015: A wave of foodies is baked

Colleagues are innocent: "You can give us your share!"

"Xiao Zhao, I gave you the task of filming Jiang Nanshen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAnyway, you have a chance in the future, so let us do this!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

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Zhao choreographed and said: "There are so many of you, and you are not enough." ā€

"It's okay! We just want to taste it, and we don't plan to eat enough. Colleagues waved generously.

Choreographer Zhao almost didn't cry. How could she not know that her colleague was a foodie? She had eaten it once and remembered it, and finally had a second chance, and actually let her go, this ......

Whining...... Good heartache!

What if you don't want to?

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Mu Qiuniang didn't know that someone had already made up her mind about the breakfast she had just baked, and there was more than one. In front of the camera, the small and delicate buns were chubby, but I didn't know that she had painted her facial features with sesame seeds, egg yolks and the like, and her smart little faces were revealed.

This one seems to be depressed: [It's so hot!]

The other one looked puzzled: "Yes? 怑

Another laughing Mimi: "What if you don't eat me, I'm so cute!]

There is also a brother who left saliva directly at the brother next to him: [You seem to be delicious, can I eat it?]

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A basket of ten delicate small buns, a total of two steamers, and a pot of porridge.

I don't know if Jiang Nuo smelled the fragrance of breakfast, so he woke up by pinching himself. He was wearing a pair of white pajamas, and his face was sleepy: "Wife, what did you do to eat today?"

"Steamed buns, and porridge. Mu Qiuniang looked at someone's hand stretched out to take the bun, and said expressionlessly, "You haven't washed your face yet." ā€

Jiang Nuo, who just took the bun, looked innocent: "But my wife's cooking is too fragrant, and all the internal organs are screaming, what should I do if I am allowed to eat?"

Mu Qiuniang seemed to be stunned for a moment, and glanced at his stomach: "Then you can eat." ā€

Jiang Nuo smiled and ate it in one bite. In order to make it easier to eat, the buns made by his wife are not ordinary delicate, and they can basically be one in one bite.

When he wanted to take the second one, Mu Qiuniang blocked his hand: "Wash your face." Her white and tender little hands are just like the Fuwa on the New Year's paintings, soft and chubby, but they are all round and jade, and they are so beautiful.

Especially with Jiang Nuo's big hand, it is simply a child's hand blocking an adult's hand.

Seeing this soft little jade hand, Jiang Nuo wanted to kiss it, but he couldn't help it, he directly turned his thoughts into action, and grabbed it with a "wave": "It's really fragrant!" The look on his face was like a flower thief who stole a fragrant kiss.

Mu Qiuniang, who was expressionless, suddenly became shy, her ears were pink/tender/pink/tender/, and she pointed in a certain direction of the kitchen with her other hand: "There is a camera." ā€

As a cultivator, Mu Qiuniang's five senses are naturally very sensitive, and she knew it when she entered the house last night. However, given that she is indeed filming a show now, she has not squeaked.

But just because they didn't squeak didn't mean she didn't know they existed. What is the difference between being kissed in front of them and being kissed on the street?

Mu Qiuniang couldn't help blushing as long as she thought that she was kissed by a shameless person on the street.

"Wife, are you blushing?!" Jiang Nuo exclaimed.

His expressionless face was full of pink, and Mu Qiuniang directly covered his face with a small embroidered handkerchief: "Don't make trouble!"

"I didn't make a fuss, wife, you really blushed, I saw it. Jiang Nuo took off the embroidered handkerchief, and he wanted to see it regardless of hugging someone, and he wanted to hold someone's face to see it.

If there were only the two of them, Mu Qiuniang wouldn't be afraid of him looking at it, but now it's under the "harmony of all eyes", okay? Mu Qiuniang almost wanted to throw him out, of course, her face was still that expressionless face, it was the red on her face that betrayed her, and it suddenly made people think: It's so cute!

In front of the screen, everyone was stunned: Ma Dan! Jiang Nanshen is teasing his wife like this in private?!

This dog food is fed, no wonder Director Zhao came back from filming last morning, and said that she was full and didn't want to eat lunch.

It's them, too, full!

But to be honest, they have always felt that Jiang Nanshen's wife is not beautiful enough, and she has no expression all day long, so they really don't know what Jiang Nanshen has taken a fancy to her. Now I know that people are "contrasting cute", no wonder I don't want to be fascinated by Jiang Nanshen!

They, too, are hooked.

"Ahem......" The director turned his head uncomfortably. He swears,He doesn't like Lori.,Especially this kind of pseudo-Lori.怂

Of course, if he hadn't peeked with his eyes, he might have been a little more convincing.

Just as they were looking forward to the next development, the doorbell rang in the presidential suite. Everyone shouted: Really, who is so eyeless to knock on the door at this time?!

Outside the door, Director Zhao and others, who had no eyesight, rang the doorbell and waited outside.

Director Zhao was still thinking in his heart, what excuse would she have to use to make Jiang Nanshen's wife cook more delicious food?

"Someone!" As soon as Mu Qiuniang heard the doorbell, she felt that she had been rescued, and hurriedly slapped Jiang Nuo away. And this time, her body was not ordinarily flexible, but she twisted it out with a slight twist.

Jiang Nuo was a little frustrated: "Really! Who is so blind to sight." ā€

Sullenly went over to open the door, but as soon as he opened the door, a camera rushed up, and someone was even more depressed: oh, he forgot that it wasn't at home, it was filming a show.

"Morning, Jiang Nanshen. Choreographer Zhao didn't know what he had interrupted, and he was smiling.

"Morning!" Jiang Nuo let them in.

Mu Qiuniang also sorted out her emotions, the pink on her face faded, and no one else took out the breakfast from the kitchen.

"I'm going to brush my teeth. ā€

Went into the bathroom.

The camera didn't need to be explained by the director at all, so he hurriedly carried the camera and went over to shoot, and took close-ups one by one. When he saw the bun with an expression drawn, he was simply cute, and his mind was full of how he would match the text and various plans in the later stage.

Next to her, Choreographer Zhao was struggling with how she was going to speak.

At this moment, her stomach screamed: "Coo-goo......"

Choreographer Zhao was embarrassed. She came here without breakfast for someone's breakfast, but it wasn't like this, was it?!

Mu Qiuniang's ears were very smart: "You didn't eat breakfast?"

Director Zhao said embarrassedly: "I got up a little late and didn't catch up." He stared at the food in her hand very secretly, and the expression on his face was full of words: I want to eat, I want to eat......

The cameraman maliciously took a close-up of the choreographer, and the text will be added later: The choreographer who came to cheat and cheat~

Later, Director Zhao should protest, and she was not alone in eating, why did she only write about her?

So it was replaced: The choreographer who came to cheat and cheat~

"Do you want to eat with us?" Mu Qiu Niang said politely.

"Yes!" Choreographer Zhao immediately replied loudly.

Why did she think that this person was just waiting for her to ask? Mu Qiuniang glanced at her.

Choreographer Zhao suddenly looked a little unnatural: woo...... She's a foodie, and she's seen it!