Chapter 50 "D"
Chapter 50 "D"
When Gu Zhuoli was showing off his skills in Wu's kitchen, Wu Ruiqing sat on the sofa in the living room and meditated.
On the coffee table in front of him was a simple and elegant crystal vase with a bouquet of champagne-colored tulips in it.The green leaves are full and drooping, and the flower body is delicate and straight. In Gu Zhuoli's words, "Tulips are like you, low-key luxury with connotations."
... Leaving aside the man's daily off-line expressions, Wu Ruiqing can still taste the other party's thoughts from this bouquet of flowers.But he was really guilty in his heart. Christmas came at night, and he still didn't think about what to give Gu Zhuoli.
That guy can always show surprises one after another, but Wu Ruiqing reflected on himself, even if there was an uproar in his heart, the expression was nothing more than a smile with lowered eyes and saying "I like you too".
A Christmas tree was forcibly placed in the living room, and the man frightened him when he carried it up today.The guy put presents under the tree, large and small, and asked him to open one every day until New Year's Eve.
Wu Ruiqing looked at the pile of colorful wrapping paper not far away, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.
If Gu Zhuoli thought of himself as... the next one, shouldn't the correct approach be to stand still and wait for him to give gifts?How can anyone come directly to the door with a Christmas tree...
While struggling, the sound of the range hood and the gas stove in the kitchen stopped one after another, and Gu Zhuoli yelled, "It's time to eat."
"Oh, here we come." Wu Ruiqing quickly recovered, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Gu Zhuoli fried two small stir-fries, grilled a steak with the marinade bought in the supermarket, and simply made it into Christmas Eve dinner.
Wu Ruiqing looked at the dinner on the table and said apologetically, "Why don't you teach me how to cook, I always do nothing."
Gu Zhuoli frowned, as if he had heard something from the Arabian Nights, "Crap, who can let you cook?"
He shook his head seriously before Wu Ruiqing opened his mouth, "Don't say it's you, I've already contracted your meals."
Wu Ruiqing: "I want to say..."
"Don't say it's me, I don't want you to cook."
Wu Ruiqing smiled helplessly, so he had no choice but to sit down and eat the ready-made ones as usual.
He was thinking wildly while eating with chopsticks. In fact, if Gu Zhuoli valued the power of the kitchen so much, then he might really be thinking too much.
"That..." the man suddenly opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and asked casually, "Yesterday...how did you feel?"
Wu Ruiqing raised his head, his black eyes were filled with innocence, and he asked knowingly, "How does it feel?"
"Hiss..." Gu Zhuoli put down his chopsticks, leaned back on the back of the chair with some embarrassment, and looked at him tangled, as if looking at some hot potato.
The man's voice sounded like he was trying to squeeze it out, "I mean, we kissed yesterday, how do you feel?"
Wu Ruiqing felt her heart skip a beat.
Before showing a flustered look, he lowered his eyes in time, calmly picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth, chewed it for a while and swallowed it before saying, "I haven't kissed anyone before, so I don't know how it compares."
"But... I feel very happy."
Gu Zhuoli originally wanted to test this guy's orientation, but he didn't expect Mr. Wu to answer the question completely but still make his blood boil with cuteness.
"Cough..." Gu Zhuoli picked up the chopsticks and paused on the table, "Just be happy, haha, hello or me, eat, eat."
Hello and me too.
It seems to be a slogan for something very powerful.
Wu Ruiqing was dumbfounded by the man, but he didn't continue the conversation.
In fact, just now he subconsciously wanted to ask, "Why were you so strong yesterday", but he held back the words. After all, things like orientation cannot be asked directly.
After sending the man away that night, Wu Ruiqing still couldn't bear it, and made a detour in the small window.
[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Speaking of which, did you have another boyfriend before? 】
The man didn't get his point, so he called immediately.
"I swear to God that I have never liked anyone, let alone any girlfriend or boyfriend. The only person in the world I have ever had physical contact with is Little London. But that was when it was clingy when I was young, and now I have Kick it to sleep under the bed!"
Even though Wu Ruiqing was full of anxiety, he still couldn't help laughing a few times. He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "I believe, why are you explaining so much?"
"I..." The man's tone was empty for a moment, and then his anxious voice quieted down. He covered the microphone and whispered, "I'm happy that you are nervous about my past. But I am in a hurry to clarify with you, because I am a second late. I'm afraid you will feel that you are not so precious to me."
Wu Ruiqing was hoarse and did not speak for two seconds. The other party sounded a little anxious, "Are you listening?"
"Listen." Wu Ruiqing smiled, "I have nothing else to do, I just thought of asking casually by chance. Because... I haven't talked about any relationship, in fact, if you have, maybe we will be more natural."
Gu Zhuoli heard that there was nothing unusual in his tone, so he was relieved, and started to say hello again, "What do you know, we are called novice against novice, dry wood against fire, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, after all, we are the best in the world..."
Wu Ruiqing finally couldn't help it, "Shut up, you."
He hung up the phone, stared out the window for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing.
For now, don't think too much about it.
The next morning, Wu Ruiqing received a text message from the man just after hearing that his subordinates had finished Amber's brand activities after New Year's Day.
