031 What an idiot
Gu Chuan immediately said, "My name is Gu Chuan, just call me by my name."
Qiao Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Gu, if you are free later, bring this soup to Ouyang Xu. This soup is good for the brain and blood. Drink it while it's hot, otherwise it won't smell fishy."
"Don't worry, I'll bring it to you." Gu Chuan said with a smile.
Qiao Mo glanced at the closed door of the office again, sighed softly in her heart, then smiled at Gu Chuan and waved goodbye.
After Qiao Mo left, Gu Chuan called Ouyang Xu again and asked for instructions on what to do with the soup. He also said eloquently, "It seems that Miss Qiao put some thought into it."
Ouyang Xu was silent for a moment and asked Gu Chuan to take the soup in.
Hearing this answer, Gu Chuan let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bet was right.
After Gu Chuan took the soup in, he automatically filled a bowl for Ouyang Xu and then left.
Ouyang Xu stopped him and said without emotion, "Remember, this soup is for you to drink."
Gu Chuan was confused. He was not sure what Ouyang Xu meant. But seeing that Ouyang Xu had no intention of explaining, he could only swallow his doubts in his heart.
After following Ouyang Xu for so long, Gu Chuan realized for the first time that he was such a difficult master to serve!
The office returned to its previous tranquility. Ouyang Xu looked at the pig brains, red dates, and wolfberries in the thermos bucket, with a slight smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, showing a bit of doting tenderness.
What a little fool, do you think eating pig brains can replenish human brains?
Based on Ouyang Xu's IQ, no matter how stupid he is, he is still a genius.
Ouyang Xu took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. He originally wanted to taste it carefully, but after the soup entered his mouth, the smile on his face froze and his handsome eyebrows also wrinkled.
He almost couldn't help but spit out the soup.
Fortunately, he held back and swallowed it quickly!
But there was still a faint, nauseating smell lingering in his mouth.
Qiao Mo probably doesn't know yet, but Ouyang Xu is actually very picky and can't stand even the slightest bit of odor.
Therefore, in Ouyang Xu's eyes, the works that Qiao Mo thinks he can produce are at the level of a playwright. If it weren't for the fact that this is the soup she made herself, Ouyang Xu would not want to taste it.
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But for Ouyang Xu, it was such an unpleasant soup that he still drank a small bowl with pain and confusion before giving up completely.
Of course, after that, he ate a lot of mints to relieve the odor in his mouth, heart and lungs.
She even vaguely hoped that Qiao Mo would give up learning to cook.
Of course, Qiao Mo didn't know this.
In addition to foreseeing that Ouyang Xu was reluctant to see her, she could also roughly guess what would happen to her soup, and she didn't expect Ouyang Xu to drink it.
However, whether he drinks or not, her sincerity must be seen by him, and her persistence must move him.
Therefore, she will continue to deliver soup.
When her cooking skills get better, she will also serve lunch and dinner with love.
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Qiao Mo just had dinner when she received a call from Xu Rouyi.
Out of boredom, he summoned her to the bar.
Qiao Mo still had lingering fears about the bar, after all, it would always remind her of the bad night she had had.
Chapter completed!