The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

away from the fire apartment.

"Miss Mingwei, please." Xiaoxiao pretended to be a waiter, straightened her collar, bent slightly, and invited her in.

Ming Wei walked in, "Wow~" She covered her mouth pretending to be surprised, "This is amazing."

Although the furnishings are simple, the colors are consistent, and it is very rare to be able to do this in one day.

"It must be very hard." Ming Wei hugged her, feeling a little distressed, "Actually, you don't need to be so hasty, look, you are exhausted and thin, I feel so distressed."

"Are you distressed?" Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of emotion.

"Ah."

"There are vegetables in the fridge, please."

Ming blinked slightly, the emotion just now dissipated.

"Cooking can offset half an hour of exercise time." Xiaoxiao showed mercy.

"Okay." Mingwei said the deal without hesitation.

Neighbor Room 501.

Wu Yan stared at the phone, "When did you say she texted me?"

Xu Wen rolled his eyes, "It's impossible for Miss Mingwei to send you a text message."

Just after he finished speaking, Wu Yan's cell phone rang.

Xu Wen, "." The slap in the face came too fast.

Wu Yan read the text message, with a smile on his face, "Let's go, let's go eat."

Xu Wen looked at him very sadly, "Ming Wei is a person who knows what's on his mind, there is no way he will invite you to dinner."

Wu Yan didn't listen at all, he had already left the door and knocked on the door of room 502.

Xu Wen had no choice but to follow.

Xiaoxiao opened the door, and when she saw Wu Yan, she became a little more enthusiastic, "Senior Wu Yan—" She prolonged the end of the sound, and Ming Wei, who was specially called Fan, could hear it, "Come in and have a seat."

Wu Yan was unceremonious, walked in, nodded slightly, "Yes, excuse me."

I have to say that Xiaoxiao prepared very thoughtfully. Four pairs of indoor slippers, two pairs of pink and two pairs of gray, were just enough.

The kitchen is open, with all kinds of ingredients neatly placed on the cooking table, Ming Wei can see the guests just by looking up, nods to them both, and continues cooking.

Xu Wen chatted happily with Xiaoxiao, while Wu Yan walked into the kitchen, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Need not."

She was speechless and didn't ask any more questions, just watched her cooking seriously from the sidelines. The cartoon apron was not tied too tightly, still outlining her slender waist. There were cartoon patterns and rabbit ears on the slippers, which were light pink.

She will definitely like it if she gives gifts like cute cartoons in the future.

Her knife skills are very good, and she doesn't need to look at it when cutting vegetables. She cuts the potatoes into pieces in just a few strokes, and the shape is regular. Maybe she has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Mingwei couldn't ignore this gaze, but still looked at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"Xiaoxiao invited us to warm the house."

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"I see that the two of them had a good chat, so I came to see you."

Ming Wei nodded to show that she understood that since there were two more people, the amount of dishes should be slightly more, so she took out some vegetables from the refrigerator and planned to add another dish.

Wu Yan reached out to pick it up naturally, "Let me help you."

His hands were cold, Ming Wei let go hastily, and just nodded indiscriminately, "Wash the tomatoes and cut them into pieces. Wash and slice the lotus roots."

"it is good."

Ming Wei started cooking with oil in the pan.

Her long hair was tied casually behind her, and a disobedient stream of sneakiness sneaked out from one side of her cheek, modifying her jawline into a perfect arc.

The eyelashes are slender and flexible, especially when viewed from the side. She has a pot in her left hand and a shovel in her right. Such a delicate and good-looking girl is inexplicably suitable for the kitchen, and she has a reassuring atmosphere.

"Are you ready?" Ming Wei turned to ask him, their eyes met, and he was a little dazed. "What’s wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Wu Yan shook his head and continued to wash the vegetables. He had never done these things before, and felt a little cramped for a while.

Seeing his bewildered look, Ming Wei could only say, "My kitchen knife is hard to use. It almost cut my hand the first time I used it. It took me a few months to get used to it."

After finishing speaking, he took it from his hand naturally, cut it up on his own, and put it on the white porcelain plate beside him.

The bright red tomato and the white glazed porcelain plate, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye and makes you feel happy.

She has always been grateful and tolerant to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm not very good at it."

Ming Wei comforted, "It's good to have a heart to help."

After preparing, she continued to cook, and after getting familiar with him, she no longer cared about his gaze.

Xu Wenwen and Xiaoxiao arranged the dishes and drinks, while Wu Yan was in charge of serving the dishes.

The relationship between the four of them is not so strange and awkward, especially with such a clever little ghost like Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao was the first to speak, "Come, come, thank you Senior Wu Yan and Xu Wen for helping us warm our house."

Everyone toasted, and the treatment was still the same, two artists drank plain water, and two managers drank orange juice.

Xu Wen: "It should be, it should be."

Wu Yan: "We will be neighbors from now on, so we should watch over and help each other."

Ming Wei also turned to the two, "Thank you for your care."

Xu Wen only took one bite, then his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Wow, with this cooking skill, can we come to eat more often in the future?"

Wu Yan also tasted the lotus root clips and sweet and sour short ribs made by her, but she was very proud of them, my fiancée's cooking skills are really good.

Xiaoxiao is not modest, "It's ok, I've been with Weiwei for so long, and I've gained a full ten pounds, all because of the delicious food she cooks!"

While eating, Mingwei's cell phone rang.

"What's wrong?" She picked it up and walked into the room.

Wu Yan was a little concerned, he saw the caller ID, he had no conscience.

This is usually used to describe ex-boyfriends and the like.

Before entering the room, Ming Wei exclaimed, "Injured? Why are you so careless? Which hospital?"

Wu Yan felt that she must be very concerned about this person.

Mingwei hung up the phone, "I have to go out for a while, Xiaoxiao will take care of the guests for me."

She hurried out the door, and everyone could see clearly the worry and eagerness on her face.

Wu Yan chased him out and asked, "Do you need help?"

Ming Wei didn't look back at all, "No need."

The elevator quickly took her down, and Wu Yan didn't even have the title to follow.

There was no point in eating the meal in this situation, and he went back to his room sullenly.

Xu Wenwen and Xiaoxiao were chatting while eating, and they hated seeing each other late.

Wu Yan stared at the monitor at the door, watching steadily, not knowing when she would come back.

Tongren Hospital.

Ming Wei stepped on the white high-top canvas shoes, and finally found Ming Chengfeng who was sitting on the bench.

His mother was gorgeous, and the two siblings were naturally not bad. Ming Chengfeng was handsome, his obsidian eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and his thin lips were abnormally pale, which made him look like a fairy.

A ten-centimeter-long white bandage was wrapped around his forearm. He looked relaxed and was watching the news on his mobile phone.

Ming Wei originally wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but stopped after thinking about it, and sat down by his side, "How is it?"

"What's the big deal, I didn't intend to tell you."

Ming Chengfeng put away the phone, and then looked at her.