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Zhou Nong deeply.

Under her gaze.

She noticed that his ears and face were getting redder and redder, and immediately she reacted.

The corner of her eye twitched almost imperceptibly.

I'm here to matchmake for him, and it seems like he's attracted to me.

He took a deep breath, then replied with a smile without changing his expression, "Yes, Brother Zhou, why do you ask this?"

When he heard the word "meeting", the only hope left in Zhou Nong's heart was completely gone.

He shook his head and replied sullenly: "Nothing, just curious."

Li Xiaoyu didn't say anything more.

Seeing that there was completely no hope, Zhou Nong no longer expected anything. After all, her ex-husband was a handsome man.

Except for the cook, everyone agrees that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen.

Brother Gu can also cook, and he feels that he is inferior to him in every way.

He sighed and forced a smile, "Miss Li, I'll go back and ask my mother. If she agrees, I'll discuss the rest with you then."

"it is good."

Li Fugui bought some vegetables, intending to make five dishes and a soup.

As a result, as soon as Gu Fei entered the kitchen, the dish changed from five dishes and one soup to seven dishes and one soup.

Li Fugui was shocked.

He couldn't help but ask Gu Fei: "Aren't you a prince? How come you can cook?"

Gu Fei glanced at him and didn't reply.

When the dishes were served, several people sat at the table to eat. He sat in the same seat as Li Xiaoyu and picked up a piece of steamed fish and put it in the latter's bowl.

The deep voice said casually: "Fugui, you just asked me why I can cook."

I couldn't hear any emotion in these words.

Several people at the table looked at him at the same time, and Li Xiaoyu glanced at him secretly.

It feels like there is nothing good coming out of his mouth.

Sure enough, Gu Fei did not disappoint her.

He said slowly, "Xiaoyu likes to eat. I like to see her smile with satisfaction after eating her favorite food. This is why I learned cooking."

These words sound like a confession but not like a confession.

Li Xiaoyu's mouth twitched.

She glanced at the man beside her, then looked across at Zhou Nong, who looked slightly embarrassed.

She could tell what Zhou Nong was thinking.

How could someone as smart as Gu Fei not notice it?

Wow, he is worthy of being called Gu Green Tea.

Pretty good at it.

Li Fugui didn't know why he asked about the kitchen, but answered it now. He smiled and said, "I see. Xiaoyu will be blessed in the future."

Ding Jing didn't dare to say a word.

She ate her meal quietly; she could taste her husband's cooking skills.

None of the dishes on the table were cooked by him.

She picked up a piece of fish and ate it. After finishing it, she was so surprised that she could hardly close her mouth.

The prince’s cooking skills are so good?

Gu Fei raised her lips slightly, picking up food for Li Xiaoyu while poking Zhou Nong: "Brother Zhou, do the dishes on the table suit your taste?"

As soon as he saw his smile, Zhou Nong felt an even chill on his back.

He held the bowl and nodded awkwardly: "It's delicious."

"Then you should eat more."

Realizing that he was secretly bullying others, Li Xiaoyu sneered silently in his heart, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Gu Fei's bowl.

She coaxed him in a soft voice: "Eat, or the food will get cold soon."

Seeing the food in the bowl, Gu Fei's mood suddenly turned from gloomy to bright, and he picked up the chopsticks.

He smiled back at Li Xiaoyu: "Thank you, Xiaoyu."

After dinner, several people sat in the yard and chatted.

Seeing Gu Fei sticking close to Li Xiaoyu, Zhou Nong couldn't stay any longer and wanted to go home. Li Fugui wanted to talk to him about work.

I can only stay here with gritted teeth.

However, Li Xiaoyu noticed that he was uncomfortable and greeted them.

So he took Gu Jiaojiao home.

Just as they reached the door of Li's house, Gu Fei's legs suddenly went weak and she fell on top of Li Xiaoyu.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Li Xiaoyu didn't care that there were outsiders around.

She quickly put her arms around his waist, her expression tinged with worry, and her voice was also like this: "What's wrong?"

Gu Fei leaned his head on her shoulder, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

His face was slightly pale, and when Li Fugui and the other two approached him out of concern and cared about him, he spoke in a voice that was just loud enough for them to hear.

He whispered, "It's okay, just go home and rest for a while."

He emphasized the word "rest".

Li Fugui and Ding Jing didn't think anything of this slightly ambiguous word, but Zhou Nong's expression changed.

He stood there awkwardly.

Gu Fei was much taller than Li Xiaoyu, and her hunched back blocked her view, so she couldn't see Zhou Nong's expression.

Thinking of the time when he vomited blood, I thought that his injury had not healed yet.

He took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Then go home quickly and have a good rest."

He was helped away from Li Fugui's house.

From an angle where Li Xiaoyu couldn't see, Gu Fei looked back at the Li family.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

While taking a shower at night, he stared at the water in the tub, then looked down at the clothes on his body, his eyes seemingly calculating something.

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