Chapter 1177 A Glance at Qingxin——You Have No Clothes at Home? (1)

Ji Chenzhou was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, and then he chuckled.

"He really took it seriously, and you really listened to him and did it..."

Ji Chenzhou's voice is always pleasant, and Gu Jue admits that his voice is really pleasant.

"Well, I listen to everything he says, so don't be so hypocritical, come here quickly!"

Gu Jue heard the pain in Ji Chenzhou's voice. His Chu Baiqing is so good that anyone who lets go will feel reluctant.

Besides, Ji Chenzhou has really paid a lot...

"I don't eat coriander, onions, chicken essence, MSG, etc., so be careful when you cook!"

Ji Chenzhou hung up the phone after saying that...

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Gu Jue was stunned for a few seconds and then said "fuck".

When Gu Jue finished making the noodles, Ji Chenzhou also came.

Looking at Ji Chenzhou sitting next to Chu Baiqing, Gu Jue said "fuck" again.

"You don't have any clothes at home?" Ji Chenzhou actually came in pajamas.

Even if they were closer, it wouldn't be like this, right?

"I always wear pajamas at home!"

Ji Chenzhou replied lazily, leaning on Chu Baiqing.

Gu Jue could hear that Ji Chenzhou meant that he regarded this place as his home.

Gu Jue felt comfortable with his informality, but also felt quite uncomfortable because he was so close to Chu Baiqing...

But he had to be generous. He had confidence in his Chu Baiqing, and it was not something a young boy like him could seduce.

Besides, he had to be generous in front of his sons, and the children's temperament was also influenced by their fathers.

"Boneless little San'er, go eat!"

Gu Jue took Chu Baiqing's hand and pulled him up from the floor.

He messed up his hair, which should have been grabbed by Xiao Qi.

When Xiao Qi was excited, he liked to hug your neck and mess up your hair.

The smile on the corner of Chu Baiqing's mouth seemed to be branded on it, so deep.

Gu Jue liked to see Chu Baiqing smile, and he had seen it for so many years, but he still couldn't see enough.

Ji Chenzhou's mouth was always smiling, a faint, visible smile, but it seemed like a faraway sadness.

Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu played in the guardrail by themselves, and the three of them went to the restaurant for dinner.

Ji Chenzhou glanced at the noodles in front of him...

Keep looking and looking...

"This is a sandwich, the coffee is warm, all you want to eat!"

Gu Jue put the sandwich in Chu Baiqing's hand, and then took his hand and touched the cup next to him.

Chu Baiqing smiled and nodded, took a bite of the sandwich, made by Gu Jue...

Gu Jue was sitting closely next to Chu Baiqing, he looked up and glanced at Ji Chenzhou, he still stared at the noodles in the bowl, and didn't eat.

The noodles in Ji Chenzhou's bowl were what Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu often ate, so they were children's noodles, that is, the kind of very thin and short noodles.

"I made the meatballs myself. Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu both like them very much. So, you should also eat them well and don't waste them. They are handmade!"

The meatballs were really made by Gu Jue himself. Once again, he took Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu to his third brother's house for dinner, and his third sister-in-law made this meatball and Chinese cabbage soup.

Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu both like it very much, especially Xiaojiu, so Gu Jue asked Huo Qingge how to make it, and made some when he came back. Both children liked it very much.

Therefore, he often makes some, then freezes them in the refrigerator, and puts a few in when cooking noodles.

"On my birthday, my mother also made meatball noodles for me, and also put a few Chinese cabbages..."