I bought a lot of ingredients in the supermarket. When I came out, Ning Huanxin's expression on her face finally improved a little. Who knows that she and fog have just arrived at the door of the apartment, she hears a "click" sound, and someone is taking photos secretly.

Rather happy heart immediately sharp to the direction of the voice to see a look.

Han zishang was standing not far away with a camera and a smile.

"Well?"

Ning Huan heart can not help but slightly frown, looking at Han zishang.

And Han zishang had already walked slowly to come over: "just captured a picture, I'll show you later! Miss Ning, you still owe me an exclusive interview. Do you remember that? "

Hearing Han zishang's words, Ning Huan Xin couldn't help nodding: "yes, I promised to accept your interview last time."

"Well, I wonder if I have the honor today? How about a meal by the way? "

Han zishang looked at the vegetables that Ning Huanxin was carrying from the supermarket. He couldn't help but lift his left hand, which was still steaming in a paper bag.

"Fresh roast duck, but I've got my own food, isn't it white rice?"

Han zishang said with a smile.

He also had a good impression on him. Anyway, fog will come to dinner today, and it doesn't matter if there are more people.

What's more, Ning Huan thought that he would leave Yanjing and return to Yancheng after a period of time. So, he didn't know when he would come back next time. Since he owed Han zishang an exclusive interview, he had better pay it back immediately.

She's really not used to what she owes.

"Well, let's go upstairs."

Rather happy nodded and beckoned Han zishang into the apartment together.

…………

In the evening, when Jiang Lixing came to the apartment, he was slightly stunned when he saw several people sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Jiang, you are back!"

However, the fog was ripe, and warmly said hello to Jiang Lixing, and Han zishang immediately got up and nodded to Jiang Lixing: "Hello, I'm Han zishang. Surely, Jiang Lixing, do you remember me

"Well."

Jiang Lixing nodded. Naturally, he remembered Han zishang. He met him at the last time in the hotel. Oh, yes, there was a female anchor.

"My dear, there are guests at home today. Why didn't you tell me? I didn't bring that much food. "

Jiang Lixing raised his hand and raised the bag in his hand. There was not much material in it.

"It's OK. I bought it downstairs with fog! Han Da reporter also brought the roast duck

Rather happy smile took over Jiang Lixing's things: "tonight I'll give you a hand! Don't worry! It won't affect your performance

"Well."

Jiang Lixing smiles and nods. After changing his slippers, he takes off his coat and goes directly to the kitchen to wear an apron. This set of actions is extremely skilled. The reporter Han Da on the sofa is stunned!

Is this still the cold Chiang film emperor in his impression?

It's not scientific!

At present, Jiang Lixing is a good boyfriend of 24 filial piety, or out of print pure 24 K local tyrant gold!

"You seem surprised?"

At this time, shrinking on the sofa to watch the fog of dog blood TV series, he couldn't help but speak faintly: "brother Jiang's craftsmanship is very good. He often makes delicious food for sister Qingxin. I can smell the fragrance in the next room."

It's all tears! How sad!

The mist looks aggrieved.

Jiang Lixing in the kitchen heard the words of fog and Han zishang, and could not help but whisper to him.

"Fog, don't scare the guests today. Eat less. I'll give you the dark berries in the evening."

In fact, no need to remind Jiang Lixing, Ning Huanxin had already said something to the fog quietly. However, when he heard Jiang Lixing's voice, the fog agreed to him happily.

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