Facial Paralysis Husband, Good Morning

Gu Nian was pulled by him and she almost crashed into his arms.

Looking up at Chu Zhaoyang in surprise, she heard him say indifferently, “I’ll take you back.”

“No, you haven’t eaten yet—” Gu Nian’s voice was silenced by Chu Zhaoyang’s gaze.

Facing his imposing look, she silently closed her mouth, and Chu Zhaoyang held her wrist and walked forward.

Her eyes fell on her wrist, and she saw the long, white and golden fingers in the sunlight, which looked particularly beautiful.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Her heartbeat seemed to be out of order.

At this time, she heard Yan Chuwei shouting from behind: “Zhaoyang, Nian Nian!”

Gu Nian wanted to look back, but heard Chu Zhaoyang’s cold voice: “Don’t pay attention to her!”

Chu Zhaoyang was very angry now!

He didn’t know if Gu Nian liked him now? That Yan Lu she had loved was already dead!

Yan Chuwei gritted her teeth and was about to catch up with them.

Seeing that she was about to catch up, Chu Zhaoyang who had already gotten into the car with Gu Nian, started the car quickly, and drove away.

Yan Chuwei stomped her feet twice, staring at the rear of the car with a gloomy expression.

On the way, Chu Zhaoyang received a call from his assistant. He didn’t listen to what his assistant said during the whole process. He only hummed occasionally, and only at the end did he hear him say, “Just come back.”

It seemed that there was something urgent.

“If you are in a hurry, just drop me here, I’ll take a cab.” Gu Nian pointed out the window and said.

“There is still time.” Chu Zhaoyang said and glanced at the time, “I wanted to have a meal with you, but there is no way.”

Therefore, Chu Zhaoyang sent Gu Nian back to the police station and left.

Gu Nian stayed in the office, other colleagues had already finished eating and had come back to rest, Gu Nian felt very hungry, so she got up and walked out, planning to eat at a nearby small restaurant.

As soon as she walked to the door of the police station, she saw a delivery boy wearing a helmet, carrying a delivery, and asking, “Which one is Gu Nian?”

“I am.” Gu Nian gave him a strange look.

“Hello, this is a takeaway for you.” The delivery boy handed out the takeaway.

Gu Nian didn’t answer, and asked suspiciously, “I didn’t order a takeaway.”

The delivery boy pointed to the takeaway order nailed to the bag: “It was ordered by a Mr. Chu.”

Gu Nian thought of Chu Zhaoyang and took it. She took it out and saw that it was a set meal of Japanese dishes, a black box with cherry blossoms which had a variety of meat and vegetables that were neatly placed in the small grids. There was also a tempura rice bowl, served with red ginger, tamagoyaki, chikuwa, and melt-in-your-mouth stewed daikon in other small grids.

There were also two small bowls, one with almond tofu, and the other with concentrated miso soup, just brewed with boiling water.

Gu Nian didn’t know where Chu Zhaoyang ordered such an exquisite takeout from, but it was pleasing to the eye.

“Wow, Gu Nian, who is that Mr. Chu? You have a boyfriend?” He Yishan stopped playing with her mobile phone, and came over and asked in a gossipy manner.

“No, it’s just an ordinary friend.” Gu Nian whispered, but somehow she felt a little guilty.

“Don’t be kidding, ordinary friends will not order such expensive takeout for you.” He Yishan shook her head in shock, “No matter what, this Mr. Chu must be a local tyrant!”

“It’s more expensive than ordinary takeout, but it’s not that exaggerated, right? Don’t all the usual Japanese food stores have it? It must have cost one hundred and eighty yuan?” Gu Nian estimated.

If they were ordinary people, it might be too expensive to eat a hundred yuan takeout as a work meal, but for Chu Zhaoyang, it should be ordinary, he definitely wouldn’t care about the price.

“You’re a waste of money.” He Yishan shook her head and sighed, only to show her that there was a small sign in the lower right corner of the takeaway box showing that it was from Dynasty.