Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

They smiled secretly every year. Even if mommy really dared to cook this meal, they would not dare to eat it!

It seems that Uncle Gu is more reliable.

Mu Zijin could tell what the child was thinking at a glance.

She looked at Gu Qingtian unconvinced, but still asked unwillingly, "Qingtian, is your father's cooking delicious?"

Gu Qingtian remained silent and tried hard to reduce his presence, but he didn't expect that his mom would still pull him out and ask him again.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zijin, neither laughing nor crying, "Aunt Zijin, I have never seen my father cook either."

Mu Zijin was immediately comforted, and she smiled: "So, don't put your hopes on Gu Jingheng. I'd better order takeout. When it arrives, we can eat early, otherwise we will be hungry forever."

After saying that, Mu Zijin turned around and walked to the kitchen to persuade Gu Jingheng to leave.

After all, she didn't want the "fire" accident to happen again. Although this was the house that Tang Mengxue arranged for her, Mu Zijin still took good care of the new house and didn't want to burn down the kitchen on the first day.

Mu Zijin came to the kitchen door and was about to open it to speak.

Then I saw that Gu Jingheng had taken off his suit jacket and black shirt, with his collar unbuttoned a few times and his cuffs rolled up. He was bending over and cutting vegetables seriously.

This scene brought Mu Zijin a strong visual feast. The powerful impact made her freeze in place and unable to react.

Mu Zijin was stunned for a while, and Gu Jingheng happened to look over at this time.

Their eyes met, and Mu Zijin immediately felt guilty, like a thief who had been caught. She quickly looked away, "Can you really cook? If you can't, then give up as soon as possible. I'll order takeout now."

You can eat together.

But these words were stuck in Mu Zijin's throat and he couldn't say them out.

Seeing this, Gu Jingheng's expression remained unchanged.

He nodded and said, "Go out and wait with the kids. I'll be here for dinner later."

Gu Jingheng's voice was calm and steady, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

"You've been seriously injured recently. Should I steam some fish for you to help you recuperate?"

When Mu Zijin heard this, a blush flashed across her cheeks. She responded unnaturally: "You can do whatever you want. I'm fine with it."

After saying that, Mu Zijin fled in panic.

She passed by the children and saw that they were having fun in the living room. She did not disturb them but went back to her room alone to take a shower and change into home clothes.

I've been in the hospital a lot these days and haven't had a proper shower.

She felt like she was about to be soaked by the smell of disinfectant.

As Mu Zijin walked towards the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, the image of Gu Jingheng just now flashed through her mind.

Is Gu Jingheng deliberately flirting, or is it just an unintentional act?

She looked at herself in the mirror, immediately raised her hand and patted her cheek, muttering to herself: "Mu Zijin, don't let him fool you!"

Just making a meal.

Yang Jingcheng had cooked so many meals for her abroad, but Mu Zijin still couldn't fall in love with him and could only treat him as a friend. Now Gu Jingheng just cooked a meal, so how could she be easily bewitched?

"Mu Zijin, try your best."

She forced Gu Jingheng out of her mind before going into the bathroom and taking a good bath.

Different from the warmth here, Mu Tianjiao was still hanging on the edge of the cliff. The wind was strong at night, and the sound of the wind kept hitting the window, which was particularly shocking when it fell into her ears.

Mu Tianjiao's face was pale, almost bloodless, and her sanity was being constantly destroyed.

She had been stuck in this car seat for a whole day, with no cell phone signal at all, and couldn't even call for help.

She didn't dare to move...