Chapter 843
Chapter 843
"Do you want to eat?" Gu Fu was a little annoyed.
"Eat, eat, eat. Why are you so angry?" Special Assistant Gu took a look and tactfully stopped provoking the other person.
Gu Fu's face looked better. He turned on his computer and prepared to get down to work.
No matter how expensive the meal was, he could finish it in just a few bites, not to mention that the dishes in this high-end restaurant were both expensive and small in portion. Special Assistant Gu finished it quickly.
"Can I wash these chopsticks and take them home to use?"
Although it was a waste of money, it was quite heavy and the workmanship was exquisite. When he was cleaning up, he couldn't bear to pack it up and throw it away.
"But that seemed to be a one-time thing." Gu Fu supported her chin with one hand, focused on the computer, and answered casually.
Special Assistant Gu examined the chopsticks and said, "After all, they are made of French solid wood and made using ancient craftsmanship."
Gu Fu stopped holding the mouse and looked up at Assistant Gu across from him, "......"
"No, I didn't mean to imply anything to you." Assistant Gu explained.
Although it is really a tax on IQ.
"It's up to you." She said calmly, "If you want, you can also wash the snail shells and take them back. Maybe they can be revived if buried in the soil."
"Ah? Is it true or fake?" Assistant Gu was horrified. "French snails are so weird. How can they be resurrected after eating my flesh?"
"After all, doesn't the Internet say that love can make things grow flesh and blood? You can try it."
Special Assistant Gu: "...It's so cold."
He packed up the garbage and put it in the trash can, and washed and put away the chopsticks made using traditional French solid wood craftsmanship.
He sat back in his seat and thanked her, "Although I don't know why you suddenly invited me to dinner, I still want to thank you for bringing me food."
"No need." She said simply.
"Sleeping in the refrigerator every day? So cool..." Special Assistant Gu muttered.
"..."
Gu Fu suddenly remembered the sad scene of him typing with two fingers just now, and asked him curiously, "Gu Zhu, do you usually type with two fingers?"
Was it because your family was too poor when you were a child and you never had any contact with computer typing?
"Not really." Special Assistant Gu raised his two trembling hands and showed them to her, "Today's workload exceeded the limit. I'm almost getting tendonitis from typing so much. I can only poke with two fingers."
He looked very calm when he spoke, the calmness that came from a life that was very miserable.
"...That's it."
Assistant Gu opened his phone and saw his own selfie interface again. He asked a question that still concerned him, "Assistant Gu, you just said you admire my courage..."
He looked suspicious, "Are you trying to seduce me?"
Gu Fu was very sincere, "No, I really admire you for daring to post your selfies on WeChat Moments, even though so many people laugh at you."
"......" Why do you want to humiliate yourself, Gu Yun?
After a moment of silence, Special Assistant Gu quickly regained his composure and enthusiastically suggested, "Assistant Gu, go get a lip piercing."
"Why?" Gu Fu subconsciously touched her lips.
"suits you."
"Suitable for me?" Gu Fu was a little surprised. From childhood to adulthood, she has always been a good girl in the eyes of her parents and a model student in the eyes of her teachers. No one has ever told her that she is suitable for lip piercing.
"Yes, the kind that staples the upper and lower lips together." Assistant Gu readily agreed.
Compared to a vicious woman like Guan Yu who is aware of the venom of her tongue, this kind of person who shoots cold arrows out of the blue and doesn't even know that her own venom is more lethal.
Gu Fu reacted: "......"
After the chat time, the two began to work. For two or three hours, the only sounds were the typing of keyboards, the clicking of mouse buttons, or the light sound of turning pages of books.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, the office door suddenly opened.