Global recovery, I was chased by the empress

She yelled coquettishly, "Lin Chen! Don't kick it, didn't you read the above, is it fragile?"

"I didn't use my strength either." Lin Chen complained in a low voice.

"Is that a matter of your effort? Did you kick the things I set up?" Mu Qingwan glanced at him, then turned her head to serve on the stove. The casserole was heated evenly, and the whole pot They are very hot.

I was in a hurry to talk about Lin Chen just now, but I forgot all of a sudden.

Putting her fingers on the edge of the pot, she was scorched hot.

He quickly withdrew his hand and blew on his fingertips.

Lin Chen asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

He walked over in two steps and looked at Mu Qingwan's hand.

There is a red spot on the belly of the finger, but it's okay, it didn't take long to sit on the pot, no burns, no blisters.

Lin Chen quickly took her hand, dragged it towards the kitchen sink, and turned on the faucet until it was as cool as possible.

Accompanied by the cold water, Lin Chen said, "Be patient for a while."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Mu Qingwan whispered.

"Well, it shouldn't be burnt, so bear with this water. The water is cold."

After flushing for two or three minutes, he turned off the faucet, pulled Mu Qingwan's hand towards him, and carefully looked at the red mark on her hand. It was good, it had faded away.

Lin Chen rubbed the red seal and said, "It's a good thing you didn't pick up the whole pot."

"I'm not stupid." Mu Qingwan said in a low voice, a little bit unashamed, after all... she was already stupid enough to reach out and touch the casserole directly.

At noon today, Lin Chen called her and said that he would come back later, and asked her to accept the things sent by Ai Jiajia.

She simply tidied up and arranged things.

She is not ready to cook, and she is not good at it, and the food she makes is not delicious
But when I was looking at those things, I accidentally saw a casserole, um.
It reminded her of that time when Lin Chen thought she had a stomachache and got up at four or five o'clock in the morning to make him the porridge casserole.

So. She just wanted to try to make it by herself, and then let Lin Chen also eat the things she made as soon as she got home.

It looks simple, but it is difficult to do.

She can't control the heat well, and she will get stuck at every turn.

All failed the first time.

This is already the third pot.

She still kept guarding by the stove, kept guarding, so she didn't get confused.
She doesn't know if it tastes good or not, her current goal can only be to make it taste good and eat it!
Of course she won't tell Lin Chen. She has secretly made such a small thing three times.

"Lin Chen, please taste it, is it good?"

Mu Qingwan pointed to the casserole on the stove, then shook her hand at him, and said, "You can fill it yourself."

Lin Chen glanced at her, "Is it specially made for me?"

"No! I'll try the pot sent by Ai Jiajia to see if it works. This is called product testing."

Mu Qingwan was a little hesitant when she spoke. She made it for Lin Chen specially, but she really didn't want Lin Chen to know that she had done it specially.

The whole person looked a little ashamed and flustered.

If Lin Chen found out, how proud he would be! ! !
This doesn't work.

There are a lot of pots and pots on the dining table, so the originally quite large dining table is not enough.

Lin Chen brought out two bowls of porridge, and the two sat down on the outermost seats of the dining table.

In fact, when Mu Qingwan said that she just wanted to try the pot, Lin Chen trusted her words a little bit.

but
When he sat down and met Mu Qingwan's eyes that were sparkling with anticipation, he knew that he was wrong, and this was specially done for him.

Mu Qingwan leaned her elbows on the dining table, blowing on the red marks on her fingers, and that hand blocked her and Lin Chen's eyes impartially, as if she had a guilty conscience. Without looking at Lin Chen with his fingers, he asked, "Is it delicious?"

Lin Chen said calmly, "Well, it's not tasty if it's mushy."

No way, no way, even if it’s not tasty, there’s no need to respond so simply, right?

Mu Qingwan spread her hands and said in surprise, "It's not delicious, it doesn't matter" need to say it so simply?I cooked this porridge for you three times!
Before Mu Qingwan could finish speaking, Lin Chen was blowing the porridge in the spoon...obviously...he hadn't eaten yet.

