Ji Pan's face calmed down a little, nodded and shut the door.

The eye man touched the nose that was almost hit and gave a silent smile.

That's good, sir. At last, he's enlightened. It's a bit stingy!

Yu Qingyu came out with a dish of vegetables and asked casually, "who is it?"

Ji pan raised a smile: "is a person on the field, I am not familiar with."

Hum! He decided not to let the fox get in touch with other men, and it seems that the guy with glasses is OK. Should I send him to Africa? Well, we can consider it.

Yu Qingyu really feels that everyone is seducing him. He has no language. He doesn't know what conditions he has. Is it necessary for him to worry about those men who are inferior to him? Don't let the powerful, powerful and handsome boyfriends go and ask for the bad ones. He is not blind.

Yu Qingyu sat down: "there are two dishes in the kitchen, and then take down the chopsticks."

Ji pan immediately stood up and went to the kitchen: "OK, don't move."

Yu Qingyu watched Ji pan Mali come out with the plate. His eyes narrowed. He thought of his height, fierce momentum and the breath of strangers when he first met him. At the moment, he was carrying the plate with a trace of smoke and anger, and his eyes and eyebrows were relaxed. You can see that he was very happy and willing to immerse himself in his gentle hometown.

Put down the plate, Ji pan sat next to Yu Qingyu and kissed him, melancholy: "Qingyu, you are so good, you can cook so many dishes, but I can't do anything, will you dislike me?"

before Yu Qingyu answered him, he said, "you are not allowed to leave me, you are mine!"

Yu Qingyu said: You've said everything. What else can I say.

Ji pan picked up the chopsticks and put them in Yu Qingyu's hand: "come on, eat it. It looks delicious. Qingyu is lucky to suffer. I love you so much." Then he took a chopstick and put it in Yu Qingyu bowl, looking forward to him.

Yu Qingyu said: He cooked the meal, didn't he? How could he have the illusion that Ji pan did it.

He took a bite of the spareribs and, as expected, he made the best of them. He picked up a piece of ribs and put them in the Jipan bowl: "come on, come on, try my craft. It's very delicious."

Ji pan couldn't wait to take a bite, vaguely said: "delicious, Qingyu really powerful!"

Yu Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "of course, it's delicious. I don't know who made it. This kind of delicious food tells you that only I can make it in the sky and on the earth. It's lucky for you to eat my cooked rice."

Ji pan nods, the little fox says everything is right, let alone really delicious.

……

Hu Yang has been waiting for Mr. Ji's orders since he went back yesterday. Although he has become a little famous in the entertainment industry and has the title of film emperor, he has no deep background. If Mr. Ji really wants to do him, he will surely fail.

He clearly felt the hostility of Mr. Ji to him in that meal yesterday. Now he just hopes that it will not affect his life after that. He can also have a play to shoot. As for the first time that he was told to have dinner, he did not dare to think of anything good.

"Oh, Yangzi, are you lucky in the shit?"

Hu Yang looked at his agent with a puzzled look: "sister Chen, what do you say?"

Sister Chen has been Hu Yang for several years. The agent has been familiar with him for a long time. He can't be familiar with him any more: "Yangzi, is it boring to pretend to be with sister?"

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