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Gu Jo I wanted to see what they bought in the morning, but I found matcha powder, cheese, olive oil, and various molds in the fridge.
"There are actually ingredients in the kitchen. Director, you are so kind. I will make some afternoon tea later, and I will definitely share the snacks with you."
I can't thank you enough," the director thought. How did he suddenly become the most cued person in this program?
"Can you make desserts?" Yu Qiao leaned on the kitchen door frame, watching the little girl who was overjoyed at the sight of food.
"Of course, don't underestimate my experience of being single for so many years. Sister Yu Qiao, you've worked hard cooking lunch, go rest for a while and I'll take over for you."
Gu Jo accidentally slipped while cutting the butter, and everyone heard a "ah" sound.
Gu Jo was dumbfounded and glanced back, saying, "Sun Yan, I cut my hand, why are you screaming?"
"No no no, there's really a lot of blood. I feel a bit dizzy," said Sun Yan with a posture that seemed genuinely weak. Gu Jo couldn't be bothered to deal with her.
" sister Jo, can't you be more careful?" Nanran come here, "Don't you know these things are made for us to eat? How can you let them get blood on them?"
Gu Jo I was actually quite touched, but after hearing him finish, I wanted to beat him to death.
Yu Xinhe went to the director without hesitation and asked for a band-aid, pursing her lips as she walked past Gu Jo, who was still chatting with Nanran. Nanran felt that she couldn't compete with this presence and quietly stepped aside.
Yu Xinhe pulled her wrist and made her sit on the sofa, using a cotton swab to wipe away the blood on her hand.
The person next to them watched as they nonchalantly bandaged their fingers, feeling as if the pink bubbles had already spread to their side.
"Hey, what's going on with you two? Can you please explain it clearly?"
Gu Jo was struggling to hold back his laughter, but couldn't resist any longer. He buried his head in the pillow and burst into laughter.
"I originally wanted to make an official announcement, but I haven't found the opportunity yet, so you guys can just imagine it for now." Yu Xinhe smirked and turned to look at Gu Jo who was slouching on the sofa, saying, "Let's go."
Gu Jo nodded in agreement and waved at him with his hand.
"When I was shopping, I felt like there was something fishy between you two." Le Xi persisted in prying into gossip, not letting go of Gu Jo, "Tell me, you two definitely haven't just met for three to five days."
"Well, it's not like we've known each other for three to five years. Stop making wild guesses." Gu Jo dodged the question.
"Do you still want to eat the dessert I made? Let me go."
"Try the Christmas tree matcha cheesecake. Considering that we are both rising stars in the entertainment industry, I intentionally made it less sweet, definitely not too sweet or greasy." Gu Jo held a small plate and acted cute.
"I believed in your evil, and this still doesn't taste sweet?" Le Xi screamed, "But it's really delicious, Jojo, did you learn from a Michelin-starred restaurant?"
Beside them, Han Tao and Yu Qiao took a bite and also gave a thumbs up.
"If you want to learn, you must go back and watch the program. I just asked the cameraman to record the entire process of my production. My secret has long been made public." Gu Jo smiled obediently, and Ling Muyang felt a bit dazzling. When did this silly girl become so radiant?
The director took a bite of the snack on the plate, looked at the assistant director who was watching eagerly, and turned away without hesitation. He thought to himself, "This kid knows how to attract the audience, not bad, not bad."
After dinner, the director unexpectedly sent a message on the phone.
Gu Jo is having a picture battle with Nanran in bed.
Le Xi glanced at the note and almost burst out laughing like a pig. She secretly took a photo and sent it to Nanran on WeChat.
Before long, there was a knocking sound at the door.
" Gu Jo sister, come out, I want to talk to you," Nanran's voice came from outside the door.
"What's wrong?" Gu Jo got out of bed and opened the door, seeing a young man who was half a head taller than her, looking at her angrily.
"Do you dare to show me the nickname you gave me on WeChat?" Nanran reached out his hand.
Intrigued, a crowd of people nearby had already leaned in to watch the show.
"What's wrong? It's just a note." Gu Jo opened it, hesitated for a second, and waved the phone in front of his eyes. "See, you little rascal." No politeness
"You, you, you, you're looking at mine." Nanran opened the phone.
"Snake—spirit—sick Miss." Gu Jo gritted his teeth and read out this note, "Are you proud of yourself?"
The person next to him was already laughing hysterically.
"Ah, kids these days," Han Tao shook his head.
"I am very angry. I treat you as my sister, and you treat me as your son?" Nanran said the funniest thing with a serious face.
"Isn't it just a note? I'm more aggrieved than you. Where am I being paranoid?" Gu Jo pinched her waist, "Wait, how do you know the name of this note?" She turned her head and happened to see Le Xi trying to escape.
"Le Xi, stop right there!"
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