Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 188: The Counter-Attack Actor (17)

From the corner of his eye, he saw her squatting there. When her left leg was numb, the right leg was stressed, and when the right leg was numb, the left leg was stressed. They alternated back and forth. She looked pitiful and a little silly. What can I do at home? There was a stool, so he insisted on squatting at the door to do something, so he couldn't hold back and told Mu Zhili to go to the living room first.

Mu Zhili thought he was in his way, took a space, took a step back and sideways, waved his hands and said, "You are busy and you don't need to worry about me, just pretend that I don't exist."

Song Beiji: "..."

She is a big living person squatting here, it's a huge lump, and she can feel the heat in her eyes without turning around, the temperature that can melt people, she said lightly, how could it be possible that she didn't exist.

Song Beiji tried to avoid her gaze, and unconsciously took a small step in. After he realized what stupid thing he had done, he moved back quietly. He told himself not to care, it was okay for so many people to watch while acting. He can just use her as a camera now.

After the tomato scrambled eggs were ready, he turned over another dish and asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Mu Zhili nodded: "It can be eaten."

After the oil was hot, Song Beiji stir-fried the green onions, ginger and peppers, the rich aroma spread, and then Song Beiji poured the vegetables into the oil pan and stir-fried the vegetables evenly over high heat.

The smell became stronger and stronger, and the smell was still not bad when the range hood was turned on. Mu Zhili sneezed a few times with his head sideways due to the pungent chili smell, tears came out.

Song Beiji was not so sensitive to this taste, he turned around and said: "The taste of chili is quite strong..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Zhili covered his nose and waved his hands, squatted and took a step back, saying, "I'm fine."

Her eyes are smoky red, Song Beiji don't open your eyes, can you wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes first, and then tell me you're okay.

Since she insisted on being here, there was nothing he could do. Song Beiji really didn't pay attention to her this time. He was stirring the dishes carefully. When one dish came out of the pot, he soaked the pot in water before frying the other one.

Mu Zhili squatted by the wall, holding his face and staring eyes: "It is said that a serious man is the most handsome. He already has good looks, and no matter how serious a man is, he is simply charming and hopelessly charming."

The commander-in-chief nodded in agreement. Song Beiji, who looks like an abstinent person, is indeed charming enough to cook. After hearing her say it looks good twice, he was a little surprised, [Dear host, you are not Yangou. 】

Why is this tone the same as committing a nympho?

The corners of Mu Zhili's mouth curled up, and he looked in a good mood, "I didn't know how to appreciate beauty at that time."

[Aesthetics are not born? 】

"I was born later."

After chatting with the commander-in-chief for a while, after Song Beiji cooked the last dish and said it was time to eat, Mu Zhili got up immediately.Because he had been squatting for a long time, and he hadn't moved his legs yet, he felt numbness in his legs. The smile on the corner of Mu Zhili's mouth was a little forced, and he looked at him innocently with his eyes, "Legs are numb."

I also know that her legs are numb, and she told her several times to sit in the living room and insist on squatting here.Song Beiji sighed, carefully helped her to rest in the living room, and then went to serve the dishes alone. After putting all the dishes on the dining table, he saw Mu Zhili sitting on the sofa, grinning and beating his legs. He didn't hold back, and chuckled. With a sound.

Mu Zhili raised her eyes when she heard the laughter, only to see that there was still a trace of a smile in his eyes, and there was no trace on his sharp-edged and stern face. If it wasn't for the remaining smile in his eyes, she would have thought that what he had just heard Laughter is just her illusion.

He set the table and chopsticks, brought over the hot steamed buns, and said politely, "Director Mu, come and eat."

"Okay." Mu Zhili shook his conscious legs, got up and walked to the dining table.

The four dishes are all common home-cooked dishes. Although the dishes are simple, the taste is really good. Mu Zhili, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, still eats them with relish. After swallowing a small green vegetable with chopsticks, she praised: "You are handsome, you have a good temper, you can cook, and the most important thing is that you are so delicious. Whoever will marry you in the future will be really blessed."

Mu Zhili had a smile on his face, and roared in his heart: Did you hear that?Can you hear me? !
"Mao Sui recommended himself, did you hear it?!!!"

【How could he hear the cry in your heart. 】

"You said that if I confess my love now, will tomorrow's headlines be about Bai Fumei raising Xiao Xianrou? Or something unspeakable between the director and the actor? Or a shortcut to talk about the actor's promotion?"

"I don't mind, but I don't know if he will feel embarrassed."

[Ahem, you're thinking a little too much. 】The commander-in-chief coughed, you don’t necessarily agree with your confession, maybe tomorrow’s headline will be that a certain actor refuses the unspoken rules.

He stopped holding the chopsticks, he didn't even think about getting married, it doesn't matter what he wants now, get married, what do you rely on to get married, can your face be eaten?There are more good-tempered men, and there are also many men who can cook. tied together to suffer.

Song Beiji's expression was gloomy, and he thanked her for her compliment.

The two stopped talking and ate their meal quietly. The taste of the food was not particularly spicy, but because of the chili, as long as they ate too much, their lips would turn red as a matter of course. Even more eye-catching with lipstick.He glanced at it, thinking of the spring dream he had in his mind, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Song Beiji's ears were stained crimson, and he didn't dare to look at her again.He pretended to get up, went to the kitchen and brought over two bowls of porridge, and Mu Zhili got up to take a bowl.

Before Mu Zhili could clean up the dishes after dinner, he sent people outside the door.

Mu Zhili looked at Song Beiji's closed door and smiled contentedly. Very well, he is another target person who has contracted housework. She doesn't need to hire a housekeeper. She likes him even more, "It's been a long time like this In order to make people depraved and addictive, I wish every world could live like this in the future.”

The commander had no idea what she was talking about, so he asked, [What? 】

Mu Zhili opened the door and said: "It's just that someone cooked a meal and brought it to me, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for me after the meal. On days when I don't need to wash the dishes, this feeling is really good. Forget it, aren't you People may not understand it."

After being hit, the commander continued, 【...Although I am not a human being, I still live in your sea of ​​stones, and I feel the same way as you. 】

"Does it feel good to go whoring for nothing?"

[Cool...] ​​What a ghost.

What is prostitution?

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked. If it is the first time she buys vegetables and comes to live in him and let him cook, the two of them eat at the same table. Song Beiji is still a little uncomfortable. After a few times like this, there is no need for Mu Zhili to explain , Song Beiji would go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables after filming the movie, and prepare them, waiting for her to come over from time to time for dinner.

(End of this chapter)