Then, Jiang Weisheng looked at the room, and many things were to her liking, so there was no need to buy new ones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info arranged the balcony a little, and Yan Fei also came to help.

"Hmm." Jiang Weisheng stared seriously and said to himself: "You should go to the market to buy some potted plants, flowers, and succulents to decorate." What should I buy? Spider plants are a must, ivy is also good, roses can also come in a pot, and ......"

"Cactus and junzi orchid are good, they can purify the air." Yan Fei smiled a little dashing on the side.

"yes!" Jiang Weisheng glanced at her excitedly.

So, Jiang Weisheng and Yan Fei went to the flower market again, and then went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, daily necessities, and snack food, and when they came back to fiddle, they were already tired and paralyzed on the sofa.

"Thank you for today." Jiang Weisheng looked at Yan Fei's delicate side face and bent his eyes, "It's time for dinner, I'll go to the kitchen to cook lunch, and you can eat here with me today." ”

"No, you're pregnant." Yan Fei shook her head slightly and picked up her mobile phone: "Let's order takeout." ”

Jiang Weisheng sweated: "Fei Fei, you are too nervous, pregnant women are also human beings, so there is no need to treat them differently." Also, eating home-cooked food that you make once in a while and eating takeout are two different experiences. That's it, you wait, you'll be fine soon. ”

Yan Fei was still a little worried, and followed her into the kitchen.

Seeing that she was just about to jump, Yan Fei only felt frightened, and her good-looking eyebrows frowned: "If you invite an aunt to come back, how can a pregnant woman cook by herself?" "If something happens when cooking, Yan Fei can't imagine it. Besides, obviously I ordered her a month's nutritious takeout last time, and it was still a friend's house, which was very reliable, it was said that it was all nutritious meals for pregnant women, and she still changed the taste every day, why did she still look the same as before, fluttering......

Jiang Weisheng paused. Also, she is only about three months pregnant, and her body is still light. I've never had a child in my previous life, and this is the first time I've said it. Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Looking at the novels and TV, after those women are pregnant, the whole person becomes bloated, and in three dimensions, it is just a string of fish balls, this metaphor is not too vivid.

"I'm a little nervous when you say that." Jiang Weisheng's heart shrank, and he said pitifully.

"It's fine." Yan Fei took her hand and stared at her gently: "I will accompany you." ”

"Thank you, Fei Fei."

The two of them began to work in the kitchen. Originally, Jiang Weisheng looked at Yan Fei's calm and comfortable appearance and thought she was a veteran, but it turned out that she was thinking too much.

After experiencing the situation where onions and garlic were stupidly indistinguishable, and leeks actually had to be put into the pot first, Jiang Weisheng pretended to be calm and asked, "Feifei, when was the last time you cooked?" ”

Yan Fei narrowed his eyes, as if he was caught in a memory: "Hmm...... It was about six years ago, when I was in college in country M. ”

Yan Fei, who came from Xiaoyi to reach out for food to open her mouth, said that she rarely cooks by herself. Even in the years when her stepmother entered the door, the situation was more difficult, but she still ate the food cooked by the nanny at home. In the first two years of college, I occasionally learned to cook in a foreign country, but it was always the same. Later, when she met Fang Jingnian, she no longer had to worry about not being able to eat Chinese food. After work, I threw myself into the company. Cooking is still not suitable for her.

It's hard to imagine that in this era when men can cook, there will be women who can't cook, can such a woman still be called a woman? But Yan Fei is like that.

Six years ago...

Jiang Weisheng nodded in an instant, this is the eldest lady who does not touch the spring water with her ten fingers!!

When everything was finally ready, Jiang Weisheng and Yan Fei brought the food to the restaurant one after another. They are all home-cooked, five dishes and one soup, Kung Pao chicken, vegetarian fried broccoli, fried shredded pork with green peppers, dry fried green beans, braised eggplant, and three fresh soups.

Jiang Weisheng helped Yan Fei serve the meal, and said enthusiastically: "Taste it." ”

Although such a table is just an ordinary meal, it is full of color and aroma, and it looks very good, which makes people appetize.

Yan Fei tried them one by one, her beautiful eyes were mixed with inexplicable feelings, and she nodded at her with a smile: "It's delicious." ”

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Hearing someone praise him, Jiang Weisheng was naturally happy.

After a happy meal, Jiang Weisheng and Yan Fei nested on the sofa chatting and watching TV. At this time, the progress of film and television is similar to that of her previous life, the picture is getting clearer and clearer, it is no longer AV quality, the special effects are getting more and more superb, the soundtrack is becoming more and more effective, and the stars are getting better and better at makeup, but there is always something missing.

In his previous life, Jiang Weisheng always liked nostalgia, and occasionally looked through some works from his childhood, such as the eighties and nineties and the beginning of the twenty-first century, and he could still read them with relish, commonly known as "childhood memories". And the film and television works that I recalled in my childhood really dared to act in anything, the actors had good acting skills, and the script was also brainy. It's not like now, the bare foot audit is too powerful. If sensitive politics is involved, cut it out; those that criticize social phenomena should be cut off; If the chest is too exposed, cut it off; If it's too bloody and violent, cut it off. If you don't agree with each other, you will cut it. Of course, different countries have different environments. In a big country like Huaxia, it seems that only cutting is the best choice, but this also really restricts the development of the film and television industry.

A doorbell rang.

"Huh, someone looks like it?" Jiang Weisheng retracted his thoughts and was about to get up from the sofa.

"You stay, I'll take a look." Yan Fei got up one step ahead of her.

Jiang Weisheng watched Yan Fei walk over, and after glancing through the cat's eyes, he frowned and walked back.

"No one?"

"It's Fang Jingnian." Yan Feijiao's face was solemn, and she sighed heavily before sitting down.

Fang Jingnian, Jiang Weisheng naturally recognized him, it was Yan Fei's boyfriend. And now,,,, Yan Fei actually didn't open the door and didn't let him in.

"I don't know how he knew I was with you, so I just waited, and then he was gone." Yan Fei said.

Jiang Weisheng blinked in surprise: "You two have a conflict?" "The point is that the doorbell keeps ringing, is it really good to keep people out? And that's no one else, it's still a male ticket!

Yan Fei looked at the vibrating mobile phone, turned it off with a press of her hand, looked up and said, "It's not a contradiction, it's just ...... He seems to be proposing to me lately. ”

"It's good to propose." Jiang Weisheng immediately asked, "Are you too nervous?" ”

Yan Fei shook his head.

"So ......"

"I don't want to get married yet." Yan Fei spoke lightly.