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

The birthday banquet at night started a bit early, so Jiang Yize told the director when he arrived at the set the next day that he might end work a few hours earlier in the evening.

Hearing that Jiang Yize said that he was going to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, Zhang Juan naturally dared not say anything and agreed. It's just that he was missing an hour or two, so it didn't hinder anything.

During the live broadcast at noon, Jiang Yize also asked for a leave of absence in the live broadcast room, because he was going out to attend his grandfather's birthday banquet at night, so he couldn't broadcast live at night.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were all very disappointed, sad that they could not see Jiang Yize's live broadcast tonight, but after knowing the reason why Jiang Yize asked for leave, they congratulated Jiang Yize's grandfather's birthday on the barrage hapiness.

Jiang Yize found out that during the live broadcast at noon today, Shangshan Ruoshui was also there, and after sending a happy birthday to his grandfather, he gave him many gifts.

In the afternoon, Huo Yang brought back a selected rare and precious wine from the cellar and showed it to Jiang Yize. This wine is not cheap, but you can't be stingy when buying gifts for the old man.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Yize had already finished work, talked to the director, and then drove back to Jiang's house with Huo Yang.

Mr. Jiang Wenhan's birthday is of course not something that can be solved with a family banquet. In the afternoon, a banquet was held at Jiang's. It was very lively, and almost everyone in the company attended.

As for the family dinner at night, there were only Jiang Yize's parents, and a very small number of relatives including Huo Yang.

Standing at the door to welcome him in was his mother, He Shiwen, and his father, Jiang Yibei.

Jiang Yize is not very familiar with Jiang Yibei, because the relationship between father and son is not particularly harmonious, and Jiang Yibei is not a person who is good at expressing feelings.

In his memory, Jiang Yibei always liked to control people, which also caused many conflicts between the two of them, but Jiang Yize was his own son after all, and the other party still loved him very much.

Jiang Yize smiled and called, "Dad, Mom."

He Shiwen smiled and took his hand to let him in, while Jiang Yibei nodded coldly, but there was a little more smile in his eyes.

The old man was very happy to see Jiang Yize coming over. Jiang Wenhan really likes his grandson. As soon as he saw it, Jiang Yize pulled him and sat down beside him. He laughed even more when he saw Jiang Yize bring the gift. I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

Although Jiang Yize gave wine every year, as long as he has this kindness, he will be very happy.

After Jiang Yize sat down, relatives in the family discussed his cooking live broadcast. Jiang Wenhan was very surprised, wondering when his grandson learned this skill.

Jiang Yize had no choice but to explain with a smile that the culinary art he only learned recently, for some reason, is very talented, and the food he cooks can still be eaten, he said modestly.

At this time, one of his aunts suddenly suggested that today is the grandpa's birthday, and Jiang Yize, as a grandson, should make a bowl of longevity noodles for grandpa.

Jiang Wenhan smiled, and said that it was too troublesome, so it is better not to make Jiang Yize busy.

However, Jiang Yize could see the expectation in the other party's eyes. As a junior, he certainly didn't mind making a bowl of noodles for the elders to eat.

"It's just a bowl of noodles, don't worry, I'll go." Jiang Yize said as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Ozawa has really grown up, and now he can cook and cook for grandpa." He Shiwen couldn't help sighing.

"Well, this child is really filial, unlike you."

Jiang Wenhan glared at Jiang Yibei beside him as he spoke.

Jiang Yibei didn't say anything. He was shot while lying down and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

I don't know what's going on, it's obvious that I am his own son, but the old man is only so kind to his grandson, and he is always the one to be scolded no matter what.

Longevity noodles, that is, very long noodles, only one in the bowl, has a beautiful meaning, which means that the longevity is continuous.

Jiang Yize originally thought that they wanted him to make noodles first, but when he got to the kitchen, he realized that the noodles had already been cooked by the chef at home, and the pot of ginseng chicken soup for the noodles was also ready.

All that's needed is the following and some side dishes. Jiang Yize instantly understood that they don't really care about their cooking skills or whether the food they cook is delicious, as long as they have this intention.

Jiang Yize dipped it under clear water, then put his face into a bowl of seasoned chicken soup, put cooked tomatoes, shrimps, and small green vegetables that had been cut in half, and then tore the chicken into thin shreds and sprinkled it on it , A bowl of longevity noodles that looks extremely light and suitable for the elderly will be fine.

Not long after Jiang Yize went to the kitchen, he brought out a bowl of Changshou noodles. The swiftness of his actions was surprising. Then he looked at this bowl of noodles, and the toppings were also very good-looking.

Jiang Wenhan took a sip, and the noodles were cooked just right, not overcooked, and the taste was very strong and delicious.

"Our Ozawa's craftsmanship is really good, and the noodles are also very delicious, much better than your useless father." Jiang Wenhan praised.

Jiang Yibei, who was suddenly pulled out and scolded again, silently raised his head, glanced at the old man, and finally didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his head to eat.

The old man has a crooked ass, but he knows it. He is the director of such a big company, and his own son is useless except for eating, drinking and having fun.And Jiang Wenhan said that he was not as good as Jiang Yize.

After Jiang Yize finished his meal, he stayed at Jiang's house for a few more hours, and only went back after nine o'clock. Originally, He Shiwen didn't want him to leave, and wanted to keep him at home for one night.

However, Jiang Yize refused because he had no one to take care of the little milk dog at home, and he had to go to the filming crew tomorrow.

