The Sundays of office workers are casual, while the Sundays of the entertainment industry are not much different from usual.

Bingqing was asleep, but she couldn't sleep anymore because of the sound of tinkling spoons hitting the pot, laughing and scolding.

She came out of the bedroom with her messy hair, and just wanted to scold, but she saw Xiao Qi, Amethyst, Wang Zize, Feiyi, and Fu Feng projecting several pairs of eyes towards her.

Bingqing looked down and saw that she was only wearing lace pajamas with suspenders, her hair was messy, her hands were in front of her face, and she turned around and went into the bedroom.

Hurriedly changed her clothes, pulled her hair twice, simply tied her hair together, pulled it into a small ball, patted her face, stood in front of the mirror and carefully put on her makeup, although she didn't make up, fortunately, her young skin was as soft as snow, her eyes were clear and bright, her eyelashes were thick and long, and her lips were rosy.

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Satisfied with herself, she gracefully opened the bedroom door with a cotton slipper.

At the moment when she just came out in her pajamas, Wang Zize's eyes froze on her.

Now that I have left the house for the second time, it is more like a bright and delicate flower of red and white fire, blooming in front of me.

He suddenly remembered a joke he had made the other day.

He was working at the computer that day and forgot his phone in the living room.

Bingqing suddenly called and asked him when he was going to interview.

His mom knocked on his door with her phone and swept it across his face with a strange look. He then threw the phone into his arms.

He didn't know why at the time, but later went out and passed by Wang's mother's room, and only after hearing her conversation with a few card friends did he understand what was going on.

Mother Wang first cut off: "Goddess, who did I think it was, it turned out to be a call from my daughter-in-law." ”

"Goddess? At first, I thought it was Avalokiteshvara! ”

Wang's mother's complaint caused a few people at the adjacent table to laugh.

Wang Zize couldn't help laughing, in his heart, Bingqing was even more beautiful than Guanyin Bodhisattva, she was the goddess in his mind.

Now seeing her just woke up, it deepened his love.

She felt that the wolf bèi was unbearable, but in his heart, it was the most beautiful appearance, more addictive than when she was radiant.

"Why are you all here?" Bingqing smiled at everyone, and went to the kitchen with her shoes to find food first.

Amethyst jumped out first, as if Nian Pi Candy was sticking to Xiao Qi's arm: "We are here to find Fu Feng." ”

"Oh." Bingqing answered casually and asked again, "What about your brother?" ”

"He couldn't stand the hard work of being a group actor and went home." Xiao Qi said.

Bingqing came out of the kitchen again, and Xiao Qi, Amethyst, and Fu Feng had already left.

Bingqing took out the milk from the refrigerator and was about to pour it into the cup, but was robbed halfway by Wang Zize, "The weather hasn't gotten hot yet, eating cold is not good for your health, I'll help you warm it up." ”

With that, he turned and went into the kitchen. "It is best to remove the outer packaging of hot milk, otherwise when heated, the carcinogens on the packaging bag will be integrated into the milk, which is very bad for the body."

"You know so much." Bingqing shook her empty hand, sat down at the dining table, and nibbled on bread.

"I'm a reporter, and what I do is these interviews and surveys that are related to people's livelihood, and I also have to count the numbers, so that my words can be justified."

Wang Zize came out with a small iron pot and carefully poured the milk at just the right temperature into the milk cup in front of Bingqing's eyes.

"Thank you." Bingqing took a sip with great enjoyment and made a obedient kitten smile at him.

Her smile didn't matter, but it made Wang Zize's heart several degrees faster.

If he could hear her sweet and greasy thanks every day, he would be willing to cook milk for her for a lifetime.

Wang Zize's infatuated eyes were about to look through the autumn water. Feiyi twisted his face and forced a snort to laugh.

"Guan Lingye wants to ask you to go back and make a movie." Feiyi secretly bit his fingers and looked at Bingqing. (To be continued.) )