The old lady smiled and said, "It seems our great-grandson won't be far away."
Old Gu chuckled softly, "Don't be too happy yet, I don't think it's going to happen anytime soon."
"As long as the two of them have a good relationship, it's only natural that they've reached this point."
Hearing footsteps approaching the restaurant, the elderly couple immediately fell silent.
Bai Qianmo walked ahead, trying her best to appear natural.
"Qianmo, sit down quickly and try Grandma's cooking." Old Madam Gu gave Bai Qianmo a deep look before breaking the silence.
That way, the little girl won't feel so embarrassed.
"Okay, I'll try it." Bai Qianmo sat down.
Gu Jueye sat down next to her, picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of braised beef on Bai Qianmo's plate: "Try Grandma's dish, it tastes very authentic."
Bai Qianmo picked up her chopsticks, took a bite, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The taste was surprisingly similar to what she had learned, and even felt more authentic and tastier.
"Grandma Gu, what brand of soybean paste did you use for this braised beef?"
Grandma Gu was surprised that Bai Qianmo was curious about the seasoning: "It's Qinghe brand, an old brand. I've always liked using this brand of sauce. It's very authentic. Seventh Brother has loved this dish since he was little."
Bai Qianmo glanced at the man beside her, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes.
The food prepared by Madam Gu was very much to her liking, and Bai Qianmo ate significantly more than usual.
After dinner
Grandpa Gu couldn't wait to ask Bai Qianmo and Gu Jueye to play chess with him.
Before long, it was past eight o'clock in the evening.
The two had no choice but to stay for dinner, and both elderly people were quite happy.
At 10 p.m., Gu Jueye and Bai Qianmo returned to their residence in Jinyu Huating together.
I went straight back to the 17th floor.
Gu Jueye opened the door, put down the car keys, and kissed Bai Qianmo on the lips.
"I have some work to do. You've had a long day, take a rest."
Bai Qianmo felt a strange tightness in her heart when she thought about what she had promised Gu Jueye tonight.
Gu Jueye took off his coat and went straight to the study.
Bai Qianmo glanced around the room, which exuded the atmosphere of a man's life.
A set of men's toiletries was placed in the bathroom, and in the half-open study, Gu Jueye's frequently used computer was placed on a large mahogany desk.
Thinking of something, Bai Qianmo went to the second bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and sure enough, the man's clothes were neatly arranged there.
Only then did Bai Qianmo truly realize that they were actually living together.
Back to the master bedroom
Bai Qianmo lay on the bed fully clothed, rolling around a few times, her mind in turmoil.
Why did I impulsively agree to her offer tonight?
What should I do next?
Change into a sexy nightgown, and when Gu Jueye comes in, pounce on him!
Should we chat about life first, and then make our move when the mood strikes?
It seems like she can't do either of those things!
She only threw herself at Gu Jueye when he flirted with her; she had never thrown herself at him on her own initiative before…
That's not entirely accurate. To be precise, while she was conscious, there has never been an instance where she actively pounced on Gu Jueye.
Scratching her hair, Bai Qianmo bit her lip, quickly got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, and picked out a black slip dress from a row of pajamas.
It's not exactly sexy, but among her pajamas, this dress is definitely top-tier.
I grabbed my pajamas and went straight to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Gu Jueye was leaning against the bed, his back against the soft pillows, holding a foreign biology book in his hands. Hearing the bathroom door open, Gu Jueye slowly looked up from the book and looked at Bai Qianmo.
Their eyes met, and Bai Qianmo felt her heart race. She looked away uncomfortably.
Find topics on your own.
"Heating has been turned on in Beijing."
A glint of brilliance flashed across Gu Jueye's deep eyes as he gave a soft reply.
"Heating has been on for several days now."
Bai Qianmo inwardly berated herself for choosing such a terrible topic.
Heating was turned on before she left the capital, okay?
Gu Jueye's gaze slowly moved from Bai Qianmo's face to her pajamas, his eyes growing increasingly deep.
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