Lin Chen met Mu Qingwan's slightly panicked and disappointed eyes, and smiled slightly, "I haven't eaten yet, it's too hot."

Mu Qingwan almost got goosebumps from Lin Chen's sudden coquettish shock.

She shook her body, "Then eat slowly, and I'll wash my face."

Mu Qingwan, after working in the kitchen for a long time, the casserole was hot, and the porridge was steaming there all the time, and she was still standing there, her face covered with sweat.

Now she doesn't want to stay in this Shura field anymore, if Lin Chen sincerely says something bad, she is afraid that she will fight with Lin Chen, that's her wish.

But. She also said that she didn't make it for Lin Chen specially, so even if Lin Chen seriously commented on the porridge she made, and the pot, Mu Qingwan couldn't help but get angry.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, so let's go.

Mu Qingwan stood up as she spoke, and walked towards the bathroom.

She hadn't taken two steps when a voice came from behind, "It's delicious, Xiao Qi."

Although the voice was faint, it seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.
However, Lin Chen cleverly added a modal particle, 'eh', it didn't seem so ordinary at once, but it gave birth to a little excitement.

Mu Qingwan tried her best to restrain her inner excitement and excitement after being praised and praised.

She pretended to be careless and turned towards Lin Chen, and coughed lightly, "Cough, is the taste okay?"

Lin Chen raised his head and smiled at her, "Not only is it okay, but it's also very delicious. The ingredients inside are cooked to the right time, and the preserved eggs and meat are very fragrant."

"It's good enough." Mu Qingwan smiled casually.

Lin Chen met her eyes, "You did it so well the first time?"

Mu Qingwan's eyes froze for a moment, "Hey, I'm so talented! I didn't do it well before."

Mu Qingwan was delighted and joyful, and when she was about to take a bath, she suddenly remembered that she made the super, super unpalatable noodles that time. Lin Chen also said it was delicious.

This time, Lin Chen probably didn't want to disappoint her.

She went back, dug a large spoonful from her own bowl, blew it lightly a few times, and ate it. It was still a little hot, and her face changed a little when it was so hot, but the taste... don't mention it.

The lips and teeth are left behind, the fragrance is strong, and it is really delicious.

Lin Chen didn't lie to her this time.

"Can I still lie to you?"

Mu Qingwan snorted softly, "Whoever thinks about this, I'm just a little hungry"

"Xiao Qi, have you finished shooting the material?" Lin Chen asked.

"What material?"

"Didn't you say. Test the pot? Didn't shoot the material of your cooking?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head, "Forgot."

"Let's take a shot, it just so happens that you are wearing this suit."

Without any explanation, Lin Chen carried the casserole on the table back to the stove, pointed to the place in front of the stove, and said to Mu Qingwan, "Come here."

"Are you in such a hurry? I'm going to put on some makeup. Now I'm naked." I was still sweating.

"It's better to be real, netizens like pure natural ones now."

Netizens don't know if they like Lin Chen, but he likes it anyway, especially Mu Qingwan made such a pot of porridge for him, and the kitchen is for him.

Lin Chen looked deeply at Mu Qingwan's face, yes, the fine beads of sweat hidden in this hair put together the broken hair on his forehead, and the sweat on this end was also for him. .

How could Lin Chen not be tempted by this?
Seeing whether there was still hesitation on Mu Qingwan's face, Lin Chen hurriedly continued, "I'll fix it for you later, don't worry, I'll put on all the makeup for you, and then I'll give you a beautification and skin smoothing."

Mu Qingwan glanced at him, "Do I need it?"

He walked to the front of the stove as if he was angry with Lin Chen, "My sister is naturally beautiful, and those who have one or not go to the side, there is no need!"

Standing in front of the stove, Mu Qingwan didn't know whether it was the burning fire on the stove or Lin Chen's eyes, she always felt very hot.
She was a little lost in thought, so she stood there quietly, waiting for Lin Chen to pat her.

"Xiao Qi, move."

"what?"

Listening to Lin Chen's words, Mu Qingwan came back to her senses, and obediently walked two steps by the stove.

I only heard Lin Chen chuckle, "Xiao Qi, move your hands, stir and stir, how can you cook and move your legs?"

