Xiang Mian watched the kitchen door be closed, and then looked at it. Turning around and walking to the balcony, he grabbed the script he had just put there and walked over to the couch.

I turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, looked down and flipped through the script, "Recently, Gu Chen and Fu Manman attended Milan Fashion Week together. ”

Hearing the sound coming from the TV, Xiang Mianmeng raised his head violently, just in time to see Gu Chen facing the camera, nodding slightly, Fu Manman beside him was still radiant.

Remembering the night in Milan before, Xiang Mian looked at the figure on the screen in a daze, and she couldn't hear what was said in the news.

The script lay quietly on his lap, without turning another page, leaning back on the sofa, his thoughts slowly drifting away. Since she moved out, she has blocked all the contact information about this man, and she doesn't know how Gu Chen found herself a few days ago.

"Come and eat!" Wen Xian opened the kitchen door and shouted at the living room. Xiang Mian heard the voice, hurriedly answered, closed the script and put it on the coffee table in front of him, took the remote control and looked at the two people on the screen, and turned off the TV fiercely.

"You did all this?" Sitting at the dining table, looking at a table of dishes, Xiang Mian took a deep breath, smelling the fragrance of the food, and definitely threw off ten streets of takeaway.

"Well, it's not bad, don't you think it's the right place for me today." Wen Xian took off his apron, put it aside, looked at Xiang Mian who was eating the vegetables, and asked out loud.

Xiang Mianzheng was eating pork ribs, wiped his mouth with a tissue, looked at the man opposite, stretched out his thumb, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said slowly, "Great, I really didn't expect you to do this." ”

Wen Xian smiled when he heard this, took the water cup and poured water, handed it to the girl's watch, and looked at her gobbling up posture, the smile in her eyebrows and eyes was even stronger, "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you." ”

Raising his hand and touching his full stomach, Xiang Mian looked at Wen Xian who was eating, got up and walked to the room, and when he came back, he had an extra envelope in his hand.

put it in front of Wen Xian, sat back on the chair and whispered, "This is the money for the costume, you helped me block it, this money should have been paid by me." ”

Looking at the firmness in the eyes of the girl in front of him, Wen Xian knew Xiang Mianli's thoughts, and he didn't refuse, stretched out his hand and patted the envelope, and suddenly thought of something, "What have you been eating these days?" ”

Looking at Xiang Mian stunned for a moment, Wen Xian smiled, propped his arm on the table, and looked at the girl opposite, "In this way, I can accept this money, but you have to let me cook for you every day, how about it?" If you don't agree, I can't ask for the money. ”

Xiang Mian listened to Wen Xian's words, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved, "No, obviously I should pay for this money, how can I still let you cook for me, I have something to eat myself." ”

"What can you eat, it's nothing more than takeout, I saw the bags at the door." Wen Xian picked up the rice bowl in front of him, ate a mouthful of food, and said lightly.

He brought this up, and he knew in his heart that this little girl would definitely not agree, although he didn't have much savings in his hand, so he couldn't accept other people's money for nothing.

Looking at Xiang Mian's stunned appearance, Wen Xian's tone sank, and he said seriously, "It's settled, I'll accept this money, and I'll cook for you in the future." ”

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Xiang Mian looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, and finally remembered what he had promised, and he couldn't help but regret it.

Sitting at the dining table last night, looking at the dishes on this table, she had to admit that the food cooked by Wen Xian was indeed very delicious, and when the man made this request, her heart was also a little moved.

But thinking that Wen Xian should have something to do every day, he refused loudly, but he couldn't stand the man's soft wear and tear, at first Wen Xian heard that she didn't agree, and his face changed first, and Xiang Mian panicked, he had never seen him like this, and his heart suddenly lost his confidence.

Seeing Xiang Mian's slowly revealing and embarrassed look, Wen Xian's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "No, you didn't even prepare food for me when you asked me to come?" ”

"Order takeout, whatever you want to eat, I'll order it." Xiang Mian looked at the man in front of him, hurriedly picked up his mobile phone from the table, and slid the screen to fiddle.

Wen Xian looked at her posture, couldn't help but shake his head, thinking about the takeaway box he saw at the door just now, got up and walked over, took the mobile phone from the girl's hand, and put it aside.

"It's a blessing for you today, but fortunately I went to buy vegetables in advance, hey." Wen Xian raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen.

Opening the bag he carried, Xiang Mian looked at more and more things piled up on the table, raised his head to look at Wen Xian, who was wearing an apron, and couldn't help but smile and quipped, "You have a good posture, can you really do it?" ”

Wen Xian tied his apron, heard Xiang Mian's words, raised his head and glared at her, and snatched the sauce she was looking at in her hand, "Go out and watch TV outside, okay, I'll call you." ”

"I call you ......"

"I'm starving, what do you have to eat?" As soon as Xiang Mian spoke, Wen Xian raised his hand, put it on his stomach, looked at the girl standing in front of him, and asked out loud.

His house had already been mortgaged out for music, and he didn't want Xiang Mian to know that he was living in a hotel, so he said that he would come over.

Seeing her Nuo Nuo's appearance, Wen Xian slowed down his tone and said softly, but there was also an irresistible meaning in his words, and in the end, there was really no way, so he nodded to Miancai.

She also thought in her heart that the man was joking, but now looking at the situation in the kitchen, she sighed lowly, "Aren't you busy?" Come on, I'm going to delay your work. ”

"What do I have to keep busy?" Wen Xian hunched his waist and stood in front of the refrigerator, not knowing what he was looking for, he glanced back at Xiang Mian, just in time to see the girl's unnatural expression.

Wen Xian straightened up, and handed the fruit that had been cut on the glass platform just now to Xiang Mian, "Let's go, go to the living room and eat a little mat first, and you can eat in half an hour." ”

Xiang Mian was pushed out by Wen Xian, turned his head with the fruit plate, sighed helplessly, picked up an apple piece in resignation, and ate it.

In the next few days, whenever he saw Wen Xian appear at his house, Xiang Mian was no longer surprised, after a long time, he would order a few dishes he wanted to eat.

Here, Gu Chen was standing in front of the mirror in the bedroom, buttoning the button on his coat, looking at himself in the mirror, his face was still calm, but he was worried in his heart.