After dressing as a fake young master, I conquered the real young master with delicious food

"Don't move, I'll help you, just lower your head."

Tang Jingtong's gentle, magnetic and seductive voice came from his head. Jiang Yize paused and really stopped moving. Then he listened to Tang Jingtong's words, lowered his head slightly, and let the other party manipulate him.

Jiang Yize didn't know why Tang Jingtong was so gentle.

His right hand was still held by Tang Jingtong, because there was some foam left on it, and it was a little slippery, and Tang Jingtong's fingers could be felt, which seemed a little cold.

His heartbeat was a little flustered, after all, this kind of intimate contact was the first time.

Soon, he heard the clear sound of running water coming from his ears. Tang Jingtong should have turned on the faucet. The water gushed a few times, and then the sound suddenly became weaker.

Tang Jing gently grasped Jiang Yize's hand with one hand, turned on the faucet with the other hand, retracted his palm slightly, took some clean water and poured it towards Jiang Yize's eyes, and washed Jiang Yize's face splashed with foam. Eye.

"Are you ready?" Tang Jingtong asked softly.

Tang Jingtong's fingers would occasionally touch his cheek, and Jiang Yize didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head.

"Ah."

"Then open your eyes and see."

Tang Jingtong had already let go of Jiang Yize's hand, which was covered with some greasy foam, and he rinsed it with clean water beside him.

Listening to the other party's words, Jiang Yize slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes swept over the water droplets on his eyelids, his eyes were slightly hazy, and then slowly became clear again.

"It's ready." Jiang Yize opened his eyes wide in relief, raised his head and smiled at Tang Jingtong, his wet eyes looked like the eyes of a small animal, pure and innocent.

Tang Jingtong had just dried his hands with a dry towel at the side, when he looked up, he saw a few drops of water on Jiang Yize's cheeks, slowly sliding down from his cheeks, and was about to drip from his chin to his clothes up.

Tang Jingtong didn't know why, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, just in time to catch the drops of water, but accidentally poked Jiang Yize's neck with his fingertips.

Jiang Yize was also stunned by Tang Jingtong's action. Tang Jingtong's fingertips landed on his neck. Fortunately, the other party didn't leave any fingernails, otherwise he should have worried that his neck would be hurt.

Tang Jingtong was obviously a little embarrassed, he quickly withdrew his hand, looked up at Jiang Yize, but deliberately avoided the other's eyes.

"Sorry, let me find a clean towel to wipe your face, there should be one in the bathroom." Tang Jingtong asked.

Although there are towels in the kitchen, they are generally used to dry kitchen utensils and hands, not to wipe your face.

"Yes, the blue one is fine, that's what I use every day." Jiang Yize smiled and said.In order to save Tang Jingtong from embarrassment, he had to keep his head down and continue washing the dishes.

Soon Tang Jingtong fetched a towel, and Jiang Yize's bowls, chopsticks and plates were cleaned. He washed his hands, took the towel handed over by Tang Jingtong, wiped his face, and walked out of the kitchen with Tang Jingtong.

Jiang Yize sat Tang Jingtong down, poured him a cup of tea, and continued talking about the script.

"Tomorrow's scene, I should be the one who discovered the head first."

Tang Jingtong nodded: "Well, Mu Huai discovered it first."

"Then what should I do better tomorrow?"

Jiang Yize continued to ask.

He wanted to take advantage of Tang Jing's presence, ask some questions, and do his homework for tomorrow's performance, so as not to cause any problems during the filming.

Tang Jingtong didn't hold back at all, he took the script and directed Jiang Yize very seriously, and sometimes demonstrated his acting skills himself, which also amazed Jiang Yize.

Tang Jingtong's acting skills are superb, every time he switches roles, he seems to be a different person, without any sense of disobedience. From some of his words about acting, Jiang Yize has also learned a lot of knowledge, and he really deserves to be a superstar actor.

Jiang Yize felt that he was a very serious person, and it was fine if he didn't act. Since he was going to continue acting in this drama, he had to do his best to play this role well.

The two talked for about half an hour. Jiang Yize glanced at the time, and it was already 09:30. In fact, what Tang Jingtong said was almost the same. Jiang Yize could just comprehend it before going to bed.

Just when Tang Jingtong proposed to leave, a bell rang outside the door suddenly, and Jiang Yize ran over to open the door. He thought Huo Yang was the only one who opened the door at this point, but after opening the door, he found out that it was not.

In front of him was a gentle-looking beautiful woman, about 50 to [-] years old, Jiang Yize was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly remembered who this woman was.

The woman is not only related to herself, but also has a great connection with Tang Jingtong in the room. She is the original owner's mother and Tang Jingtong's biological mother, He Shiwen.

"Mom, why are you here?" Jiang Yize talked, and by the way, stepped aside to let He Shiwen in.

He Shiwen carried a lot of things in his hands, Jiang Yize glanced at them casually, and felt that they were all fruit packaging.

He Shiwen walked towards the coffee table in the living room, talking a little unhappy.

"What's the matter, can't I come to see you as a mother? You just moved out and lived alone. You don't even want to go home and have a look. I have to come to see you."

Jiang Yize followed behind He Shiwen and explained: "Of course not, Mom, I'm just busy with acting recently. If you don't come, I'll go back when I'm free."

"You kid is full of nonsense, you are lying to me again, hey, do you have a guest today?"

He Shiwen just put the fruit on the sofa and the coffee table, and belatedly realized that there seemed to be a person standing beside the sofa.

Jiang Yize's mother.

Tang Jingtong didn't expect that when he was a guest at someone's house, he would just meet his elders. He stood up early, and when he found that He Shiwen had noticed him, he smiled politely and said hello.

"Hello Auntie."

"You're welcome, sit down and talk quickly, you are Ozawa's friend, right, but I think you look familiar."

He Shiwen looked at Tang Jingtong and said, with a trace of deep doubt in her eyes, she frowned and stared at this young man, feeling that she had seen the person in front of her somewhere.

Standing beside the two of them, Jiang Yize felt his heart skip a beat. Looking at He Shiwen, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, could it be that He Shiwen recognized Tang Jingtong as her biological son.

This is not impossible, it is said that mother and child are connected.

In fact, Tang Jingtong's face is not very similar to that of Jiang Boda and He Shiwen. At most, he inherited a pair of eyes from Jiang Boda, but there is nothing special about the rest.

So, how did He Shiwen recognize it.

Although Jiang Yize was surprised, he was not overly disappointed. He was not interested in the identity of the young master of the Jiang family. If Tang Jingtong and his mother could recognize each other in advance because of him, it would not be a bad thing.