Mu Qingwan glanced at him, "It's just a posing, why do you have so many things to do! Besides, you are tired from cooking and don't let others move their legs. Isn't it more realistic to move your legs?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Speaking of it this way, there's really nothing wrong with it."

Lin Chen looked at the video recorded on his mobile phone and said, "But this section is obviously unusable, you have already mentioned the posing, so you can only take it for a while, Miss Qi."

Mu Qingwan glared at the slick Lin Chen, and began to seriously pose for a photo, turning the heat down to a very low level, it was already cooked, if the fire was turned on for a while, it would stick to the pan again, this is Mu Qing Wan's experience in cooking this time.

Mu Qingwan was in that concave shape for a while.

Holding a rice spoon in her hand, she kept stirring there, and slowly felt sour and swollen. She was stunned in such a small place as the kitchen. Mu Qingwan calculated the time in her heart, and said less Maybe three or four hours.

Really tired.

She glanced sideways at Lin Chen who was taking the video for her seriously, and looked over with a slightly begging look.

Mu Qingwan pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but the voice that was about to come out of her throat was suppressed by her. If Lin Chen hadn't finished filming, what she said now would have been captured, and it is estimated that she would have to re-record it again.

When Mu Qingwan turned her head back to what was cooking on the stove, she already had an attitude of lovelessness.

"Xiao Qi, all right, the filming is over..."

Mu Qingwan turned her head to look at Lin Chen in surprise, "Filmed??"

"Well, it's done."

"Show me." After finishing speaking, Mu Qingwan approached Lin Chen, ready to watch the video that Lin Chen had just shot.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen turned the screen of the phone to black all at once, and stuffed it directly into his pocket, "I'll show you after it's repaired." He didn't give Mu Qingwan a chance to watch it in advance.

Then he raised his chin, and nodded towards the direction of the stove, "If you don't turn off the fire, the porridge will be mushy again."

"Why don't you show it to me?" Mu Qingwan muttered in a low voice, hearing Lin Chen's words, she immediately went over to turn off the stove, but it wasn't right.

It's blurry again.
Although Lin Chen didn't emphasize the words, what he said was vague again.

its not right!
Totally wrong!

It was obviously not the first time that he was confused, how could he be confused again when he said this sentence.

At this moment, Mu Qingwan looked at the trash can next to her feet with a lump of black, dried-up paste.
Also mixed with some clean porridge.

Help!
Forgot to deal with this stuff.

No wonder Lin Chen was confused again.

"Lin Chen, go and fix the video, I'll just clean up the kitchen."

Lin Chen glanced at her, followed her hidden gaze, and looked into the trash can.

He chuckled imperceptibly, "Well, then I'll go back and edit the video."

The reason why Lin Chen didn't tease Mu Qingwan anymore was because Mu Qingwan's sweat-stained face showed some blush from embarrassment.

Mu Qingwan looked at Lin Chen's back as he walked back into the room, and kicked the ground twice, "Really! Why did he see it, it's so embarrassing."

Mu Qingwan took the casserole down again, and this time she was smart enough to wear a pair of heat-resistant gloves.

Lin Chen had already finished eating, and she was already full after trying her semi-finished products time and time again. In addition, people who cook usually don't have much appetite, so she couldn't eat anymore.

She covered the porridge casserole and put it away, ready to let Lin Xi and Aunt Lin have a taste of her cooking when they came back.

The time when Lin Xi and Lin Xiumei go home is usually irregular, but basically Mu Qingwan can see them both every day.

This kind of feeling is very good, so Mu Qingwan doesn't like going back to her home for a long time, but likes to stay here with Lin Chen. How should I put it, it feels more like home and more lively.

Lin Xi went home after a while.

As soon as he came back, he smelled the fragrant smell, changed his shoes at the door, took a big breath through the screen, and said, "Lin Chen, what are you doing deliciously?"

From the other side of the screen, there was a soft cough, "Ahem. Today's chef is not him."

After Lin Xi changed her slippers, she glanced at Mu Qingwan and said with a startled smile, "Damn."

