Qi Hong did not look happy and could not be bothered with Su Yu. However, she looked at the white and chubby xiaolongbao and smelled the fragrance in the air.
Qi Hong could not help but swallow her saliva. Last night, she was in a hurry to rush back to teach Su Yu a lesson, so she did not eat much. After coming back, there was another round of noise and she lost her appetite.
"Gulp Gulp..."
Qi Hong reached out and touched her stomach. Her expression was awkward as she quickly looked at Su Yu who was busy with her work. Only when she realized that there was nothing wrong with her, then she feel relieved.
"I don't know what you like to eat, Auntie. I made Xiao Long Pau for you. There are also steamed dumplings with shrimps, soya-bean milk, and fried dough sticks..."
Su Yu placed the dishes on the table as she looked up at Qi Hong.
Qi Hong's face was dark and she wanted to say that she didn't want to eat.
Looking at the table filled with food, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. There were so many things, what time did Su Yu have to wake up to cook?
Looking at the golden fried dough sticks, she suddenly felt hungry.
After so many years, due to the company's busy schedule and the rich family's particular style, they usually had a western-style breakfast. In fact, she liked to eat fried food. Although it wasn't healthy, she still liked it.
She wanted to walk away with a shrug, but now she could not.
Seeing Qi Hong like this, Su Yu quickly pulled out the dining chair and tried to curry favour with her. "Auntie, hurry up and sit down. I've been cooking for a long time. My cooking is definitely not inferior to that of a chef. Try It!"
Looking at Su Yu's sparkling eyes filled with anticipation and smelling the fragrance in front of her, Qi Hong looked troubled. She sat down with a straight face and started salivating more and more.
"Deng Deng..."
The sound of footsteps could be heard. Su Yu looked up and saw Gu Zhen walking down the stairs while wearing his wristwatch.
Su Yu's eyes flashed and she quickly raised her voice by a few decibels. She shouted, "Auntie, try this! Gu Zhen is such a picky eater and he always says that my cooking is delicious. Every time I cook for him, there's no soup left and he has to finish it!"
Gu Zhen's mouth twitched. This fellow was ruining his image. Without even needing to guess, he knew that Su Yu was taking revenge for him suppressing her last night. What a narrow-minded woman.
"HMPH!"
Qi Hong snorted coldly. So they were showing off their relationship early in the morning!
Qi Hong looked at the Little Youtiao in front of her and couldn't be bothered with Su Yu. She just started eating and pretended not to have heard anything.
When Gu Zhen arrived at the dining room, Su Yu was adding ingredients to the Yangchun noodles in her hands. When she saw him, her expression was very calm and she looked extremely arrogant. There was a smirk on her face.
"Gu Zhen, look, I've made your favourite Yangchun Noodles!" Su Yu took a few steps forward and hugged Gu Zhen's arm, dragging him to his seat.
Looking at the Yangchun noodles that were emitting a fragrant aroma, Gu Zhen's heart was filled with resistance. If he wasn't wrong, the ingredients Su Yu had added to him should be salt. There was a lot of salt. If he ate it, he would probably suffer from kidney failure.
Su Yu gritted her teeth and pressed Gu Zhen with one hand. She said with a smile, "Darling, why do I feel that you are unhappy? Don't tell me you don't like my cooking anymore?"
Su Yu looked like she was wronged and her expression was very downcast.
Qi Hong lowered her head and continued to eat in a refined manner. Their showing off was simply too disgusting.
"How could it be?"
Gu Zhen glanced at Qi Hong and raised his head to kiss her gently, landing on Su Yu's cheek. Then, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite calmly.
His brows furrowed. Seeing that Su Yu and Qi Hong were looking at him, Gu Zhen quickly took another big bite and said calmly, "It's delicious!"
Seeing him like this, Su Yu smiled smugly and said coquettishly, "You must finish it. Look at my hands, they're calloused from rolling the noodles for you. They don't look good anymore."
Gu Zhen nodded.
He looked at Qi Hong and asked, "Mom, are you not full?"