After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

Entering the kitchen, Bo Ziming first rolled up his sleeves, and then prepared to take the apron. The apron was prepared in advance. In order to create a cute contrast, he deliberately made a very old pink apron with lace. If he wears a pink lace hat, it will be It looks like Obasan in Europe in the middle of the world!

Bo Ziming looked at the apron, thought for a moment, folded it, and tied it around his waist.

In this way, this apron is not like an apron, but like a catwalk decoration, which is inexplicably fashionable and cool!

Song Ding went to the bathroom and came back, and saw Bo Ziming in this attire lowering his head and carefully cutting the lettuce.

The person in front cleaned it up very well. He only needs to take it and cut it into slices, and then shred it. He is going to make cold bamboo shoots in a while.

The moment Bo Ziming lowered his head, his white and thin cheeks drooped slightly, with a strand of hair hanging down from it, his brows and eyes were inexplicably gentle, and Song Ding looked in a daze.

There was a rolling in his throat, and Song Ding slowly stepped forward, picked up another knife, and began to slice the fish fillets aside.

Compared with Bo Ziming's knife skills, Song Ding is faster and more ruthless, even has the feeling of a skilled worker, each fish fillet is just right in thickness!

Seeing him like this, Bo Ziming stopped his hands unconsciously, paused, and asked in surprise, "You...how can you do this?"

Song Ding curled his lips, and said nonchalantly: "I've done a lot, I won't know how to do it!"

Bo Ziming frowned, and asked: "What is called too much? You..." He wanted to say, you are a young master, why are you doing this?

Song Ding didn't seem to want to continue this topic, he smiled and put his shoulder on his shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Don't tell me, the two of us look like an old couple? We cook together and wait for our children to be together. return?"

Bo Ziming rolled his Adam's apple, pursed his lips, his eyes felt lost, and he said unconsciously: "Where are the children from, how could it be..."

Although it was broadcast live, there was no radio.

In the live broadcast room, only the two of them can be seen talking side by side, harmonious and happy.

But the camera brother is miserable.He can hear every word!

He is a man of five grades, three rough sons and daughters, just standing behind them with a video camera, listening to them - "talking about love"!Why!It's winter, it's not hot in the house, he's sweating all over...

The fans in the live broadcast room were happy just looking at it like this.

A fan said with emotion: "After eating shit for so many years, I finally ate a meal, it's so delicious!"

"Upstairs, who do you call shit??"

"The people upstairs say that all those who don't take their feelings seriously are shit! Just look at these two of our fans, and you'll know what true love is!"

"Yeah! I've wanted to watch this scene for 1 years. Really, I'm so happy, sweet to the bottom of my heart."

"Yeah, yum! I'm eating ice cream and watching the live broadcast now, and I think this kind of life is enough! Really!"

At the same time, Gu Xiong'an, who was also watching the live broadcast, threw his phone on the table and said angrily: "These two people are really talking? That Song Wenyuan just watched his son sink like this? Don't pass on the family?"

The artist director said at the side: "I heard that Song Wenyuan also inquired about the relationship between Song Ding and Bo Ziming, but he didn't say anything after hearing it. I think it is, I accept it!"

"Oh... Damn it! He still had the nerve to talk about me back then!" Gu Xiong'an gritted his teeth, feeling as if he hated this world to the core.

After taking a sudden puff of cigarette, Gu Xiong'an made another phone call: "Hello? What did Mr. An say?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is low: "Mr. An is very angry, of course he doesn't want to let his precious grandson be ruined like this! It is said that he is having a family meeting with several sons and daughters!

Mr. Gu, I think we need to add more fire to this matter!That Xu Yin was too disobedient to be picked on by Bo Ziming, how about we do it together with Bo Ziming? "

Gu Xiong'an thought for a while and said, "Wait a little longer! Look at Xu Yin's performance!"

"it is good!"

Putting down the phone, the artist director pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, Bo Ziming is the only person you let go these years. Could it be that you..." Do you really have that kind of affection for him?

Gu Xiong'an sneered, and said: "He is indeed the most special and fierce one! But... hehe... If my bottom line is touched, I will still let him know how good I am!"