Song Yu has always reported good news but not bad news. He is like this to his mother and Gu family. She truly regards them as elders and family members.

Compared to the family dinner that ended unhappily last time, today seems very harmonious and happy.

The family had a meal while talking and laughing, and time passed without realizing it.

"Oh, it's so late, why don't you go back tonight and stay here."

When Mrs. Gu saw that it was already nine o'clock, she held Song Yu's hand and refused to let her go.

Song Yu looked at Gu Cheng in embarrassment. If they stayed for the night tonight, they would have to live in a room, and the two people who had already divided the rooms would inevitably be embarrassed.

Gu Cheng received Song Yu's gaze message and said with a smile: "Grandma, it's still early, let's go back."

"It's getting late, why are you going back? It's home here, so I can't rest at home?"

Qiao Yulian also tried to keep it: "Yes, your grandma is right, don't leave tonight."

Song Yu pursed his lips invisibly.

Gu Cheng had to refuse again: "We are not used to living here."

"What are you not used to?" This time, the person who spoke was Gu Rongan. His son had never lived at home after he got married. He also hoped that they would stay tonight.

The elders in the family want them to stay, and if they insist on going back, they will seem ignorant.

Gu Cheng glanced at Song Yu and saw her hanging her eyes listlessly, as if she had compromised.

She still didn't want to live in the same room with him.

Gu Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, but he still did as she wished. He pulled her into his arms and said helplessly in the shocked eyes of the Gu family: "I have to let me explain it clearly, right? Do you still want to hold a grandson?"

After hearing this, the Gu family could not understand what this means, and they all stopped talking.

Song Yu's face turned red and he hid in Gu Cheng's arms and didn't dare to raise it.

"Let's go." Gu Cheng was shameless, and threw down his words and walked out of the Gu family's door with Song Yu.

——

In the car.

Song Yu's face was still slightly red. She tried to cool her face with her hands, which obviously didn't work much.

She turned her head angrily and stared at the culprit: "What are you talking nonsense just now!"

Gu Cheng looked ahead and drove the car intently: "If I don't say that, can I leave tonight?"

"You! You're still right!"

Gu Cheng glanced at Song Yu. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were shy and angry. She was so tempting.

As the Adam's apple rolled, Gu Cheng quickly withdrew his gaze and pretended to be calm: "We are husband and wife, what's so shy about?"

To this day, he can still say such words so naturally. Gu Cheng is a real dog!

Song Yu felt that humans and dogs had different ways, so she and Gu Cheng could not communicate, so she simply shut up and ignored him.

——

Gu Cheng hadn't slept well for several days. He yawned downstairs. He thought he was still going out hungry today, but he saw a familiar figure in the kitchen.

He stopped and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

I was sure that I didn't see it wrong, so I immediately stepped forward: "Why are you..." The familiar fragrance penetrated into my breath, blocking what Gu Cheng didn't finish.

Song Yu brought the fragrant dumplings to the dining table: "Didn't you say that the outside is not nutritious? Because you have made my mother happy, I'd better make breakfast for you in the future so that Mr. Gu, who is busy with trouble, will go to work hungry all day long, which will affect his work progress."

Gu Cheng smiled, it turned out that Song Yu was a hard-mouthed person and soft-hearted person.

“Sit down and eat.”

"Okay." Gu Cheng sat at the dining table and looked at the dumplings with egg-caffolding seaweed and shrimps floating. He was immediately full of energy and exhausted.

Song Yu also brought a bowl over and sat opposite him.

Gu Cheng ate two dumplings happily, and suddenly heard Song Yu ask him: "When did you cook dumplings by yourself? I saw that half of them were missing in the box."

Gu Cheng's movements of eating dumplings were stiff.

That night, he specially cleaned up the battlefield. He thought he had no idea, but he didn't expect that Song Yu would even remember how many dumplings were left clearly!

The atmosphere became awkward...

Song Yu looked at him and waited for him to answer.

Gu Cheng had to honestly explain: "It was the night you went out to eat, I didn't have dinner and couldn't sleep. So I went down to cook some."

In fact, he still couldn't sleep after eating, and he didn't know when he had a problem with recognizing bed!

I obviously slept soundly when I moved out of the old house three years ago!

Song Yu asked casually, what she was curious about was that Gu Cheng could cook dumplings?

"Will you order takeout if I'm not at home?"

“The outside is not delicious and not healthy.”

It’s another reason. Why do people who drink and socialize outside every day still maintain their health?

Song Yu stirred the dumplings in the bowl, took a sip of the soup, but did not continue chatting with Gu Cheng.

"Song Yu." Gu Cheng looked up at her after breakfast.

"Um?"

Gu Cheng had been brewing for a moment before slowly saying: "Actually, you can sleep a little longer, and you can sleep as long as you want, and don't have to get up early on purpose."

Song Yu chuckled: "What? Are you feeling guilty?" Without waiting for Gu Cheng to respond, she continued: "What are you thinking? Gu Cheng, I will no longer be as wronged as before, so you'd better not be so picky. When I don't want to make breakfast, you'd better ask Zhou Hao to prepare it for you. Your body is yours, and I can't take care of you for the rest of my life."

Gu Cheng felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, especially when Song Yu said, I can't take care of you for the rest of my life.

For a moment, Gu Cheng didn't want to divorce Song Yu, not for the time being, but forever!

But he quickly woke up. Shen Qinghuan saved him, but there were still irremovable scars on her body. He said he would be responsible.

Gu Cheng took a deep breath powerlessly, and Song Yu saw his depressed look.

"Hey! I just said I can't make breakfast for you every day? Are you so disappointed? I have a job now and I have to join the crew to film at any time. I definitely can't make it for you every day."

He was not disappointed because Song Yu couldn't give him breakfast, but Song Yu's explanation made him laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"I understand. If you don't make breakfast in the future, I will ask Zhou Hao to prepare it for me, so... when you don't want to make it, don't get up early."

Song Yu took a bite of the dumplings and said vaguely.

"Song Yu."

"So what's wrong?"

Gu Cheng hesitated for a long time, and in Song Yu's curious eyes, he asked the question he had wanted to ask her since just now.

"Is it really wronged before?"

He always thought he was good to Song Yu. She lived in a luxury house and drove a luxury car, and even spent as much money as she wanted. He thought their marriage was a deal, and he just needed to give her enough material conditions.

Song Yu lowered his head and bit his lip restraint. When she raised her head again, there was no grievance on her face.

"I don't think it's any point to say this now. It's over and I don't want to mention it anymore."

Gu Cheng expressed his understanding: "Okay, let's not mention it, you eat slowly, I'll go to work."
Chapter completed!