When he got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The little milk dog had already fallen asleep lying on his bed, but he woke up vigilantly when he heard the sound of the door opening. After finding out that it was Jiang Yize, it Pulling his short legs, he crawled out of the kennel.

Jiang Yize hugged the little milk dog, reached out to touch the little milk dog's stomach, and found that it was round, and he specially asked Lin Xiaolu to feed it for him at night, so the little guy should not be hungry yet.

Jiang Yize sat on the sofa with the little milk dog in his arms for a while, thinking that Tang Jingtong hadn't been able to see the little milk dog or have dinner tonight, and he didn't want to sleep. Jiang Yize got bored and took out his phone, ready to chat with Tang Jingtong.

First, there was a cute emoticon package, which was thrown away, and then Jiang Yize asked.

--Are you there

Tang Jingtong's reply to the message was very slow, and he might not have been playing with his mobile phone all the time, but after a few minutes, he still got a response from the other party.

--Um.

- something?

—Nothing, I just came back.

--Oh.

Tang Jingtong's message was still very brief, and it was actually similar to what he said. Jiang Yize looked at it, suddenly smiled, and then replied.

--have you eaten yet?

--No.

Jiang Yize frowned when he saw the news sent over there. It was almost 10:30 at this time, and Tang Jingtong hadn't eaten yet.

——Why don't you have dinner?

Tang Jingtong was lying on the sofa in his pajamas at this time, looking at the message from Jiang Yize, he thought for a while, and then replied.

—I have no appetite.

He really didn't have much appetite tonight. I don't know if it was because he ate at Jiang Yize's house in the past few nights. I don't want to drink the cereal with my meal.

Jiang Yize glanced at the clock, reached out and touched the little milk dog's soft head, feeling a little anxious.

——Senior, can you tell me your home address?You have been here and I added you several times, I don't know where you live yet.

Jiang Yize replied with a message, put the little milk dog down, and after getting a response from there, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

After chatting with Jiang Yize for a while, Tang Jingtong's insomnia also eased a little. He sat on the sofa for a while, and was about to go back to sleep when he heard a bell ringing outside the door.

He was still a little strange. The person who could come to his house at this point was probably Gao Chengbing, but the other party didn't call. He came here for something.

It was only later that Tang Jingtong found out that the person who came was Jiang Yize. He was holding the little milk dog in one hand and a plastic bag in the other. Tang Jingtong was a little curious as to how he rang the doorbell above.

"You...why are you here?" Tang Jingtong asked standing at the door.

"Senior, I finally came to your house once, why don't you invite me in for a while?" Jiang Yize asked with a smile.

"Oh, come in."

Tang Jingtong stepped aside and let Jiang Yize in.

After Jiang Yize came in, he stuffed the little milk dog into Tang Jingtong's arms.

Tang Jing also lived in an independent villa, but it was much smaller than his villa. He took a look at the decoration inside, European and American style, simple but beautiful.

Tang Jingtong hugged the little milk dog in his arms tightly. He didn't expect Jiang Yize to hold the dog when he came to the door. However, he didn't see the little milk dog today, and he missed it a little. He reached out and stroked the softness of the little milk dog. the back.

After Jiang Yize finished looking around, he set his eyes on Tang Jingtong. He was wearing a black cardigan pajamas, and he was obviously about to go to bed.

And he planned to go to bed without dinner.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yize was a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

"Can you cook in your kitchen?" Jiang Yize asked.

"Ah."

Tang Jingtong was taken aback for a moment after hearing this, and only then did he notice what was in the handbag in the other party's hand, which seemed to be some vegetables.

"I'm going to make some noodles, it'll be ready soon, don't sleep, go to sleep after eating, otherwise it won't be good for you to go to bed on an empty stomach." Jiang Yize said this sentence gently, then picked up his things, and turned towards Walking to the kitchen, Tang Jingtong looked at his back, his heart skipped a beat, and a long-lost feeling came to his heart.

Jiang Yize seemed to care about him.

The author has something to say: A new fantasy pit has been opened next door, "After Transmigrating into a Fake Young Master, Pregnant with the Real Young Master's Cub", there are already [-] words, if you like it, you can bookmark it. _(°:з”∠)_

Copywriting: After receiving the information from the system in his mind, Fu Xingchu found himself transmigrated into an ABO world.

As a young master of a wealthy family, although he is an Omega, he possesses a background of extraordinary abilities. In the early days, he completely offended Huo Chengqi, the real Alpha young master who revealed himself in school.

At present, it happened that the identities of the two real and false masters were exposed. As a false master, he was kicked out of the house by the old Patriarch Fu who didn't like Omega in the first place.

According to the original plot, down-and-out Fu Xingchu got drunk at a bar, was drugged by an enemy, forced to conceive, give birth to a cub and die, and ended up miserable.

Only then did Fu Xingchu realize that he was in a bar, with an empty wine glass in hand, and there was still white powdered medicine under the glass.

Asi, Fu Xingchu hurriedly stood up, ready to flee the bar, but accidentally saw a familiar figure, and then rushed towards him as if seeing a straw...

After waking up the next day, Fu Xingchu, who still had a little indescribable memory in his mind, looked at Huo Chengqi lying beside him in fear, and hurriedly fled the scene.

Afterwards, Fu Xingchu kept comforting himself that Huo Chengqi was so good-looking, he didn't suffer at all, and continued to go back to school heartlessly, but who knew that his belly was getting bigger day by day.

After transmigrating as a fake young master, how can he be pregnant with the real young master?

Huo Chengqi: Well, marry me