42. Chapter 42
When he received Song Yutao's call, Zhou An was humming a little song in the kitchen, and Duangduaang chopped meat filling to cook for Guan Ce.
The phone rang for several long times before he picked it up, and said lazily, "Aren't you resting today?" β
"Where are you?" Song Yutao ignored him and asked.
Zhou An clamped the phone between his shoulders, put the meat filling into a large bowl, and added two eggs: "At home, what about cooking, come to my house for dinner?" β
"You're home today, and you're not allowed to go anywhere." Song Yutao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
When Zhou An heard this, he stopped what he was doing and asked vigilantly, "What happened?" β
"I'll deal with it, Zhao Jun will explain the specific situation to you, remember, don't go anywhere today, and don't update Weibo."
After speaking, without giving Zhou An time to continue asking, Song Yutao hung up the phone.
It was rare to rest, and the originally good mood was disturbed by this phone call, Zhou An frowned unhappily, and stirred the meat filling in the bowl a few times.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called Zhao Jun.
The phone rang for a long time, and it was almost busy before it was picked up, Zhou An's mood was even worse, and he said impatiently: "What happened?" β
"Brother Yuan, don't ask, wait for me at home, I'll be there in ten minutes!"
Zhao Jun hung up the phone in a panic, Zhou An stared at the phone angrily, what happened, how could one or two of them be so virtuous!
He thought about it for a while, making sure that he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary recently, and his interest in being suddenly interrupted was slightly restored, and Zhou An continued the work he hadn't done just now.
About ten minutes later, Zhao Jun appeared at Zhou An's door, holding a laptop in his hand, his hair was messy, his clothes were not properly dressed, and he looked like he had been chased by the paparazzi for four or five streets.
He saw Zhou An's busy back in the kitchen, and the heart that had been hanging high finally fell.
Zhao Jun gasped a few times at the door, and then walked over after his breathing calmed down, and asked curiously, "Brother Yuan, what are you busy with?" β
Zhou An glanced back at him, walked to the living room with the plate on the table, and put the plate on the coffee table: "Say, what's wrong with you?" β
Zhao Junzheng stared at the lion's head on the plate and drooled, and when he heard this, his face stiffened, and then he smiled flatteringly: "Can I eat a little and then say, I haven't eaten all day today." β
Zhou An sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and nodded.
Zhao Jun immediately got up and went to the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks, and even filled half a bowl of cold rice for himself, gobbling up the two lion heads, and breathed a sigh of relief like a monster who had eaten the elixir......
"Say it after eating!"
Zhao Jungui pursed his lips smartly, blinked, and opened the notebook: "Let's talk about it first, don't be impulsive when you see it." β
Zhou An raised his eyebrows, he had never met anything in his life, and he would be impulsive because of such a trivial matter?
Zhao Jun clicked a few times on the computer and brought up a web page, Zhou An reached out and lifted the computer to his lap, took off his slippers, and kicked Zhao Jun, who was staring at him nervously: "Eat you." β
"Oh." Zhao Jun pulled the rice dipped in sauce and looked at Zhou An with straight eyes.
After Song Yutao was so secretive, and after Zhao Jun was so secretive, Zhou An was already prepared for what he was about to see.
But when he actually saw it, he was still very surprised.
Zhao Jun showed him a post in a well-known forum, not to mention the eye-catching title, a photo was posted on the first floor, and the pixels were the kind of effect that made people want to wash their eyes, but Zhou An recognized the people inside at a glance as him and Guan Ce.
Although he could recognize them, Zhou An couldn't remember which moment the photo recorded.
"How can there be this picture?" Zhou An's first reaction was whether Guan Ce knew about it.
Guan Ce has made it very clear that he doesn't want outsiders to know about this matter between them, and now that the photo has been posted, if he knows, wouldn't he have no hope of chasing people down at all?
"Does Guan Ce know?" Zhou An turned around and saw Zhao Jun looking at him with a confused expression, his heart sank, "He knows!" β
Zhou An felt that what he had just said was to be overturned, as long as it was about Guan Ce, even if it was something as big as a fingernail, he would panic.
