Someone was cooking.
To be more specific, Gu Yan was cooking.
Miao Xiaoyu sniffed and greedily smelled the fragrance. Then, she immediately got up and walked over while rubbing her neck.
Their kitchen was open. The pot was bubbling and boiling while Gu Yan was cutting ribs on the operating table.
Miao Xiaoyu asked curiously, “Are you cooking?”
“If I’m not cooking, is it surgery?”
Miao Xiaoyu choked for a moment and then said, “Hey, how did you bring me back?”
“Guan Yujue used your phone to call me.”
Miao Xiaoyu’s hand that was rubbing her neck paused. “How did you know that Brother Jue’s name is Guan Yujue?”
“I’ve already gone, how could I not know?”Gu Yan glanced at her and said, “Seeing that you failed to force yourself on me, I plan to make something delicious to comfort you. But if you don’t want to eat, then forget it.”
“Eat, eat, eat, I’ll eat.”
Although all women, especially young women, loved to look beautiful and paid attention to their figures.
