Gu Ting returned to his ordinary outfit and put on the thick black-framed glasses.

Jiang Cheng changed her shoes, put her bag back into the room, and ran into the kitchen with a dada.

Looking at Gu Ting's busyness in surprise, she looked at her stars, "Wow, Gu Ting, you can still cook?"

There are chicken wings, green pepper and shredded meat, and lotus root soup. They are all her favorites.

Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Ting's busyness and couldn't help but see what his mother had said in her mind.

If a man is willing to considerate you in the cooking and cook what you love, this person is worth marrying.

She was slightly moved and asked her mother in her heart, was she looking for the right person?

"Gu Ting, how do you know what I like to eat? These are my favorites."

Ginger orange surrounds Gu Ting like a little bee.

The man's hand movements continued to stop, and his voice replied in a faint voice: "Buy whatever you want."

Jiang Cheng: “…Oh.”

She was embarrassed to let Gu Ting be busy in the kitchen alone, so she washed her hands and asked, "Is there anything I can help?"

"Need not."

Jiang Cheng left the kitchen in disappointment, sat on the sofa, and looked at Gu Ting's back with confusion.

Why did she feel that Gu Ting was in a bad mood today?

She looked down at the very cramped sofa for the man.

Is it because I didn’t sleep well last night?

Gu Ting didn't let Jiang Cheng help in the kitchen, so she tidied up the dining table and prepared to wait for the meal to start.

The meal was very quiet, and neither of them spoke.

Jiang Cheng was occupied by the food made by Gu Ting and didn't even bother to speak.

After eating, Jiang Cheng rubbed her bulging belly embarrassedly and asked shyly: "Gu Ting, you cook so delicious. I couldn't help it. I accidentally ate too much."

Her little face turned red, and she smiled sweetly and asked again: "Gu Ting, you won't dislike me for eating too much, right?"

Gu Ting ate very slowly, put down the chopsticks behind the ginger orange, and wiped his mouth with a sad tissue.

He did not answer Jiang Cheng's question, but leaned on the seat and asked coldly.

"What are you doing today?"

Jiang Cheng didn't think much about it, and while thinking, he muttered: "I got up today and went to school, and then..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of her roommate's concealment from her, and her mood fell involuntarily.

They were very good friends during school.

After pausing, Jiang Cheng continued, "Then he went to the library to check some information."

Her pause was seen in Gu Ting's eyes, as if she was hiding something?

Gu Ting's hands on his legs tightened, and a hint of sarcasm appeared under his heavy glasses.

The thin lips rose lightly, and the cold and warm voice came from Gu Ting's mouth, giving Jiang Cheng a heavy blow, "If you are not satisfied with this marriage, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng, who was sitting opposite, froze suddenly, and she looked at Gu Ting with suspicion.

But I saw the man opposite me expressionless, not like a joke.

Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Ting, and her starry eyes were filled with tears. She curled the corners of her mouth and tears came out silently.

The expression on his face was obviously extremely aggrieved, but Jiang Cheng bit his lower lip tightly, preventing himself from making a sound.

Gu Ting frowned: "You...why are you crying?"

He said this, as if he had turned on some switch. Jiang Cheng cried out in grievance, and tears fell on the dining table.

"Wuwuwu, do you even want me? Everyone doesn't want me."

My father drove her out of the house, and my roommates isolated her. Now even my husband who had just gotten married is going to divorce her.

Is she really bad? Everyone doesn't like her?

The more I cry, the more sad I feel, the more aggrieved I feel.

Gu Ting stood up, clumsyly pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to her, and explained in a stiff voice: "You misunderstood, I don't mean that."

"I mean, if you are not satisfied with this marriage and have someone you like, I can cooperate with you in the divorce."

If the person she likes in her heart is always Gu Fangchi, she will not know other men.

He wasn't full and had such a woman.

But for some reason, when Jiang Cheng shed tears, Gu Ting gave up this idea in his heart.

Jiang Cheng stopped thrusting, took the tissue handed over by Gu Ting, wiped his nose, looked at Gu Ting with tears in his eyes, and cried in a whimpering voice: "I...I said, I don't have anyone I like."

"I...I'm quite satisfied with this marriage."

She had no plans to divorce. Jiang Cheng's plan was to live with Gu Ting for a long time.

After saying that, seeing that the man did not respond, Jiang Cheng stretched out his little hand and gently pinched Gu Ting's sleeve and shook it. He asked in a pitiful voice: "Gu Ting, do you really want to divorce me?"

If Gu Ting had made up his mind, Jiang Cheng would not force it.

Gu Ting turned around and said in a circle, and he slowly said, "No, this is asking for your opinion."

"Stop crying, your eyes should be swollen in a while, and there is no ice at home."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt relieved, as if a big stone fell to the ground, her eyes narrowed with red tears.

"Didn't we agree yesterday? Why did you ask today?"

Thinking of Jiang Cheng's words just now, Gu Ting asked casually: "Will you go and visit the old man another day?"

The old man Gu Ting mentioned was Jiang Cheng's grandfather. When he was a child, Jiang Cheng spent a long time with his grandfather in the countryside.

In the entire Jiang family, only the old man treated her sincerely and held this granddaughter in his palm and felt pain.

Perhaps an old man came forward to make Jiang Cheng live a decent life at the Jiang family.

Jiang Cheng thought of her grandfather, and her aggrieved expression disappeared a little. She said in a muffled voice: "Grandpa has been recuperating recently. I don't want to bother grandpa at home."

But sooner or later I will tell my grandfather about my marriage.

After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng asked Gu Ting for his opinion, "Ten days later, can you accompany me to see my grandfather?"

Gu Ting wondered: "Why is it ten days later?"

"In ten days, it will be the deadline for LM Group to recruit our school. During this period, I will concentrate on creating at home. In ten days, I will make the interviewer of LM Group lit up."

When talking about this, Jiang Cheng's clear apricot eyes were glowing.

Under Gu Ting's heavy frame, his deep eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

After dinner, Jiang Cheng got into the room and started working on his own design.

Before she knew it, the alarm clock rang when she went to bed at eleven o'clock.

She hurriedly closed it, pushed open the door of the room gently, and saw Gu Ting lying on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, held the door's little head with both hands and poked it out of the door, shouting in a tentative voice.

"Gu Ting."
Chapter completed!