Xia Mingxiu was drinking tea under the old locust tree in the courtyard. When he saw Yuan Yao's picture, he frowned tightly.

He got up and followed yuanyao into the room.

Yuan Yao also bowed her head, looking at the mess on her body helplessly, and walked upstairs.

But as soon as one of her feet stepped up the stairs, her arm was caught.

She turned to look at the past, Xia Mingxiu frowned at her.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yuan Yao took back her hand, looked at Xia Mingxiu and said faintly, "it's nothing to do with you!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Xia Mingxiu's tone was heavier, and his eyebrows were more and more tight.

Yuan Yao looked at Xia Mingxiu for a long time, took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and finally turned to leave

"Nothing!"

Xia Mingxiu just wants to catch up, the little assistant behind him runs in in a hurry.

Xia Mingxiu turned and looked at her with a cold voice.

"How could she be like that?"

Little assistant Leng Leng, looking at Xia Mingxiu, as if half a day reaction, even busy way:

"Oh, it's Miss en who accidentally bumps sister yuan into the ridge of the field. The wheat field has just been watered, so it's like this."

"Not careful?"

Xia Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth with a cold voice.

The little assistant nodded in dismay. He didn't want to stay with Xia Mingxiu much.

Maybe it's a habit.

Xia Mingxiu is beautiful, powerful and powerful. It's reasonable that all women are attracted to him. But for so many years, few people don't know that Xia Mingxiu's serious cleanliness addiction.

There are too many lessons from the past, so in today's state, no matter how noble Xia Mingxiu is, they all subconsciously stay away.

He tried to move his body. Seeing that Xia Mingxiu didn't mean to stop him, he quickly ran upstairs.

At lunch time, the director sat with Xia Mingxiu. Several artists needed to cook by themselves, so they were not present.

Xia Mingxiu didn't do it for a long time. When he came back to the room, he saw several staff members moving in the kitchen, raising their eyebrows slightly and walking over. Then he saw Xia yuanyao in a blue fancy apron, with her back to him, busy with something.

On one side, the dishes are neatly cut and arranged.

On the other side, she has skillfully held the pot and put the fried dishes on the plate.

A plate of tomato scrambled eggs with bright color.

"Wow, the eggs in the countryside are really wonderful. Look, isn't the color of the eggs very beautiful?"

Yuan Yao said, putting the plate in her hand in front of the camera.

"Isn't it? The color is very good

When I came out from the kitchen with my satisfied works, I just saw Xia Mingxiu standing there.

"Are you back? Would you like to join us? I still have a few dishes to fry... "

Xia Mingxiu Junlang's face suddenly slightly pulled, looking at Yuan Yao's apron, his eyes were shaking.

Her just natural appearance really made him in a trance. Before, I always thought that she would never have such a side. In his eyes, yuanyao could not only eat, but also quarrel with him all day. What else could she do?

It's impossible to be busy in the kitchen with an apron.

But there is, and it's not abrupt at all.

This woman, always give people surprise, but let people take it for granted.

That kind of thing with a great contrast in character, she did, especially let people care, can't move eyes.