Gu Zhuoli: [Help, Mr. Wu, help me. 】
Wu Ruiqing: [? 】
Gu Zhuoli: [My dad has signed me up for some technology venture capital forum again, ah! ! ! 】
Wu Ruiqing frowned at the line of words, 【You?Technology venture capital? 】
Gu Zhuoli: [It's the charging plan arranged by my dad far in the northeast! MDZZ, the old man doesn't think about business by himself, and dreams every day that I will go to other fields to expand the territory and double the family property. 】
The man couldn't stop complaining about his father, Wu Ruiqing raised the corners of his lips, casually put the phone aside, and glanced at it from time to time while criticizing the report.
After 10 minutes, Gu Zhuoli had finished complaining about all the bad things he could think of about Mr. Gu Weiwei, and felt that it was time to get back to the topic, so he sent an emoji package that he thought was cute and cute, [Mr. Xiao Wu, save the boy] My friend, how about taking a nap with me? 】
Wu Ruiqing couldn't help laughing, [Send me the time and place. 】
Gu Zhuoli: [Accept so readily? 】
Wu Ruiqing: [I knew your intentions when you sent the second text message, I just wanted to see how long you can talk to yourself without thinking. 】
Gu Zhuoli: […]
Before leaving get off work, Wu Ruiqing received the invitation coupon that Gu Zhuoli got for him.
The location is in a hall not far from the Pierres building, and the time will be the whole day tomorrow. According to Gu Zhuoli's notes, the two of them only need to go to the main venue that starts at [-] p.m. to check in.
In order to accompany that guy to participate in all kinds of forums, Wu Ruiqing forcibly took half a day's work out of his busy schedule.
He arrived at the venue wearing his usual dark blue shirt and trousers, parked the car in the basement, and just opened the door and walked out, when he heard a crisp sound of locking the car not far away, looking up, the man just arrived.
Wu Ruiqing hooked his lips and waved at him, "A new car."
Gu Zhuoli smiled mysteriously, "The dark blue one, I thought of you when I saw it, so I couldn't help but buy it."
"It seems that the dealer should give me a share." Wu Ruiqing smiled happily, and took a look at the semi-formal dress on the man, "I thought you would wear jeans and a checked shirt very well."
Gu Zhuoli snorted softly, "Don't say that, I've already imagined a sloppy programmer."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped out of nowhere and walked in front of him and Wu Ruiqing. After a while, that person turned around and gave Gu Zhuoli a blank expression.
He is a young man in his early 20s by visual inspection. He is thin and has a messy hairstyle, but his hair is dry and fluffy.There seemed to be two huge "sleepy" characters written in those tea-brown eyes, the dark circles under their eyes were comparable to national treasures, and the whole person exuded the aura of being on the verge of sudden death.
Gu Zhuoli got a little hairy from his glance, and he said after he walked two steps away: "There is something wrong with this guy."
Wu Ruiqing looked away from the man's back, and said in a low voice, "It may be the programmer, stop talking nonsense."
"Ah?" The man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly turned to the guy's jeans, sneakers and striped shirt. He opened his mouth and said exaggeratedly, "Oh—Mr. Xiaowu saved me, I'm afraid of being beaten."
Wu Ruiqing couldn't help but tilted at him, "Afraid of being beaten by me?"
Gu Zhuoli: "..."
The two walked to the elevator entrance while talking and joking. Gu Zhuoli pressed the up button casually. The elevator that was going to go paused, and then the elevator door slowly opened.
Inside the door, the panda-eyed programmer was still standing there, leaning weakly against the wall, as if his kidneys had been hollowed out.
After a moment of embarrassment, Gu Zhuoli recovered his expression with his unparalleled cheekiness, walked into the elevator swaggeringly, and raised his chin very familiarly, "Dude, are you sleepy?"
The opponent's pair of round eyes gradually turned into a knife shape, locking on Gu Zhuoli decadently and meaningfully.
Gu Zhuoli: "?" Look at me, you are sick.
The other party stared at him for a while, and then turned away his eyes to look at Wu Ruiqing after a while, and looked Wu Ruiqing from head to toe, showing an expression of "so it is so" with some appreciation.However, he frowned suddenly again soon, looked back at Zhuo Li full of disgust, and shrugged his nose.
"Hey you." Gu Zhuoli's temper turned up, and he subconsciously wanted to talk to the bumpkin who rushed out halfway.However, just as he was about to take a step forward, the man suddenly spoke, and said in a hoarse and unfamiliar voice: "You two, how good are you?"
Gu Zhuoli: "???"
Wu Rui's clear eyes showed surprise, and after looking at him for a while, a gleam of understanding suddenly appeared between his brows and eyes.
Wu Ruiqing: "Could you be..."
"Blacker." The young man coughed, tried to stand up straight, pronounced his name in English accent, and then nodded politely at Wu Ruiqing, "Mr. Wu, hello."
Gu Zhuoli was pleasantly surprised, "So it's Ke'er! Is Ke'er you?"
Blacker was silent for a moment, "You are mistaken, I am not."
The author has something to say:
Blacker: Cough...Hello everyone...I've been a little nervous lately, don't worry...
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Ke'er's appearance will give Xiao Wu a perfect buff [micro spoiler]
See you tomorrow everyone~
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