Korean Entertainment: My Husband Is a Celebrity

After taking a bath, Ouyang Jingjing came out with a bath towel in her back. She picked up the white shirt on the bed and put it on. It was really big and very suitable for pajamas. After returning home, she could buy two men's shirts as pajamas. Seducing＼tempting＼men has many uses!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jingjing couldn't help laughing, isn't there a man in this room now!And it's her husband, maybe you can test him more, firstly, let him discover more of his own advantages and beauty, and secondly, let him catch his eyes.

"Ahem... what was I thinking? That's why I decided to get along well. I thought too far." Ouyang Jingjing shook her head, wiped her hair with a towel, and searched in the room, but she couldn't find a hair dryer. After thinking about it, he opened the bedroom door, and when he came out, he saw Zheng Yunhao in pajamas sitting on the sofa and looking at his phone.

Zheng Yunhao raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw Ouyang Jingjing standing not far away in a white shirt. His straight and slender thighs were completely exposed to the air. The proportions of his legs were perfect. He always felt that the thinner the legs, the better. The most important thing is The most important thing is the shape of the legs, and her legs are perfect, slender yet sensual, with fair and smooth skin...

Aware of his thoughts at this time, Zheng Yunhao looked away uncomfortably, and met Ouyang Jingjing's eyes. "Why don't you dry your hair? Can't you find a hair dryer?"

"Well, I didn't find it." Ouyang Jingjing yawned as she said, she went to bed early these days, she was already a little sleepy before taking a bath, if she hadn't met Zheng Yunhao, she would have fallen asleep by now.

Zheng Yunhao got up and walked into the bedroom to take out the hair dryer. When he turned around, he saw Ouyang Jingjing who walked in with him yawning. "Sit down and let me dry your hair."

"Yeah!" Nodding, Ouyang Jingjing sat down obediently, leaning against Zheng Yunhao, her eyes narrowed slightly. She used to rely on herself for everything and felt very tired, so she liked the feeling of being taken care of. It made her feel very comfortable and nostalgic.

Zheng Yunhao's slender fingers shuttled between Ouyang Jingjing's black hair, and the hot wind blew the hair along with the slender fingers, one after another, so comfortable that Ouyang Jingjing was about to fall asleep.

Seeing Ouyang Jingjing who was about to fall asleep from the mirror, Zheng Yunhao felt that she was indescribably cute, and her eyes became more gentle involuntarily.

After blowing her hair, the smooth hair made Zheng Yunhao reluctant to let go, but he also knew that she was really sleepy. "Jingjing, your hair is done blowing, go to sleep if you're sleepy."

"Well, thank you, good night." Ouyang Jingjing responded, stroked her blow-dried hair and walked to the bed, pulled off the quilt, and put herself into the quilt.

Zheng Yunhao looked at Ouyang Jingjing who was lying down to sleep, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded. Although he is her husband in name now, they still don't know who he is. How can she feel so relieved about him? I really don't know how to say good things about her, but , This is a good sign, it can be said that it is a progress between them, at least she trusts him now.

Fortunately, Ouyang Jingjing didn't know Zheng Yunhao's thoughts at this time, otherwise she would definitely complain. She is not so easy to trust people, but Zheng Yunhao is her husband now, and it was arranged by her family. If Zheng Yunhao wants to do something, Can she stop it?Even if it is stopped this time, what about next time?Besides, no one will help her in this kind of matter, so it's better to let nature take its course from the beginning, relax a little, and get along well.

"Good night." After saying good night softly, Zheng Yunhao put down the hair dryer and exited the bedroom.

Lying down on the sofa in the living room, pulling the quilt over, Zheng Yunhao couldn't help but imagine Ouyang Jingjing in a white shirt, with reddish ears, shaking her head, closing her eyes, it's late, let's go to bed early.

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At [-]:[-] in the morning, Ouyang Jingjing woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes and looked at a strange place, and remembered that she was now at Zheng Yunhao's home, no, it could also be said to be her home.

He yawned, got up and entered the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and left the bedroom.

Seeing Zheng Yunhao sleeping soundly on the sofa, Ouyang Jingjing walked to the side of the sofa, looked at Zheng Yunhao's slightly opened mouth and couldn't help but chuckle, as it said in the information, he likes to open his mouth when he sleeps.

