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Chapter 65

Song Yue was about to eat porridge, but when he heard this, he frowned in disgust, and then said, "Live shrimp? Why did she buy live shrimp?"

Maybe Wang Ying was too angry and didn't notice the small details of Song Yue. After hearing her ask, she immediately said, "Who knows?"

"I guess I want to please Gu Shaochuan and make love breakfast for others. I don't know if there is any skill."

"Hmph, I'm just joking with her, saying that she is more diligent than me, and even said---"

Song Yue took a sip of porridge and saw that she was silent, and asked lightly: "What else have you said?"

...

Then Wang Ying became even more aggressive and processed Wen Qin's words again in an exaggerated manner. Song Yue's face looked very ugly.

Even the look is wrong.

Don’t mention how depressed I was. I was also an assistant. Look at Wen Qin, look at her assistant Wang Ying, and Song Yue was sad.

Who doesn’t want to have an assistant like Wenqin?

Don’t care whether they can do it or not, but they have this kind of heart. They go to the vegetable market to buy things early in the morning. Not to mention this kind of heart, just say who can get up with this kind of heart?

Her assistant Wang Ying wished she could sleep better than herself. Song Yue felt tired even if she thought about it.

Thinking of Gu Shaochuan eating all kinds of hot and freshly cooked delicacies, Song Yue was envious.

Even if there is a bowl of shrimp and vegetable porridge, it is better than drinking this tasteless white rice porridge?

Thinking of this, I had no appetite. I just slapped the chopsticks onto the table.

Seeing this, Wang Ying thought she was angry and immediately said, "Yueyue, don't be angry, don't listen to her nonsense. What do she know? I thought that if I climbed onto Gu Shaochuan's bed, I would go to the sky?"

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Be careful to fall down and kill her."

As a result, as soon as these words fell, Song Yue pushed the bowl forward, thumping la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

The sound of a pile of lunch boxes was terrifying, which scared Wang Ying.

Song Yue said with a pale face: "I don't think you are the one who is tall and thick."

"Xiaoying, how many times have I told you?"

"Let you get along well with Wen Qin, that's how you get along?"

When Wang Ying heard this, he said with a grievance and at a loss: "I, I---"

Seeing this, Song Yue said with a cold face: "Are you quite wronged?"

"You blame Wen Qin for urging you, but why don't you think about what good things you did?"

"If I can't even figure this out, I dare not use you."

...

After saying that, she turned around and went back to the room. If Wang Ying hadn't been with her since her debut, she wouldn't have wanted to use her anymore.

Who dares to use such an assistant who brings trouble to himself?

Wang Ying was scolded for no reason. She clearly said these words to praise Song Yue, but why did she get angry?

Why still lose your temper with yourself?

Wang Ying was so scolded that she cried, and at the same time she hated Wen Qin.

I have to say that this is because the position is different, and the perspective of viewing the problem is completely different.

Obviously, Wang Ying hasn't figured out this truth yet.

Wen Qin didn't think so much about it. She had any real friends in the entertainment industry, and everyone just nodded.

She had seen through this long ago. The two artists were as good as one person at the beginning, but they didn't last long. They were better than anyone else. Wen Qin saw more of the friendship like a plastic sister.

Wang Ying can understand from the beginning, as for being angry or making small moves?

Wen Qin is not afraid at all. If you are afraid of this and that, you don’t have to mess around.

Therefore, I didn't take Wang Ying seriously at all, but I felt a little strange about what Wang Song said on the way.

However, Wang Song is Gu Shaochuan's hardcore assistant, and it is normal to look at him.

Wang Song naturally doesn't like what Gu Shaochuan doesn't like, and Wen Qin, who is also an assistant, should of course not like it, and she will not have any contact.

Everyone has different positions, there is nothing to say.

Wen Qin didn't think much about it, and in a short while he arrived at Gu Shaochuan's room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Gu Shaochuan wearing loose pajamas, sleepy eyes, holding a water cup in his hand and drinking water.

Seeing Wenqin enter the door, her face instantly smiled, and she pointed at Wenqin with a water cup and said, "Yo--, what are you doing when you dress like this?"

"Didn't you say you made me scallion shrimp? Where is the shrimp?"

As he spoke, he was already leaning on the cabinet beside him, tilting his head to look at Wenqin.

Wenqin put the things on the middle island table in the kitchen and glared at him fiercely and said, "I haven't forgotten your scalloped shrimp."

"Hmph, in order to buy you ingredients, look at what my hands are strangled."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and there were indeed a few red marks on it.

Seeing this, Gu Shaochuan lowered his head and looked at it carefully. However, Wenqin never expected that he kissed him directly. Wenqin was so scared that she hurriedly withdrew her hand and said with anger: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Gu Shaochuan continued to lean on the cabinet without bones, and said with a smile: "It will not hurt if someone says kissing, I just want to give it a try."

"roll---"

Wen Qin scolded him fiercely, then glared at him again, and went busy.

Gu Shaochuan picked up the water cup with an innocent look on his face and took another sip of boiled water.

Wang Song tried his best to reduce his presence. After putting down the thing, the phone rang. He picked up the phone and said hello to Gu Shaochuan and went to the balcony.

This is an open large kitchen, and Wenqin is busy putting things in the refrigerator.

But Gu Shaochuan didn't leave. He slowly came to the kitchen with a water cup, pulled the bag and said, "Ha, you really bought a lot."

"Huh, what is this?"

Wen Qin had just put the tomatoes in the refrigerator, and when she turned around, she saw Gu Shaochuan looking at Yuanqiao with curiosity, and couldn't help but contempt: "You don't know this?"

When Gu Shaochuan heard this, he became unhappy and glanced at her and said, "What do you do when I know it?"

After saying that, he leaned on the middle island platform as if he had no bones, drinking water as if nothing had happened to cover up his lonely and lonely news.

Wen Qin was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Yes, you, the eldest young master who is not touching the spring water, of course you don't need to know it, but you must have eaten it."

"This is called round eggplant. Have you eaten eggplant?"

When Gu Shaochuan heard this, Wen Qin looked at him and said, "What's there to eat before? I've eaten it when roasted, rolled, fried, baked, and eaten raw."

“It tastes like that.”

Wen Qin said with disgust when she heard this: "What are you eating?"

Gu Shaochuan held his cheek with one hand and leaned on the Zhongdao platform as if he had no bones. He watched Wen Qin slowly open his mouth with a smile on his face, and said word by word: "Western-style-eating-method."

After saying that, he deliberately put the water cup on the middle island platform, and a crisp sound came from a bang---

This crisp sound didn't matter, but I didn't expect that the shrimps that put Wenqin in a basin were shocked, and pounced on Lingling---

What a guy, the shrimp jumped around, and the water it brought splashed Gu Shaochuan's face and frightened Gu Shaochuan and said back while covering his face: "fuck---"

"What's going on?"

"Depend on---"

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