Compared with Mu Qingwan's deep and sweet facial features, Lin Xi's face is a bit colder and more inhumane, with a cold beauty that makes people dare not approach. Of course, when she marvels, then The expression on his face that should have been indifferent became even more shocked.

Mu Qingwan smiled, "Those who don't know think you've seen a ghost?"

Lin Xi casually put the things in his hands on the shelf in the entrance, and walked towards Mu Qingwan, "Isn't it a ghost? Can you cook? Are you going to fry the kitchen?"

Lin Xi kept looking at Mu Qingwan, looking at what she was wearing, and the way she packed up the used supplies in the kitchen, she was quite skillful, and those who didn't know thought there was a good wife and mother hidden in the house.

Mu Qingwan gave her a white look, "Is that why you don't believe me? I can't even cook porridge? What a simple thing!" Mu Qingwan looked at her with her arms folded.

"Hey, you've grown up."

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xi's mouth, which contained deep meaning.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lin Xi sat at the edge of the dining table, filled a bowl by herself, and just as soon as she put the spoon into the porridge, she added in a timely manner, "You are following through. If you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his heart." Stomach's love policy?
No, no, it's the goal of chasing after a husband. "

Mu Qingwan said angrily, "Without Lin Chen, I don't need to eat?"

Lin Xi looked at her, "I haven't seen you do anything by yourself in 20 years, and I haven't seen you starve yourself."

Mu Qingwan responded to her coquettishly, "Ahhh! Lin Xi! You are so annoying! Can't I just do it for you?"

Lin Xi refuted her with a smile, "Hey tsk tsk, do you know what time I get off work???"

Mu Qingwan pursed her lips, "Why don't you know, my time is just right."

"All right, brother and sister are so nice!" Lin Xi stopped teasing her, and smiled obediently. After work, she could eat hot porridge, which made people feel good.

Not to mention her good best friend, who doesn't touch Yangchun water with her ten fingers, and who can cook instant noodles by herself after living for more than [-] years, can cook such a pot today, with real ingredients, delicious food.

Really good.

Lin Xi raised her eyelashes lightly, and gave Mu Qingwan a wink, "It's delicious."

Mu Qingwan looked at Lin Xi with sparkling eyes. A novice cook always hopes to be praised by others.

She said, "Really?"

"Why lie to you, it's not bad, I'm already in the kitchen now, not to mention being in love really changes people," Lin Xi sighed slightly.

Mu Qingwan smiled and wiped the sweat off her head, "You are right, you should talk about it."

Lin Xi glanced at her, then quickly turned her eyes back to the porridge, and said vaguely, "I'm too busy, how can I have time."

Lin Xi went upstairs and returned to her room. Just after washing her face, the cell phone that was placed by the sink lit up.

is a message.

Looking at the news, Lin Xi's heart trembled with the sound of the news, and the owner who saw the news over there was none other than Li Jingkuo.

It was a greeting.

Li Jingkuo: 【Are you home yet? ? ? 】

Lin Xi swiped the phone with her water-stained hands, but the screen didn't work.

After wiping it on the towel again, he sent back the message.

Just one word.

Lin Xi: [Yes. . 】

On the other side of the phone, there is no reply.
Hmm. This word has no prefix, no suffix, and no extension to the topic, so it can be regarded as a bland concluding sentence. Maybe the other side will think that she is an understatement and casually replied with the word "um".

In fact, she hoped so too.

She looked at herself in the mirror with facial cleanser on her face, but she didn't know why she dried her hands in such a hurry, and replied with a word that meant the end.

There is a contact information between her and Li Jingkuo, WeChat, phone, all of them.

But they've been quietly on their lists for a year and a half.

Basically, Lin Xi hadn't talked much, so Lin Xi looked through the chat messages between her and Li Jingkuo. Well, it was during the holidays. She could receive a few messages, like group chat messages.

But today, Li Jingkuo contacted her in the afternoon.

It was the same familiar voice. When she called her, she felt a shock in her heart. It had been a long time since she had heard that gentle voice that looked very different from his.

But...she didn't seem too surprised. After all, her brother had a working relationship with Li Jingkuo. If he knew that he strongly recommended him in front of Lin Chen, it would be normal for him to come here.

