I contracted the entertainment industry

Chapter 42 I Don't Dislike You

Lin Wanqing accompanied Mu Feng around her rented house for half an hour. Who would have thought that this guy would come to one place and make complaints about it. It seemed that this house didn't satisfy him at all.

"Hey, have you finished reading it? If you are not satisfied, you can go to another place to have a look. My temple is too small to accommodate a great god like you." Lin Wanqing said while eating an apple.

Mu Feng walked up to her, grabbed the apple in her hand, took a bite, and gave it back to her.

"You...what are you doing? I ate that." Lin Wanqing said with her big beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, I don't hate you."

Mu Feng shrugged indifferently, then walked into the kitchen again, and glanced at the things inside, it seemed that they were not complete.

Seeing this situation, Lin Wanqing gritted her teeth and said, "But I despise you."

Mu Feng looked disapproving, it's up to you.

"You don't usually cook, right? Oh, no, I should ask if you know how to cook."

Mu Feng found that there was nothing in the kitchen except pots and dishes, like oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

"Aren't all men cooking now?" Lin Wanqing muttered.

"The premise is that you have to be able to make money!" Mu Feng looked back at Lin Wanqing and smiled.

"I can, it's not a problem to raise someone." Lin Wanqing said calmly.

"make a deal!"

Lin Wanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then asked blankly, "What deal?"

"I cook, you feed me."

"You're not serious, are you?" Lin Wanqing was immediately dumbfounded.

Mu Feng nodded, and said, "I'm serious about being a badass."

"Go to hell, you want me to raise you, first take a look at yourself in the mirror, for a big hooligan like you, it's good if I can take you in, and you want to eat and live for nothing, dreaming."

Lin Wanqing felt that she was going to be blown out of anger, she had never seen such a shameless person, it completely refreshed her three views.

"I feel that I should be able to rely on my face to make a living, what do you think?"

"You? You rely on your face to make a living? Hehe, yes, others are looking at their face, and you are letting them slap your face!"

Lin Wanqing understood it. This guy is a typical narcissist. Doesn't he have an AC number in his heart?

As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people are cheap, they will be invincible.

This guy is so mean and shameless, he is already amazing.

"Can you still have a face?"

Seeing Mu Feng leaving the kitchen, Lin Wanqing stood in front of him and barked her teeth.

"Haha, my integrity is so broken that I can't pick it up anymore, why should I be embarrassed? It's not a meal!"

Mu Feng pushed Lin Wanqing away and walked towards the bedroom.

"People need faces, trees need bark, telephone poles need cement, light bulbs need glass, are you still a person?"

Lin Wanqing didn't even know what Mu Feng was thinking, what people care about most is face, but he was lucky, he threw it on the ground and stomped hard.

"I am not alone. We are two people now. Maybe there will be three people in the future."

Mu Feng suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't even think about it. It would be nice if I could take you in. If there is one more, you both get out."

Mu Feng shook his head, the little girl was still too young to understand what he meant.

"Hey, hey, where did you go?"

"The bedroom."

"That's my room, you can't go in, not now, nor in the future."

Lin Wanqing closed the door, stared at Mu Feng and said.

"Can you do it tonight?"

"What do you think?" Lin Wanqing asked back.

"cannot!"

"Hmph, good to know, if you dare to step into this room, I will break your third leg."

When Mu Feng heard this, a cool breeze blew over his balls.

Made, this woman is really cruel.

While flirting with Lin Wanqing, Mu Feng tidied up his luggage and room, and when it was almost done, it was time for dinner.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Feng looked at Lin Wanqing and asked.

"A bit."

Lin Wanqing really doesn't know how to cook, and usually goes out to eat or order takeaway.

"Wait at home. I'll go out and buy some food. Today, I'll show you something."

Looking at Mu Feng's back, the corners of Lin Wanqing's mouth, which was originally full of anger, actually evoked a faint smile.

Two 10 minutes later.

Mu Feng came back with a big bag in his hand.

rice!
Oil!
meat!
dish!
Egg!
Salt!
……

In short, he bought everything needed for cooking.

Lin Wanqing hurried forward to help, but Mu Feng said: "Grandma, don't make trouble, I'll do this kind of rough work, you watch TV, the food will be ready soon."

Lin Wanqing stuck out her tongue and went back to the living room to play with her mobile phone.

Not much time.

Three dishes and one soup are served.

Not long after, the soft and sweet white rice was cooked.

These made Lin Wanqing's mouth water.

"I didn't expect you to be really good at cooking."

Mu Feng said proudly: "That's right, the average chef is definitely not as good as me."

Bragging again!
In fact, Mu Feng doesn't know how to cook breakfast at all. He can cook such a good dish mainly thanks to the elementary cooking skill book.

This thing was drawn by him in the last lottery. It is very practical and full of pretense.

"How about a taste?"

Sitting opposite Lin Wanqing, Mu Feng pointed to a dish and said.

Lin Wanqing took a bite, enjoying it all over her face.

"It's so delicious. How did you make it?"

"As long as you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you every day." Mu Feng said with a smile.

heard.

Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then her body froze, then she nodded seriously: "Okay!"

Perhaps because she was too hungry, or perhaps she had never eaten such delicious food, Lin Wanqing actually ate three bowls of rice in one go, which shocked Mu Feng.

After she was full, Lin Wanqing lay on the sofa, touched her round belly and complained, "It's all your fault, what if I gain weight after eating so much?"

"Cold."

Mu Feng rolled his eyes, thinking that you can't control your mouth, you are getting fat, blame me?
"By the way, what work do you do? You didn't say anything on the plane." Lin Wanqing asked curiously.

"Me, I will go to the radio station to report tomorrow."

While tidying up the dishes, Mu Feng chatted with Lin Wanqing.

"Nanjiang People's Broadcasting Station?"

"Ah."

"Let me tell you, why do you insist on renting my house? It turns out it's because it's close to work." Lin Wanqing suddenly realized.

"What about you, do you work nearby too?"

"Yes, otherwise, I wouldn't rent a house here, it's too expensive."

Lin Wanqing's monthly salary is only over 5000, and it costs [-] to rent this house, not including utility bills.

"I think you are not young anymore, why don't you find a boyfriend?" Mu Feng asked casually.

"I didn't find a suitable one." Lin Wanqing smiled.

"That's right, I guess you can't look down on ordinary people."

Mu Feng felt that with Lin Wanqing's appearance, it was not a problem to rely on her face to make a living, the key was whether she was willing or not.

(End of this chapter)