"Does the young lady want a meal?" Before the servant asked Shen Xinyu to nod, "Well, remember to call my cousin to eat."
The servant respectfully leaned over and replied, "Miss Jiao is still watching in the building."
Come out so early today?
Shen Xinyu was a little surprised to pick the eyebrow and turn to the floor.
Gu Xinjiao is really watching, and she is familiar with the replay of the rules. Listening to the familiar rhythm, Shen Xinyu came to sit next to her and asked curiously, "Does cousin know Miss Miao Ying?"
In this circle, whether you meet a senior in mixed music or entertainment, or you debut earlier than yourself, you usually add the word teacher after each other’s name to show your respect.
Gu Xinjiao seems to have just seen her. Well, after a while, she said, "It’s just a casual look at nothing too good."
"Did you sing this song?"
Shen Xinyu nodded "yes"
"debut the first song?"
This is the first time Gu Xinjiao has expressed curiosity about her affairs.
"It’s the first time to appear in front of the screen." Shen Xinyu hooked his lips and smiled, and his eyes moved to the ending song that just sounded.
Gu Xinjiao holds a virtual fist in her hand, and her bloodless face is even more vain when reflected on the fluorescent screen. "In fact, I have a sister who sings very well."
Somehow some sad words let Shen Xinyu one leng curious turned his head "is it? Then where is she now? "
"Dead" Gu Xin jiao looked at Shen Xinyu "died in a mental hospital about two and a half years ago. She lived in the innermost room of the guest room before. I wonder if my second uncle has ever been with you"
Shen Xinyu opened her eyes in shock and shook her head randomly and blankly. "Sorry, I don’t know."
Thinking about it, I feel that this statement is wrong. Shen Xinyu added with a slight apology, "But the housekeeper once told me that there is a Miss Gu Er who I have been alone abroad or still studying."
Gu Xin jiao carefully observed Shen Xinyu’s reaction and saw that she didn’t look like a fake expression. It was like the first time I heard about something with Gu Xinzi and I was at a loss for a while.
Didn’t she do it?
But who else besides her?
Is it?
Gu Xin jiao didn’t think for several times in a row. Maybe Shen Xinyu said that she was still curious when the housekeeper introduced her. Miss Gu Er lived in the guest room instead of the master bedroom.
Gu Xin jiao sighed with something in her heart and said, "She is somewhat withdrawn and used to being quiet. When she first reviewed her home, she chose the innermost residence of a guest room."
Shen Xinyu pulled the corners of her mouth when she looked back.
The room was quiet enough, and she really liked it, but the reason for choosing it was not because Gu Xinjiao said that she was poor and sour and that she lived near the fumigation shortage, so Gu Xinzi chose a place farthest from her.
Dinner is still a regular dish, a soup, and the chef specially added a dumpling. Two small discs are neatly packed and look very attractive.
"Young lady, Sir Zhong said he still has something for you to eat first." The servant made a detour to the restaurant and gave a special explanation.
Shen Xinyu nodded to show that he knew.
Although Gu Zhenglin looks idle, he actually has a lot of trivial things to deal with every day, but he rarely shows his tired or busy side.
"Xiao Yu, this is mutton stuffing and this is shrimp. Try it."
Gu Xinjiao’s performance today is warmer than before. Shen Xinyu looks up at her chopsticks and puts the mutton stuffing in front of her and says, "Cousin doesn’t take care of me. You’ve lost weight recently and eat more."
"I don’t have this. It tastes better when dipped in dip."
Shen Xinyu is a native of Jiaocheng, while Jiaocheng belongs to the south, Beijing is a little bit north, and dumplings are the most commonly eaten food in the north and northeast. Gu Xinjiao and Shen Xinyu have never eaten it. The introduction is very detailed.
Shen Xinyu looked at her. She made the bowl of dip and smiled. You’re welcome to pick it up.
Gu Xin jiao watched her chopsticks with round dumplings in a bowl, dipped in some spices and then gracefully put them in her mouth.
Her eyes were fixed on her, and she was afraid that she would miss any details. Shen Xinyu ate a dumpling and wiped her glossy lip. She asked, "Is there anything on my face?"
"No, no, I’m afraid you can’t get used to it."
Gu Xin charming smile and then lowered his head to eat a pair of don’t know is disappointed or confused expression.
Shen Xinyu continued to clip a dumpling and look at the dip at hand. It’s funny in her heart. Now she really can’t understand how long Gu Xin Jiao’s brain is. Is such a person really and send himself to a mental hospital? Is that Gu Xin Jiao a person?
If so, it can be said that her generation is too stupid.
There’s nothing wrong with this bowl of dipping sauce. It’s just that there’s too much garlic and it’s a little pungent. Is she staring at herself so much, waiting for her to show her true colors?
Attached to eat two Shen Xinyu suddenly put chopsticks cough up just floor Gu Zhenglin heard the noise and hurriedly ran to clap back and pass water "baby ok what’s going on? ！”
Aside Gu Xin jiao immediately put his chopsticks on pins and needles at Shen Xinyu.
"Nothing. It seems that too much garlic is spicy."
Shen Xinyu coughed up her little face and suppressed pink eyes, and Gu Xinjiao’s face changed greatly after hearing her words.
Sure enough, Gu Zhenglin set his eyes on the half-dumpling dipping bowl left. "Who made this?" Don’t you know that pregnant women are not spicy! Come out for me! "
Hearing Mr. Zhong’s anger, the servants and chefs came running in utter amazement, and I don’t know who rushed to the front with fear and said, "Miss Zhong, this bowl of dip is made by Miss Jiao. We really didn’t know that garlic was put."
When Gu Xinjiao knocked over the dishes in front of her eyes because of nervousness, she bowed her head and said, "Uncle Xiaoyu, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I didn’t know pregnant women couldn’t eat garlic. I thought it would taste better with garlic."
Said Gu Xin jiao gritted his teeth to see Shen Xinyu. She wanted to say that she had eaten several. Why didn’t she choke early or late?
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But she knew she couldn’t say this.
Gu Zhenglin coldly stared at Gu Xin Jiao, picked up the bowl and sniffed it. Suddenly, she whisked her face and threw the bowl to the ground and rolled several times. Hearing this movement, the servants around her were frightened and knelt down.
"Don’t I don’t know your little mind! You put a whole head of garlic in such a little dip. Are you sure you’re here to borrow it? "
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A full face of sour, salty and thick garlic sauce is flowing. Gu Xinjiao is choking, sneezing and coughing. What’s even more funny is that Shen Xinyu’s remaining half of the dumplings have also been splashed out by Gu Zhenglin, who is hanging in the middle of Gu Xinjiao’s button.
Shen Xinyu almost choked when she bowed her head and drank water.
"Don’t eat whatever others give you after a long snack." Seeing that she didn’t cough, Gu Zhenglin turned around and patted Shen Xinyu’s head. Although it was an educational tone, the tone was much softer
"SEC. Uncle, I was wrong." Gu Xin jiao didn’t dare to wipe her face with burning things. It was a boring apology waiting for Gu Zhenglin to let her go as soon as possible.
Shen Xinyu couldn’t bear to see her in such a mess, pleading that "let Cousin Lou wash. She shouldn’t have meant that we all eat the same dip."
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