Zhao Jun saw that he really didn't find out, so he leaned over and pointed to the title of the post and said, "Brother Yuan, do you see it here?" They are talking about you and Sister Shao going on a late-night date! β
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Zhou An looked at the title in disbelief and found that it was true.
ββ¦β¦ How blind this man must be. Zhou An sighed, "Although Guan Ce is a stunning beauty in my heart, she is indeed a man......
After getting along for more than half a year, Zhao Jun knew Zhou An well, and when he looked at him like this, he knew that he didn't take this post to heart at all.
"Brother Yuan, people are coming up with evidence, the matter between you and Sister Shao is not so easy to end."
Zhao Jun was so anxious that he was dying, but Zhou An was not panicked at all, casually put the notebook on the coffee table, leaned back, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa: "What can I do, can they still take photos of us going in and out together?" β
I knew that this was impossible with my toes, Song Yutao's old hen guarding her cubs, just such a photo of Li Dai could make him anxious like that, not to mention giving Zhou An the opportunity to go in and out with Shao Bing.
Seeing that Zhao Jun was still frowning, Zhou An waved his hand: "Don't worry, Song Yutao will definitely go all out to solve this matter, let's just wait with peace of mind." β
"But ......" Zhao Jun unwillingly glanced at the building that had been built beyond the atmosphere in the post, "The evidence is conclusive, you really don't plan to do something?" β
"If you say too much, you will lose." Zhou An tilted his head, stared at the ceiling for a while, and asked, "Lion's head is delicious, right?" β
"Delicious!" Zhao Jun's foodie attribute was instantly hit, and he immediately put aside his work, his eyes lit up, "Do you want to make another one?" β
"Guan Ce hasn't eaten it yet, you stinky boy tasted it first, I have to make another one for him."
Zhao Jun opened his mouth and said, "Then, I'll help you!" β
Seeing that he looked stupid about doing something wrong, Zhou An smiled, and reached out to rub his already messy hair even more, "Don't make a mess, keep the phone, I think Agent Song will definitely call." β
As long as it is about Shao Bing, no matter what it is, Song Yutao is absolutely meticulous.
So after just half an hour, Zhou An didn't feel strange at all when he saw the company issue a statement on this matter.
He put the prepared dishes into the thermos pot and told Zhao Jun to call Song Yutao and tell him that he was going to Guan Ce.
"Nope." Song Yutao's voice was much calmer than before, but it was still very strong, "Although the photo is very blurry, as long as you and Guan Ce are photographed again, you can guess who the person in the photo is when you compare them." β
Zhou An was not impressed by his cautious behavior, and said indifferently: "What can I do if I know, they are all men, is it strange to hug and hug?" β
Zhao Jun tilted his head to the side and thought about it, and nodded approvingly.
Zhou An was amused, and said to Song Yutao: "Besides, the statement has been issued, and I am still hiding, isn't it more suspicious?" β
Song Yutao hesitated for a while, and finally relented: "Let Zhao Jun accompany you." β
"Not so good." Zhou An was not happy, he wanted to talk to Guan Ce about the world of the two.
"Then don't go!"
"Okay, I'll take him with me!" Zhou An surrendered, hung up the phone, and threw the thermos pot into Zhao Jun's arms, "Spy Zhao, hold it, and make your meat into a lion's head if you sprinkle it!" β
Zhao Jun hurriedly stabilized the thermos kettle, feeling that he was too wronged, and retorted bitterly in a low voice: "I'm not a spy!" β
It's not that Qiao Yuan was too busy before, and a little thing turned the world upside down, even if he is good now, everyone is not at ease, so Song Yutao let himself stare at it.
On the way there, Zhao Jun drove, and Zhou An called Guan Ce.
While waiting for the phone to connect, he casually glanced in the rearview mirror, and when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw a familiar car in the corner.
He looked twice, and before he could remember where he had seen it, the phone was answered.
Guan Ce will always be the center of Zhou An, it doesn't matter whether the car behind them is familiar or not, the most important thing is to make Guan Ce happy.
Because of the negligence at this time, Zhou An did not find out in time that his act of delivering food to Guan Ce was secretly filmed, this time it was not the kind of pixel automatic mosaic photo, but a clear video.