Mr. Gu is really fragrant after the divorce

Chapter 414 Cutting open your heart with bones and blood

Gu Cheng has already failed two meals in a row, and every time he cooks, he will fail completely. He obviously did it according to the tutorial!

After experiencing many failures, he found the reason, because he always had a bad grasp of the heat and cooking time, and he didn't have a good grasp of how much seasoning to put in, so that every time he cooked, it was not undercooked. , it is overcooked, or it is too salty, or it is salty and sweet, and the taste is very strange!

In the final analysis, the tutorial is not reliable!

Therefore, he has to learn from real people, and strive to make no mistakes in every step.

Ms. Qiao Yulian, honored to be Gu Cheng's cooking teacher.

Qiao Yulian, who received her son's video, said she was really speechless.

"Your father said that you went to the film and television city to take care of Xiaoyu. I didn't believe it at first. You really want to cook? Can you do it?"

Gu Cheng was extremely depressed: "Mom, I can't always do well, please teach me."

How could Qiao Yulian not help her son, she patted her chest and said, "It's okay, with mom here, I promise you to cook the best dishes, son, work hard, if you catch a woman's stomach, then you are half the battle !"

When Gu Cheng heard this, he was full of confidence.

So the mother and son started the cooking teaching mode. Qiao Yulian was very patient at first, but gradually, the smile on her face became more and more fake.

With a snap, Qiao Yulian slammed the bowl heavily on the marble countertop, gasping for breath, "I said, do you have any brains? Just put a little salt in it, didn't I say that? How could you make such a thing?" Salty? Could it be that you have a problem with your sense of taste? "

Gu Cheng took a sip of water and asked weakly: "Mom, how much do you mean by a little bit?"

"Just a little bit, almost enough."

"Uh...can you be more specific?"

"How specific do you want?"

"For example, how many grams should I put? I bought an electronic scale. If it can be accurate to grams, I should not make mistakes."

Qiao Yulian hung up the phone with a smile.

Gu Cheng stood in front of the gas stove in frustration, sighing repeatedly.

Could it be that Song Yu is going to have takeaway for dinner today?They all said to take good care of her, but in the end they made her eat unhealthy food.

Gu Cheng felt that he had failed because it turned out that cooking is so difficult!So in the past three years, how did Song Yu manage to accurately capture his taste from the beginning of the taste to every dish?

How much effort did Song Yu make for him?How much do you care about his preferences?

Thinking of this, Gu Cheng took a deep breath, and was about to try again when Qiao Yulian took the initiative to make a video call.

"mom."

"I got the scales out, let's try again."

The corner of Gu Cheng's mouth rose, and he hummed.

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Song Yu knew that Gu Cheng would bring dinner, but he seemed a little late, everyone had finished eating, and he hadn't come yet.

Qian Ruixue was anxious for Song Yu, stretched her neck and stared at the door.

"Ms. Song, do you want to call Mr. Gu? Something happened on the way, right? It's almost six o'clock!"

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call him when he heard Qian Ruixue's excited voice.

"Come, come, your love dinner is here!"

Qian Ruixue consciously sat down at the next table, looking forward to what delicious food Mr. Gu would bring to Song Yu today.

Gu Cheng was in a good mood, and this time what was taken out of the thermal bag was not a takeaway box, but a glass lunch box like his own at home.

Song Yu blinked and looked at Gu Cheng in disbelief.

Gu Cheng opened the lunch boxes one by one, and handed her a pair of chopsticks: "I made these, you can try to see if it suits your taste." While speaking, he picked up a piece of beef for her.

Song Yu still couldn't believe it, did Gu Cheng really do these things?Do it yourself?He can cook?

Unable to tell what it was like, Song Yu was just thinking, if these dishes were cooked for her by Gu Cheng before their divorce, then no matter how unpalatable they were, she would definitely eat them happily.

Putting the beef into his mouth, Song Yu's eyes lit up.

This smell...so familiar.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Song Yu nodded: "It's delicious."

"Mom taught me."

Song Yu thought to herself, no wonder she finds the taste of this dish very familiar.

"There is also this lettuce fried pork slices. Although it is overcooked, I tasted it and it tastes pretty good."

Song Yu nodded, and ate the lettuce with his hands. It was not crispy, but soft and dense. Anyway, it was edible and the taste was not bad.

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Gu Cheng stayed with the scene at night, and when she got off work, he brought a computer and stared at the screen to process the documents.

Obviously so busy, why do you have to stay here to take care of her?

"I'm going to remove my makeup. You can take me back later. I have something to tell you."

Gu Cheng raised his head from the computer screen to look at her, and nodded in a flustered state. He didn't know what Song Yu was going to tell him, and he was expecting and fearing in his heart.

As soon as he arrived in the dressing room, Song Yu heard Han Shuyun's voice inside.

"I just want to be an actor, I don't want to get married, brother, why are you so annoying, no wonder they don't like you, anyway, there are them, I won't tell you, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, because you didn't People like me..."

Han Shuyun began to cry as she spoke, and Song Yu waited until the crying stopped before pushing the door open.

When Han Shuyun saw her, she turned her face away and turned her back to her. Song Yu pretended not to know, took off her make-up and changed her clothes, and went out.

Gu Cheng had already been waiting outside, and the two got into the car together. Today Zhou Hao was away, Gu Cheng was driving, and she was sitting in the co-pilot.

Along the way, Song Yu didn't speak until the car stopped in the parking lot of the hotel.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Song Yu turned his head to look at him, and after a moment of deliberation, he said, "Gu Cheng, we all have our own things to do, and I don't need you to sacrifice your own time and energy to take care of me, so what I want to say is, never Starting tomorrow, don't bring me meals, there are boxed meals in the crew."

Gu Cheng seemed to have known that she would say this a long time ago, and he had already thought up his rhetoric: "I will not take care of you all the time. When your assistant is away, I will bring you meals every day. Song Yu, you Didn’t I say, I’m an investor, and I can come whenever I want.”

Song Yu sighed helplessly: "Aren't you afraid that if I don't eat it, it will embarrass you?"

"I know you won't do that, and even if you do, I'm not afraid of losing face."

Song Yu shook her head and laughed, she didn't understand why Gu Cheng was so persistent, she made it very clear last night, didn't she?

"Gu Cheng, there's really no need to do this, don't you understand? I don't love you anymore!"

There was really no other way, she could only say this cruelly.

Hearing her say this with his own ears, Gu Cheng's heart seemed to be broken in an instant, but it doesn't matter, he can piece it together by himself, and bring her together.

"I understand, even if I didn't understand it before, I understand it now, but Song Yu, I like to bump into the south wall, I just recognize you, if you don't want me, I will pester you shamelessly, you don't love me Now, I will try every means to make you fall in love with me again, even if your heart is frozen for thousands of years, I will chisel her open with my own hands, and I will chisel her open with my bones and blood!"