Chapter 792 What art of dressing

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Chapter 792 What kind of dressing art

Gu Chen originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask Jian Sangyu where he went in the morning and what he did. Unexpectedly, he hadn’t even asked himself, so Jian Sangyu said it first. www.126shu.com

Although Gu Chen hated Lin Qianze’s noise, he enjoyed listening to Jian Sangyu’s chattering. No matter whether she was talking about something or other serious matters, although Gu Chen didn’t speak much or answer, Gu Chen was listening to every word she said.

Jian Sangyu was in a good mood. She always smiled at this lunch, and her tone of speaking was light and happy. During the meal, she looked at the roses on the chairs countless times.

As long as she looked over there and looked back at Gu Chen, the smile on her face would definitely be brighter and brighter than before.

After dinner, Jian Sangyu packed up the dishes and said to Gu Chen, “Tomorrow seems to be the time for your first time to go back to the hospital for re-examination. I will accompany you tomorrow morning?”

Before Gu Chen could answer, Jian Sangyu suddenly bent down and kissed Gu Chen’s face without warning, then hugged the dishes and chopsticks all the way into the kitchen.

Gu Chen sat there for a few seconds. When he came to his senses and looked into the kitchen, he could still vaguely hear Jian Sangyu humming an untuned self-created song in a happy mood.

At this moment, Gu Chen suddenly felt that Jian Sangyu was so coaxing that it made people feel distressed.

It seemed that she had been carefully restraining her temper, as if she was afraid that she would lose something because she lost her temper and willfulness.

It only takes three or two minutes to wash the dishes of two people. Gu Chen had a magical time, and Jian Sangyu had already come out of the kitchen.

The first thing she did after finishing her housework was to come to the restaurant, not to find Gu Chen, but to pick up more flowers that made her feel a little troubled.