Chapter 65: Everyone is a Story

Chen Xiao didn't notice the ambiguity between the two, but since Gong Yan insisted, he couldn't stay in the kitchen, so he could only come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Different from Xu Mei's decoration, the decoration of Gong Yan's house is less modern, but more flavorful. The difference in decoration function is not big, mainly in the color, here more warm colors are used.

The sofa was very soft, Chen Xiao felt a big depression when he sat down, and turned on the TV with the remote control on the coffee table, Chen Xiao aimlessly looked for the program he was interested in.

"Chen Xiao, what do you like to eat?"

Lowering the volume a little, Chen Xiao smiled: "Sister Yan, I don't pay so much attention to it, I can do anything." Just the two of us, two dishes and one soup are enough, and it is a waste to burn too much. ”

After a while, Gong Yan closed the kitchen door, and Chen Xiao could faintly hear the sound of the dishes being cooked.

Gong Yan is very beautiful, otherwise she would not become an otaku goddess, not only that, but her figure is also quite hot. Unlike Xu Mei's elegant temperament, which often makes people ignore her appearance, when it comes to Gong Yan, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is her plump and towering breasts. And she has never hesitated to show her good figure, and the evening dresses for participating in events are often wide open, revealing a fair-skinned and attractive career line, which makes people dare not look directly.

Chen Xiao was thinking that if the food he made for a while was really unpalatable, he would endure it.

Unexpectedly, when Gong Yan came out after working in the kitchen for half an hour, he brought out two fried steaks.

"I remembered that I had a bottle of red wine from a friend at home, and you said that it didn't matter what you ate, just eat steak." Looking at Chen Xiao's somewhat strange eyes, Gong Yan put the plate on the table and said.

"Then you buy so many vegetables..."

"Put it in the refrigerator, it won't break for a few days." Leaving such a sentence, Gong Yan turned around and went to get the wine.

Soon Gong Yan came over with red wine and a goblet.

Just shook it slightly, there was no sobering set, and poured a small half a glass for Chen Xiao, thinking that she was going to taste it slowly, Chen Xiao felt that if it was really a good bottle of wine, it seemed a pity that he couldn't drink it left and right.

Touching the cup with Chen Xiao, Gong Yan said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Knowing that what she said was about healing the wound on her face, Chen Xiao was just about to say that she was almost calloused when she said thank you, but before the words could be spoken, he was surprised to find that she had dried up the wine in her hand.

Done!

Chen Xiao took the red wine in his hand and had to dry it in one gulp. It's a bit like Zhu Bajie eating the fruit of life, swallowing it, and not tasting it. But it's a little different, because Chen Xiao still feels very astringent, a little sour, and he doesn't smell or drink the fruity aroma, and there is no sweetness.

Regarding red wine, Chen Xiao really doesn't have a good impression at the moment.

After drinking a glass of wine, Gong Yan's face was already slightly flushed, she was probably the kind of person who would get on her face if she drank a little wine. Such a person is not necessarily bad at drinking, nor is it like the Internet that the liver function is not good, Chen Xiao, who is well versed in medical science, knows that there is no generalization of the ever-changing functions of the human body.

After drinking, Chen Xiao cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. I have to say that Gong Yan's cooking skills are still good, the meat quality is just right chewy and tasteful, and the rich sauce, Chen Xiao couldn't help but say: "Sister Yan, the steak tastes great." ”

"Eat more if you like."

"Be sure to eat them all!" Chen Xiao assured.

With steak as a foreshadowing, the two seemed to open up the conversation, Chen Xiao said casually while eating: "Sister Yan, did you insist on practicing the sword moves that taught you before?" ”

"Nope." Gong Yan said truthfully. didn't practice because she calmed down and thought about it, it was still possible to shape her body, as for the appearance of Zhuyan, it was simply a fantasy, and she felt that she had been fooled by Chen Xiao Gong Yan simply stopped practicing.

"Oh, I thought about it later, it's unlikely that you can achieve the youth you maintain with just two sword moves, and since you haven't practiced, I'm relieved. Otherwise, Sister Yan, after you practice, it will be ineffective, and if you ask me to settle accounts after the autumn, I will be guilty of a big crime. Chen Xiao said with a smile.

"That's when I believed your nonsense." Gong Yan rolled his eyes.

"Hey, hey."

"But what kind of medicine did you give me this time, I thought it was an illusion at first, but the crow's feet in the corners of my eyes really disappeared, and even my skin was more shiny than before, so I said that I was a blessing in disguise."

Chen Xiao didn't see the expected brilliance in Gong Yan's eyes when he spoke, and said in surprise: "Crow's feet? ”

"Stinky boy, sister, I'm almost thirty years old, no matter how well I maintain it, I will inevitably have wrinkles." Gong Yan sighed.

This time, Chen Xiao finally saw the expectation in her eyes, and said embarrassedly: "Sister, I don't have that medicine now, not only now, but probably not in the future, I told you, there are a few medicinal herbs that you can't seek." ”

That's the thing of the Guanyin Jade Bottle, where does he still have it.

A trace of disappointment flashed on Gong Yan's face but she was quickly relieved, and then she was moved in her heart, she heard the preciousness of medicine, especially for women, drugs that can eliminate scars and even wrinkles are absolutely priceless.

Adding half a glass of wine to his cup, Gong Yan said softly, "Do you want to hear a story?" ”

Knowing that the story she was going to tell next must be related to her, Chen Xiao put down the tableware in his hand and nodded seriously.

It's a story with nothing new.

A little girl who came to Jiangzhou from a small city with no background and dreams, after graduating from college, crossed a single-plank bridge and entered Jiangzhou TV station after a lot of hardships, a place where she thought she could realize her dream of being a host.

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is cruel.

She was assigned to a high-rated column in the station as an assistant, she naively thought this was an opportunity, but found that as an assistant, she didn't even have a chance to leave the country. Even if the behind-the-scenes staff still have signatures in the acknowledgement column, she has nothing as a program assistant, and many TV station staff don't even know that there is such a colleague as her.

A newcomer to the workplace may think this is normal, but after working in Taili for half a year, she finally realizes that she has been treated unfairly. The reason why she didn't have the opportunity to leave the country was that the hostess of the show was worried that once she was young and beautiful, she would steal the limelight from her.

Young and frivolous, she rushed into the office of the Taiwan leader, but what she got was a hint of Qian's rules. Looking at the middle-aged bald and fat leader, she resisted the urge to slap him in the face and handed in her resignation letter the next day.

When she left the TV station, there was not even a person to see her off, and she was so disheartened that she almost forgot her original dream.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a storyteller." Feeling the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Gong Yan laughed at himself and drank the red wine in his glass. She didn't know how to tell Chen Xiao, maybe she had been suppressed for too long, and she wanted to find someone to talk to.

"Luckily, I'm a good listener." Chen Xiao also poured a cup and drank it all.

In this way, although there are not many bottles of red wine, both of them are drunk.