In the afternoon, Li Jingkuo went to find her downstairs in her company when she was off work.

The two sat directly opposite each other in the coffee shop downstairs of the company, as if they hadn't seen old friends for a long time.

The two looked at each other and didn't say a word for a long time. In the end, it was Li Jingkuo who said first.

A sentence that seems to have nothing to do with the two people.

"Lin Chen is you, brother???" Li Jingkuo hesitated for a moment, as if he was a little nervous about getting unconfirmed news.

Lin Xi nodded. Although Li Jingkuo didn't explain exactly why he was looking for her on the phone, he just said that he came to work in Luochuan, but she almost knew what Li Jingkuo was here for.

Say thank you to yourself?
"Well, he's my younger brother." The tone was understated.

Seeing that Li Jingkuo didn't seem to know what to say, he took the initiative to continue, "Didn't I just tell you before, I have never learned makeup professionally, and I just practiced on my brother's face."

These words sound like confirming Lin Chen's identity.

Lin Xi spread her hands and chuckled, "It doesn't seem to have any effect. My skills are still bad. Fortunately, the lighting on the stage is good, otherwise the makeup I put on for you would be a failure."

"Where is it, it's pretty good." Li Jingkuo rubbed his hair, his hair has been dyed all black, smooth, fluffy, and the same color as the silver-gray hair that Lin Xi saw for the first time Compared with Li Jingkuo, he looks much more mature, um, his age has risen by two years, and indeed he looks much more mature.

Lin Xi looked at his face and smiled. In the past two years, his facial features have not changed much. If there is any change, it will be more stretched. That black hair made the whole person look even fairer.

The broad shoulders and the indistinct ups and downs on the chest showed the tension that he was covering up at this moment.

Li Jingkuo went on to say, "Although it's a polite remark, I still have to thank you, Lin Xi, your brother for taking good care of me. It's all thanks to you."

Lin Chen has not taken care of him in actual matters, but the things he promised him, including fans and debut positions, are really taking care of him. When he heard Lin Chen say these things before, he still had some It's cloudy.

After knowing that it was Lin Xi who spoke for him, he felt a little touched, mixed with embarrassment.

Lin Xi paused, but didn't react for a moment, huh?With a sound.

After a pause for a few seconds, he quickly reacted, "Coincidence, just a coincidence."

Lin Xi said something similar to what Lin Chen said, and summed it up, what a coincidence, she happened to be doing a star creation program, Xinghong happened to invest money, and Lin Chen happened to have a relationship with Xinghong , Only a few people in the company can be selected.

And Lin Xi also saw it by coincidence, and said something by the way.

Of course, she knew she wasn't by the way, but it wasn't all for him.

Li Jingkuo's strength in the draft was also obvious to all. Of course, compared to the audience who saw Li Jingkuo's performance through the photographer, Lin Xi saw it most intuitively. Of course, she also believed and understood his strength.

Li Jingkuo smiled faintly, and the raised corners of his mouth made his cold-looking face a little warmer. He looked at Lin Xi and said, "Anyway, anyway, I have to thank you, you really are Wow me, haha."

Communication is broken by a voice.

Stopped abruptly.

"Hello, who's Ice American?" The waiter's voice came over.

Lin Xi pointed to the position in front of her, "Here."

Li Jingkuo looked at the coffee she brought up, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "No milk or sugar."

Lin Xi said lightly, "Yes."

"The taste hasn't changed, and it's still not too bitter, so I can't stand that taste."

"Ordinary people can't stand it, maybe... I'm the one who is unusual?"

Li Jingkuo nodded in response, "Yes, you are not ordinary."

Lin Xi smiled, "Stop complimenting me, when did you become so talkative?"

These two people sitting face to face, how should I put it, they both look cold, with a cold air of not getting close to others, but now they are talking and laughing happily, complimenting each other, and the image of the two of them is contrary to The sense of harmony is stronger.

It gives people the feeling that the two of them are pretending to be courteous.

The two people who are still relatively unfamiliar and polite are polite to each other.