Well, the face in front of me is very handsome, and the personality is not very clear. From some interviews and materials, it is not bad, quite mature and stable, but I don’t know it because I haven’t gotten along with each other. I hope they can get along happily during the running-in period.

Well, they don't hate each other for the time being, and they want to get along well.

Right, that is it.

Feeling the meaning conveyed by her stomach, Ouyang Jingjing immediately moved to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and couldn't help sighing when she looked at the contents. Eggs, kimchi and some beer were completely the lifestyle of a single man. It was sent by Zheng Yunhao's family.

Looking in the kitchen, apart from rice, flour and some seasonings, there are only instant noodles left. Looking at these things, Ouyang Jingjing is also concerned, because it is not her place, and many things can not be found, even the apron I couldn't find it either, so I had to give up in the end.

I took some rice, washed it and boiled it with water, then took out the flour, sugar and yeast, found a big bowl, and started preparing today's breakfast - steamed buns.

After the steamed buns were steamed, Ouyang Jingjing looked at the cooked porridge, because there were too few things in the refrigerator, so she could only prepare the simplest porridge and steamed buns, and the side dish was kimchi from the refrigerator.

Looking at the eggs that were taken out, I originally wanted to make omelets, but unfortunately there were no green onions, so I had to make do with some without the green onions.

Zheng Yunhao was awakened by the smell of food, opened his eyes, sat up from the sofa, turned his head and saw Ouyang Jingjing busy in the kitchen, and then watched her come out of the kitchen with steaming steamed buns.

When Ouyang Jingjing came out with the steamed buns, she saw that Zheng Yunhao had woken up. "Yunhao, hurry up and wash up, ready to have breakfast."

"Well, I'll go right away." Zheng Yunhao was stunned for a moment, then stood up after recovering, put away the quilt on the sofa and walked to the room.

Ouyang Jingjing brought kimchi and egg pancakes to the table, filled two bowls of porridge, then went into the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and placed it in front of Zheng Yunhao's seat.

When Zheng Yunhao came out, he saw Ouyang Jingjing who was sitting at the dining table and felt warm in his heart. He had made several girlfriends before, but no one had ever given him such a warm feeling.

"Yunhao, drink the honey water first, it's good for the stomach." Ouyang Jingjing said as she picked up a steamed bun. She didn't know much about Zheng Yunhao, but she knew that artists generally have stomach problems because of their work intensity She is too big and has irregular diet. She doesn't like this very much. In the past, no matter how busy she was, she would pay attention to her health. It was just because the illness was too uncomfortable.

Zheng Yunhao picked up the honey water on the table with a smile, drank it in one gulp, and then sat down, drinking porridge and eating soft steamed buns, he found that she was different from what he thought, originally he thought she was the kind who couldn't go into the kitchen I didn't expect her to be a good cook, at least the omelets and steamed buns on the table were delicious.

The steamed buns made by Ouyang Jingjing are not small, and she couldn't eat one at all, so she divided the steamed buns in half, looked up at Zheng Yunhao, "Yunhao, do you want more?"

Seeing Ouyang Jingjing's appearance, Zheng Yunhao knew that she couldn't eat so much, so he took the buns naturally, "Breakfast is delicious."

"It's okay, eat more if you like it." Ouyang Jingjing smiled slightly, a bowl of white porridge, half a steamed bun, and a little egg pancake are enough.

Putting down the chopsticks, Zheng Yunhao couldn't help but rubbed his belly, and looked at the time, it was 21:[-], "Jingjing, are you going to school today?"

"There's no class today, so you don't need to go." Ouyang Jingjing shook her head. If there was a class, she wouldn't have the time to make breakfast. After all, she didn't wake up early.

Seeing Ouyang Jingjing reach out to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, Zheng Yunhao picked up the bowls and chopsticks first, "Jingjing, you take a rest at the side, I will wash the bowls and chopsticks." Zheng Yunhao got up and put away the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen.

Ouyang Jingjing looked at Zheng Yunhao busy in the kitchen and was slightly distracted. She had never seen a man washing dishes, but she had never seen a man who came into the kitchen to wash dishes for her. At that moment, she felt that she could live with this man There's nothing wrong with that, at least this man still knows how to love others.