There was five seconds of silence in the room, and it was Yu Jinfang who finally broke the silence, "Xiao Jiu wants to eat noodles, then I'll cook them for him."

"No, I'll come." After Tang Jiazhu finished speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen.

The few people were stunned again, Jiang Yi glanced at Wang Lou, the two nodded slightly, and then looked at the tall figure who was going to the kitchen.

The corner of Wang Lou's mouth smirked, his eyes pointed to Jiang Yi, and he knocked.

Jiang Yi nodded, his eyes responded, he was indeed the film king, but it was different.

Ma Wanli whispered in Lin Yidong's ear, "What's the situation? When did Xiao Jiu get close to the Tang actor?"

Lin Yidong's eyes changed, the word "on the list" made him feel very uncomfortable, he directly ignored Ma Wanli, turned around and left the room, ready to go out to get some air, his heart was really suffocated.

Just as soon as he went out, he turned his head and saw a tall figure in an apron in the kitchen. He was frying eggs by the stove at this time, his sleeves were loosely rolled up to his wrists and arms. After only one glance, he turned his head sideways.

Can't stand it anymore, it is rumored that Emperor Tang is dedicated to his duties and concentrates on the film and television industry.

There has never been anyone around him who can move his face, Lin Yidong does not believe this rumor, because what he sees now is quite different from the rumor.

Xiao Jiu was used to being polite, and when he saw anyone older than him, he would call out to his brother, but this Tang Yingdi was different. His recent behavior was suspicious, because he was the only one who did this to Xiao Jiu.

Within 10 minutes, Tang Jiazhu came out with a large bowl of noodles covered with golden poached eggs. He didn't look at the few people who were still sitting in the living room. He went straight upstairs. Take a bottle of yogurt.

Ma Wanli muttered, "Could it be possible that Emperor Tang also likes to drink yogurt?"

Ye Nanze didn't say much all night, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, and at this time, he didn't participate in the topic of several people.

Qiao Yi's stomach was growling with hunger, and when he reached out to get yogurt to relieve his urgent need, Tang Jiazhu pushed the door open, and Qiao Yi hid the yogurt under the quilt and quickly closed his eyes.

He thought that if he was fast enough, Tang Jiazhu must not have time to notice his little movements. After all, didn't he just tell him to sleep?

It's just that Tang Jiazhu saw all his small movements. At this time, his closed eyes were trembling all the time, and his curly eyelashes were also trembling up and down, and the corners of Tang Jiazhu's mouth curved gently.

"Are you asleep? Then I won't eat the noodles." As she spoke, she quietly looked at Ye Qiaoyi who was pretending to be asleep on the bed.

Within a second, the person on the bed opened his eyes and raised a smirk, "Eat, eat, I'm starving to death."

Then he got up and took the noodles from his hands. It was still simple egg noodles, and the taste was also what Qiao Yi had been thinking about all the time. It was not that the noodles were delicious, but that this taste should be the taste of home, because after eating It makes people feel very stable and happy.

He turned around and found his cell phone, and started to send messages on the noodles. Just now Ding Mao called to ask about his situation. He was fine at first, so Ding Mao asked him to go to Weibo to report that he was safe, otherwise people would always worry about it .

Qiao Yi posted on Weibo, with a picture of the bowl of noodles just now. The poached eggs on it are extremely tempting, and the caption is "I suffered a minor illness, eat a bowl of delicious egg noodles, and your Jiuye Qiao is back."

Tang Jiachu was sitting on the side looking at his phone, but from the corner of his eye he kept looking at the person sitting on the bed eating noodles, "Did Ye Nanze do something wrong?"

When he asked this suddenly, Qiao Yi was surprised. He still had the noodles in his mouth and didn't slip in, so he looked at him sideways with a look of surprise on his face, "I don't know, but whether he does it or not, I won't let him go, because I am a person who can't see other people's good."

Tang Jiazhu's emphasis is not on his last sentence "I can't see others' good", "Do you need my help?"

Qiao Yi paused again, "Why is my brother so nice to me?"

He has wanted to ask this question for a long time, since he made him noodles, he has wanted to ask, after all, he seems to have never felt treated like this.

"What did you call me?"

Qiao Yi replied blankly, "Brother."

"Is there any reason for my brother to be nice to you?" Tang Jiazhu fooled him casually, and he knew that this kid was still as easy to fool as before.

"Then brother will tell me about things in the future, and I will fight for you. This is what I fight."

Qiao Yi gave him a thumbs up, and then showed him his biceps, but there was no muscle at all except for the soft white and tender skin on the arm.

Qiao Yi put down the short sleeves with some embarrassment, "Unexpectedly, I forgot to bring my biceps when I went out."

Tang Jiazhu couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed out loud, only to realize later that he was laughing, and quickly closed the corners of his mouth, not looking at Qiao Yi who was in front of him at this time, "Eat quickly, eat and rest. "

Qiao Yi quickly finished a bowl of delicious noodles, "Brother, I want to learn how you make these noodles, so I can make them myself in the future."

Tang Jiazhu was slightly taken aback, because he said that he was No.1 for making delicious noodles, "This kind of thing, it can only be understood and unspeakable."

Qiao Yi got up and got out of bed, and was about to go downstairs to put the bowl. Now it's already twelve o'clock. After eating a bowl of noodles, Qiao Yi felt that he was resurrected with blood, and he had inexhaustible strength.

Tang Jia looked at his posture of turning over and getting out of bed, and knew that a certain child was ready.

The vague worry in his heart was also put down, and he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Qiao Yi went downstairs with an empty bowl. The downstairs was quiet except for a small night light that was still on. In the open space of the living room, the group members seemed to have fallen asleep. Qiao Yi turned around and went to the kitchen carefully, for fear of making any noise.

After going to the kitchen to put a bowl, Qiao Yi heard a faint voice, as if he was on the phone.

As Qiao Yi approached the window, his voice became more pronounced. Although he still spoke in a low voice, Qiao Yi could hear him.

"I know, I didn't expect this kid to be so fateful." Ye Nanze put one hand in his pocket and held the phone in the other, seemingly casually, so it could be seen that the person answering his phone on the opposite side was an extremely special person.

Qiao Yi took out his phone and quietly turned on the recording again.

"You said that when he was a child, he almost turned his feet after eating peanut crisps once. Why is it a day this time?"

Ye Nanze didn't know what was funny, so he laughed out loud, "Let me just say, why doesn't he go directly to the ICU with his broken body? If he does, I'll send him some wreaths because of this relationship." .”

"Yes, I said good deeds, I didn't say that it is good deeds to let him be like his parents."

I don't know what was said there, Ye Nanze's voice was a bit serious, "I know, no one is around now, well, I don't mention it."

The phone was hung up quickly, and Qiao Yi took back the phone when he hung up the phone. The recording showed 30 minute and [-] seconds, and the corner of Qiao Yi's mouth curled up into a wicked smile. He was not angry because he was allergic to Ye Nanze's calculations today.

That's not his style. Boss Hei now has a normal identity, so of course revenge must be put on the bright side.

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