Lin Xi looked at the cup of lemon tea on his hand, "Your taste hasn't changed, you just like this kind of sweet and sour."

Li Jingkuo took a sip, "Well, do you still want to say that I am like a little girl? You always said that about me before."

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are only a few pleasantries. Besides, the meeting this time... was too hasty, so that the next cold spot came again.

The beginning of this time was mentioned by Lin Xi first.

She looked straight at Li Jingkuo, "After that draft, didn't you go back to Binhai? Why?" Came to Luochuan again.

"Well, it's not far away. Originally, when I went back to Binhai, they wanted me to go back to school. Isn't my student status there, and they don't want me to mess around outside." Li Jingkuo blinked, a little embarrassed Said, "But I shouldn't be the material for going to school, and I also lost my mind outside, and I didn't want to go to college after the university exam. I went to school for a year and dropped out of school."

Lin Xi thought about his current age. He was as old as Lin Chen. If he was going to school, he would be about to graduate in his senior year.

But Lin Xi is not very good at interfering in whether others go to school or work. Although she thinks it is good to go to school, it doesn't matter if she doesn't go to school. After all, Li Jingkuo's current development is not bad. Is that the way it is? Fresh graduates are hard-pressed, and those who don't take the postgraduate doctorate exam are not so easy to find a job, and there may not be room for advancement if they find it.

While Lin Xi was in a daze, Li Jingkuo asked, "How are you?"

Lin Xi hooked the corners of her mouth, her smile was a little sweet, almost not like her, "I'm pretty good, I came to my current company before graduation, and I became a regular after graduation, and my job is pretty stable. I also like this industry quite a bit, but there is a bit more overtime.”

"That's a coincidence, you got off work quite early today."

Lin Xi nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I finished work early today and didn't work overtime. It's really a rare relief." After speaking, she stretched easily.

Originally, Li Jingkuo said he would treat Lin Xi to a meal, but Lin Xi just found a reason and went home without asking him to see him off.

For half a day, after Lin Xihui passed the word "um", there was indeed no topic to talk to Lin Xi.

The sudden contact with this old friend made Lin Xi a little distracted, but when she and Lin Chen recommended Li Jingkuo, she had a premonition that the two would get in touch sooner or later.

Get back in touch.

Lin Xi hurriedly rubbed the cleansing foam on her face. The foam stayed on her face for too long and almost dried up.

He quickly turned on the tap and rinsed it on his face.

I want.

Maybe it was because she wanted to get a piece of peace in her heart, she took cold water.

The cold kind.

Until lying on the bed, still tossing and turning.

Thinking back, thinking back all the way, I got along with that old friend in the short six months before.
李景阔一直找他化妆，从100人晋级80人，到80人晋级60人，再到60人晋级40人。

Even at that time, Li Jingkuo's popularity soared all the way, and the program crew arranged for him to be a mature makeup artist and stylist, but he still asked Lin Xi to do the makeup.

What Li Jingkuo said to the program crew was very funny.

He didn't say that Lin Xi's makeup skills are good, because this statement is totally untenable. He said that this makeup artist favored me, so I asked the master to make a fortune.

Where did that master come from, no one knows.

Lin Xi was dumbfounded when he heard it, but from the playful smile on the corner of Li Jingkuo's mouth, he immediately realized that it was a lie.

But Li Jingkuo had a serious and cold face, no one ever doubted that he could deceive people in such a serious way.

Lin Xi was putting makeup on him, and glanced at him in the mirror, "You boy, why can't you tell others that it's because of my superb makeup skills that you won't leave???"

Li Jingkuo looked up at her, his face was reflected in his serious eyes, Lin Xi was very focused, as if the whole world could only let him go at this moment, and every time he put on makeup, he was so focused .

Li Jingkuo laughed and teased her, "Sister, if you say that you think you have superb makeup skills, let me say it. Did I find a master to make a fortune and tell you that you are so popular with me, and you still have to be fake."

Lin Xi was patting Li Jingkuo's face with a powder puff. She felt that what Li Jingkuo said was very reasonable, so she blurted out, "That's right."

But after a few seconds later, she suddenly felt...why did this sound like scolding her?