In the kitchen, the sound of hot oil beeping and bubbling is heard all the time. An Ruixin leans on Ji Chengze's broad back and looks at Ji Chengze's focused side face.

In my heart, I can't help thinking that Wei Qing's marriage is well known. That's why his wife dares to let him take so many snacks to separate the actresses of the cast.

And because she and Ji Chengze have never been public, they can only silently prepare a bento for her. The low-key and implicit love of xiuyibo that only they can understand is also very exciting to think about.

It seems that I still have to speed up and give this person a place earlier.

At that time, Ji Chengze didn't know what an Ruixin was thinking. All his attention was given to the hot pot in front of him, but the final result was not satisfactory.

The two spent the early morning in the kitchen. An Ruixin went to the production group with the dark food that didn't look good and the taste was not good. Ji Chengze went to the company to deal with the company's affairs and the follow-up of Xu Xiumin's mother and son.

An Ruixin as usual into the crew, the smooth completion of the morning drama, so that the opera greatly relieved.

Originally, he was also worried that an Ruixin's mood would be affected by those broken things on the Internet, which would affect her performance.

But this day's shooting let him see her calm and calm, and his impression of her became better and better.

After the shooting in the morning, an Ruixin, as usual, finds a quiet corner to enjoy the "sumptuous" lunch she brings. However, she doesn't want to meet Wei Qingze, who is also hiding to eat Bento.

"Ruixin, you come here to eat, too. Sit down. You're welcome

Wei Qing said so, and an Ruixin couldn't refuse, so he sat opposite Wei Qing and put down his Bento.

Wei Qing glanced at the Bento in front of an Ruixin and asked, "Ruixin usually brings his own Bento to the theater."

An Ruixin nodded and turned her eyes to Wei Qingze, who was obviously different from the instant lunch of the cast. She said with a smile, "brother Wei, this lunch also seems to come from home."

Wei Qing saw that an Ruixin asked about her Bento, with a warm smile on her face: "my wife made it for me."

"Brother Wei and his sister-in-law have a good relationship."

Wei Qing smiles, and an Ruixin smiles, opening the lunch box in front of him.

"Did you make the Bento yourself? Why? Why is this egg black? Is it scorched? " Wei Qing was surprised to see the dark food in an Ruixin's Bento.

An Ruixin brings his own Bento every day. Wei Qing knows that. Before, he had a look at it from a distance. The dishes are quite normal. What's the matter today?

"My family did it for me." An Ruixin only answered Wei Qing's first question, then picked up the dark fried egg and put it into her mouth.

Wei Qing is palpitating asked a sentence: "bitter?"

An Ruixin looked up and gave him a smile: "no, it's very sweet."

It's so black, how can it be sweet! Is your sense of taste out of order? Wait a minute, my family did it with their help

Wei Qing suddenly looks up at an Ruixin. After seeing the sweetness and happiness hidden in her eyes, she feels that she has been shown by the younger generation!