The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Chapter 49 I'll Make It For You From Now On

"You guys did all of these?" Yang Dafu asked in a daze.

The daughter-in-law next to him touched him with her elbow.

There are only two outsiders in the house today, who else would have done it besides what they did?

Yang Dafu smiled embarrassedly and said, "It looks pretty good."

"Father, Huahua is hungry." The little girl said timidly.

"Yes, yes, let's eat first!" Yang Dafu greeted.

Si Yan was a little worried at first that Feng Jian's cooking would be the same as his cooking, whether it would look good or not.

As a result, the owner said it tasted good after eating it, and even the little girl Hua Hua who was afraid of Feng Jian during the day said: "My brother's fried dishes are really delicious."

Si Yan tasted the chopsticks tentatively, and it tasted really good.Especially the sauce for steamed eggplant, which is almost five-star.

He couldn't help asking Feng Jian in a low voice: "How can you cook?"

"Seeing that the chef at home has done it, it will be done."

Si Yan: "..."

He thought of the pot of chicken soup he made under the guidance of a five-star master last time, and immediately felt a [-]-point critical blow.

Seeing his deeply shocked appearance, Feng Jian comforted him: "Actually, cooking skills also depend on talent. If you really don't know how to cook, I can cook for you in the future."

Si Yan: "..."

Why did he feel a little bit wrong when he heard this?

Barrage: "Did you hear clearly what Xiao Mu said just now?"

[The voice is too low, I didn't hear it, blah blah——]

[Almighty netizen, can anyone decipher it? 】

[I'm in a hurry, wait online! 】

【Here we come, here we come, what is translated through lip language is...】

[What is it? 】

[I'm in a hurry. 】

[Actually, cooking skills also depend on talent. If you really don't know how to cook, I can cook it for you in the future. 】

[Hold the grass, hold the grass? 】

[Sister, is your lip translation accurate? @柳树上梨果, you and me under the lemon tree. 】

[The accuracy is 98%. 】

【Ahhhh...】

Feng Jian had a meal and successfully made them gain the favor of the master.

night……

After closing the windows, the room became a bit stuffy.

Yang Dafu deliberately found an old-fashioned electric fan that had been treasured at home for many years and sent it to their room.

The room has been cleaned by Si Yan, and it looks good.

"I've prepared hot water for you. Here are clothes, slippers, toothbrush, shower gel... This towel is for washing your face, and this one is for bathing."

Si Yan opened the suitcase, took out the change of clothes and daily necessities that he had prepared for Feng Jian, and stuffed them all into Feng Jian's hands.

Seeing this, Feng Jian was stunned for a moment.Obviously, he didn't expect that all the things in Si Yan's big suitcase were prepared for him.

Looking at Si Yan's backpack again, he took a towel and a change of clothes.

"You prepared these for me?"

"Nonsense! You have to go to work all day, who else is there besides the young master who remembers to help you pack your luggage?" Si Yan complained while helping him squeeze the toothpaste.

Feng Jian: "..."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and even the eyes that were usually cold and prey instantly brightened up.

The little thing finally knew how to repay him.

Before he could say a word of thanks, he heard Si Yan say again: "For the sake of my hard work, can you give me a tip?"

Feng Jian: "..."

The smile on his face froze instantly.

Seeing his face change, Si Yan thought he was reluctant to spend money.So he changed his tune and said: "I'm just talking about it." Then he put the squeezed toothpaste back in its original place and went to take a shower by himself.

Feng Jian: "..."

He knew that he shouldn't have any hope for this heartless little thing.

At this time, the live broadcast room was boiling again.

【I was just about to say, Yun Fei is so careful and loves Lao Gong...】

[Who is not? 】

【Have you seen Xiao Mu's expression? 】

[Although the camera is behind my back, I can feel Xiao Mu's gnashing of teeth from the screen! 】

【tip.Hahaha... Yunfei is too cute! 】

【You say, is he really short of money to the point that Xiao Mu needs to tip him, or is it on purpose? 】

【Shouldn't your focus be on what Yun Fei said before? 】

[Fuck!Blind student, you discovered Huadian. 】

【etc!Let me stroke.The luggage that Yunfei helped Xiao Mu prepare?So Yun Fei lives in Xiao Mu's house?Does that mean they lived together before recording the show? 】

[Sister, full marks for understanding! 】

【Ahhhh...】

【Ahhhh...】

【Ahhhh...】

……

studio……

The chief director and assistant director looked at the blood-boiling screen area, dumbfounded for a while.

"So, is it because we fired their CP enthusiasm, or is it the original?" the assistant director asked silently.

The chief director is already stupid.

The question he is thinking now is, should the live broadcast continue?

Otherwise, if the hype continues at this level, what is the difference between those two people and the official announcement of their love?

The chief director knew about Feng Jian's background a million times over.

That person was not something their program team could offend, so he thought it would be better to ask if he agreed to continue to fire CP.

So silently took out the phone.

Then I got the words "don't worry about it".

Si Yan got ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

Seeing that the photographer still hadn't left, he couldn't help but ask, "You don't even want to take pictures of us sleeping, do you?"

Photographer: "..."

At this time, the chief director called and said that the live broadcast could end.

The photographer was so relieved that he could finally get off work.

Si Yan also heaved a sigh of relief.

According to Feng Jian, his sleeping posture is not very good-looking. After the broadcast, what if it affects his finding a girlfriend?

Feng Jian also finished washing quickly.

As soon as he lay down, Si Yan suddenly felt that most of the bed was occupied.Moreover, this old-fashioned wooden bed is only 1.5 meters wide, and the length of two meters is barely enough for Feng Jian who is 1.9 meters two, that is, the head of the bed reaches the foot of the bed.

"Well, can you go over a little bit?" Si Yan was squeezed so hard that he was about to be crushed under him.

"The bed is too narrow, there's nothing you can do, just bear with it." Si Yan: "..."

Is this something tolerable?

Now half of his body is being suppressed by him, okay!And on a hot day, it's really hot to be so crowded together!

The speed of that old fan was almost as fast as that of a windmill.

"Don't move!" Feng Jian gritted his teeth at this dishonest little thing under him.

"I don't want to move either! It's uncomfortable for you to press me like this."

Feng Jian: "..."

He finally moved a little over.

Si Yan still felt crowded: "Why don't we switch, and I'll sleep on top of you?"

"Don't think about it!"

"mean!"

Si Yan had no choice but to sleep on his side in the end.In order to express his dissatisfaction with someone, he pointed his ass at the other person.

Feng Jian: "..."

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