Wang Yang took her to the vegetable market and made up a story for her to complete the source of her cooking skills.

Entered the vegetable market, watching him and his aunt and aunt very skillfully bargain for green onions, select fresh ingredients, and walk left and right, she carried more and more ingredients in her hand, varied, many things she had never even seen, and he was very familiar with calling out the names, calling out how much they cost a catty, and what dishes they could do.

At this moment, Hongyue seemed to have reacquainted Wang Yang, she was really a bit of a big lady compared to this man.

When he came out of the door of the vegetable market, Wang Yang saw that she had taken a lot of things but she didn't say a word, and suddenly asked her to put it down, he reached out and pulled away Hongyue's hands, and a red mark had been made on his palm, which hurt to look at.

"Aren't you hurting?" Wang Yang held her hand and stroked it gently, with a depressed and uncomfortable expression.

Hongyue looked at him with big eyes, then shook her head like a rattle, and she said, "It doesn't hurt...... Looking at the way you look, I don't hurt anymore. ”

Wang Yang looked up, and saw Hongyue's big eyes full of affection and tenderness, and his soul was about to be electrocuted by her cute appearance.

In the next second, Hongyue suddenly hugged him and took the initiative to kiss him on the face, her lips also sucked and kissed very hard, leaving two crescents on Wang Yang's face, and he also felt some faint saliva.

"So many people, you're embarrassed." Wang Yang pretended to be shy to cover up the moment when he was moved by her.

The man is actually very afraid that he will become fragile and soft in front of everyone, if Hongyue touched him at home, then he may be holding her like a child, burying Hongyue in her arms and selling cuteness, but now it is a vegetable market, Wang Yang wants to hug her and kiss me, and it is really difficult to make it.

After returning home, Hongyue began to wash and pick vegetables and give Wang Yang a hand.

The dishes that Wang Yang prepared to cook are not uncommon, that is, chopped pepper fish head, minced meat and sea cucumber, and mutton stewed winter melon soup.

Two dishes and one soup, the difficulty coefficient is quite high, Hongyue looked at his skilled knife work, and the use of various tools and cooking utensils in the kitchen was comparable to the speed of a kitchen chef she had seen.

In short, under the dazzling worship, Wang Yang was sweating profusely, but Hongyue shouted in his ears: "Come on, husband, husband, you are awesome!" Hello husband, so awesome! Husband, you really can! ”

Anyway, he shouted that his legs were weak, but he was more energetic in cooking.

Because he had to get the ingredients, an hour later, dinner came out, Wang Yang was tired, he didn't want to move when he sat on the sofa, and his appetite was not good.

"Do you know why the chef doesn't cook when he comes home?"

"Tired?"

"You're smart about that!"

As soon as Wang Yang finished speaking, Hongyue leaned in front of him, rubbed his shoulders and pinched his thighs, and the thief shouted by her husband and husband was kind, which made him feel cool.

Although he knows that this girl may not be able to cook in her life, Wang Yang also enjoys the job of home cook, at least he doesn't have to wash the dishes.

Ninety-nine percent of the men who like to be chefs are literary and artistic youths, because chefs are also an artistic, even creative artistic profession, and chefs are no worse than directors and writers.

Of course, first of all, you have to distinguish between cooking masters and chefs are different professions, especially those who make fast food chefs are not chefs at all in Wang Yang's heart, or they are chefs who can only cook.

"It tastes so good!"

"Husband, come and take a bite."

"Husband, open your mouth."

Wang Yang was full when he smelled the smell of oil smoke when he cooked, but under her various sweet feeding, her appetite slowly opened, and her sense of smell and taste buds gradually recovered, in fact, chefs don't like to cook at home, because they know that once they cook, they will be made by oil smoke Poor appetite, psychological enjoyment will also be tortured, after all, if the chef who often cooks, it is really difficult to enjoy the fun of cooking, it is more of a boring job.

If you want the food to be delicious, the chef must do it with your heart, but if there is a little negligence and perfunctory, the taste will be very different, such as the seasoning, such as the heat, a little bit is very different.

"Husband, you sit and rest, don't smoke, I'll wash the dishes."

Wang Yang sat and rested, watching Hongyue diligently take all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to clean, he rested on his stomach, and stared at her inside.

He always knew in his heart that letting Hongyue leave the crew was to let the two get along and love each other better, and it was also an unintentional verification of whether the two loved each other.

Space and distance are very important in love, and being together every day is like eating fast food, maybe it will start soon, and it will end soon.

What Wang Yang can understand is that after he came back this time, he found that he was truly in love with Red Moon.

After the meal, after the two of them were warming up on the sofa for a while, Wang Yang asked a question.

He said, "If I don't come back, will you go to me?" ”

Hongyue nodded: "Yes, but I'll wait a month or two before I look for you." ”

Wang Yang smiled and asked, "What about after that?" ”

Hongyue said without hesitation: "When I miss you in the future, I will look for you like you look for me." ”

Hearing this answer, Wang Yang did not have any doubts and concerns.

After he carried Hongyue into the bedroom, she suddenly asked, "You don't take out that thing?" ”

"Oh!" Wang Yang also remembered it immediately, but he looked at Hongyue's expectant expression, and immediately became a little unhappy, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can defeat you without that thing!" ”

"What, you take it out and let me see it, I've only heard of it, I haven't seen it."

"I've never seen you look forward to it so much, and I'll be honest if I've seen it."

"Well, when I was in college, someone in our women's dormitory bought one online, but that girl let us see it once, and she often used it secretly by herself, and locked it in the cabinet when she ran out."

Wang Yang listened to Hongyue's description, and he also had an unimaginable picture of the university women's dormitory in his head.

He pouted: "I really didn't expect that you girls would be like that." ”

Hongyue: "Women are also people, there are many girls who are as colored as you men!" ”

When the package was finally unpacked, she had the first particularly interesting toy in her life.

Wang Yang came back to Yanjing today, and all the actors on the crew were all here.

Tong Dapseudo, Huang Xiaoming, Yang Liying, Tang Yan, Liu Shishi, Liu Yifei, a total of six main actors, all gathered at the Tianhao Hotel in Suzhou and Hangzhou City.

It's a pity that the actors have passed, but the director has run away.

Everyone was also very speechless about this, especially after the four little flowers got together, the crew was simply upside down.

The reason is simple, where there are flowers, there are bees and flies, two annoying animals that want to collect nectar.

"Director, if you don't come back, I won't be able to resist these boys!" Assistant director Zhang Mingshi looked at the two sports cars parked outside the hotel, his face was full of melancholy, tonight two rich young masters came to the Tianhao Hotel after getting the news of the four little flowers.