191: It's Not Expensive If It's For You

It's Not Expensive If It's For You

Yu Mufeng was away from the keyboard while the game was in progress. His teammates were asking about him, but he ignored it.2

Suddenly he remembered something and asked anxiously, "Oh yeah, is your hand okay?"

Qin Fang said that both of them were injured. His Grandmaster injured her hand while Yu Shu broke a leg.

Damn, the hands!

Gu Mang looked away from Lu Chengzhou and typed, "It's fine."

Yu Mufeng sat on the gaming chair with a slanted posture.

Seeing the reply, he felt relieved. Frostiness surfaced in his eyes while he smirked. "The Yu family are fools. They should take a look at what kind of person Yu Shu is before thinking about marrying her to Lu Chengzhou."

Gu Mang's eyes narrowed and she turned to look at the busy man in the kitchen.

He was tall. His black shirt gave off an ascetic vibe. His neck was fair and his silhouette was shapely. He looked great from head to toe. It wasn't hard to understand why there were so many women after Lu Chengzhou.

She stood up and typed a message casually. "I gotta go."

Putting down the cell phone, she walked towards Lu Chengzhou.

The millet congee with added smashed chestnuts had an interesting fragrance.

Lu Chengzhou saw someone coming through his peripheral vision and turned to look at her. "Hungry already?"

Gu Mang stood beside him, her eyebrows raised as she said casually, "No, I just came in to take a look."

"It'll be ready soon." Lu Chengzhou glanced at her somewhat slanted hoodie collar. Her collarbone was shapely and her skin was fair. Quietly, he shifted his gaze away and said softly, "Go out and wait. Don't get scalded."

Gu Mang turned around. She stuffed her hand in her sweatpants pocket, leaned against the edge of the marble table with one leg straight and the other slightly bent in a relaxed posture. She cocked her head and looked down at the congee that was slowly boiling in the pot.

She grabbed a leftover chestnut from the plate and put it into her mouth. It was nice and sweet. She continued to stare at the congee in the pot.

"You know how to cook?" Gu Mang was expressionless as she chatted with him.

Lu Chengzhou mumbled, "I know a few simple dishes."

Gu Mang grabbed another chestnut to eat, stopped talking, and stood beside him quietly.

The two stood in front of the marble table in the open kitchen. The scene looked like it was from a painting.

After the congee was cooked, Lu Chengzhou cooked two more dishes and brought them to the table.

"Come and eat." He looked at her.

Gu Mang walked to the dining table and sat opposite him, grabbed a spoon, and started eating.

The congee was seasoned with rock sugar. It was just the right amount of sweetness for Gu Mang. Her cold expression eased a little.

Seeing her in a good mood, he smiled. "You like it sweet?"

Gu Mang nodded. "It's nice."

Her brain worked faster than those of ordinary people. Sugar was the fastest way to replenish her energy and it also helped control her temper.

"Did you finish the white chocolate I sent you last time?" Lu Chengzhou asked softly.

Gu Mang licked the congee on her lips. "I finished it."

Lu Chengzhou was tickled by her behavior. His eyes became solemn as he looked down. He took out the cell phone to message someone, looked at her, and said, "I'll give you five more boxes."

Gu Mang looked up, her eyes black and bright as she replied with some aloofness, "It's expensive."

One box cost 30000 and five boxes cost 150000.

Lu Chengzhou laughed. His tone was deep and magnetic as he said. "It's not expensive if it's for you."

Gu Mang raised her pretty eyebrows a little. She didn't give a reply.

After eating, Gu Mang covered her gauzed-wrapped hands with plastic wrap to prepare to take a shower.

Then her phone rang suddenly. She looked over at her phone. It was from Ji Heng, so she answered the call.

"Gu Mang, the product launch is very successful. We have already started to produce the products in the factory," Ji Heng said.

Gu Mang gave an acknowledging hum and walked into the main bedroom.

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