Women cooking, like a slaughterhouse, is a mess.

Yang Mumu, as the queen, how could he be so kind.

As the saying goes: nothing to be courteous or a thief.

Chen Yang was careful to guard against this woman, but at the same time, he was worried about her.

The things of the game affected her too much, and the woman who didn't care before was also restrained.

"Okay? Chen yang. ”

"It's okay right away, you go and sit, and there's a dish."

Chen Yang, who was stir-frying, took advantage of the free time to wash the dishes and put them away.

The fried dishes are brought up one by one, and the time to go into the kitchen is just right, and the last dish is on the stage.

Two people, sitting together, a candlelight dinner that has not been seen in a long time.

Although there are no candles, it is not dinner.

The two sat opposite each other, looking up to see each other.

"Eat, what are you looking at me for?"

"You'll die if you look at it, and besides, you're not handsome, what do I see you doing."

Yang Mumu retorted sharply and did not give Chen Yang a way back.

Take a bite of Chen Yang's cooking, the taste is okay.

Home-cooked side dishes, eating with the right people, even if it is not delicious, the taste is very good.

"Cooking has improved a lot, Chen Yang."

"My daughter is at home, I can't settle down, I can't let Xiao Anran eat fast food, right?"

For the sake of his daughter, he did not hesitate to learn to cook.

The rough work, the heavy work, are all done.

A pair of hands making music, so sad that he went to chop vegetables, Chen Yang didn't feel anything, it didn't matter whether he was cooking or making music.

"You really don't make music, do you?"

"Done, didn't you see me singing?"

"No, I mean?" Yang Mumu sighed, she knew it would be like this.

His mind is all on his daughter, and returning is already an impossible answer.

It's very difficult to be alone in the entertainment industry.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival can't be closed, and when the time comes, I may be eliminated, and I will trouble you."

"Where do you dare." You all raise your fists, where do I dare to close the door.

Crazy Yang Mumu, Chen Yang didn't dare to provoke.

After eating, watch TV.

It's the same show, sitting on the couch, poplar wood curled up his legs, watching TV.

The remote control is in your hand, and you can't stop changing programs.

None of the programs lasted more than a minute, after they were all pinched.

"Hey, I don't have a TV series to watch."

"I don't think you're in the mood to watch it, are you? You used to chase a TV series until midnight and cry. ”

"That was before, not now."

Bow your head and sigh.

Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and diverted his attention.

When I opened the news, I saw how poplar wood was, how it was.

How bad is this competition, this song is too bad, the singing skills are not good, etc., the next game will definitely be eliminated.

Those garbage editors scribble news in order to win attention and increase the number of readers.

Chen Yang, who used to scoff at these, paid special attention to it.

Silly put down his phone and took a sip of tea.

"Are they all saying I'm going to be eliminated in the next game?"

"Hey, when did you show up? Scared the hell out of me. ”

Yang Mumu didn't know when he came to Chen Yang's eyes, and looked at Chen Yang with a smile.

The hair was scattered in front of Chen Yang's eyes, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Look up, look at each other.

Time, freeze frame.

Yang Mumu's face was slightly red, and he couldn't bear Chen Yang's gaze, so he turned his head.

"Why is it so hot today, right?"

"yes, it's too hot."

A beautiful atmosphere is created out of thin air.

The two of them were thinking about their own things, and they didn't speak, only the sound of the television was playing.

Look back, glance at it.

Look back again, take another look.

"Hey."

"Why are you going?"

Yang Mumu followed Chen Yang's footsteps and did not let him leave his line of sight.

Entering the room, Yang Mumu is not the first time to enter, and every time it feels different.

Curiously looking at the surrounding layout, looking for any traces of other women's visits.

Excitedly, there was only Chen Yang's breath here.

"Give."

"What's it, what are you doing for me? I ...... again. ”

Yang Mumu, who wanted to refuse, looked down.

Familiar symbols, peculiar melodies, this is a song.

Immerse yourself in it, hum to the beat, your eyes widen, and you can't hide your excitement.

She raised her head and stared at Chen Yang with sparkling eyes.

"For me?"

"It's not for you, can I use it myself? Take it, and don't complain here. ”

A disgusted tone, a driven tone.

Yang Mumu was not angry at all, but happy.

"This is a song you wrote? When was it written? How did I not know? ”

"I wrote it a long time ago, I kept it all the time, it didn't work, and I will be thrown away as garbage in two days."

Hard-mouthed man.

Yang Mumu muttered in his heart, obviously caring about himself, and still saying such things.

The printer paper has the date on it, written yesterday.

"This song is very peculiar."

"If you give it to you, you can take it, if you like it, practice quickly, or I won't help you."

"The song is for you, why are you still here?"

The drive begins.

Chen Yang pushed the woman out of his room, and every time he came, nothing good happened.

When you look for me when you're in a bad mood, you're also convinced.

"I know, next time, when I come, I will definitely bring you a gift."

Waving his hand, Yang Mumu said gratefully: "Thank you for the song, don't worry, it should be your money, I won't miss you." ”

"Oh, by the way, I'll look for you next time."

With that, the woman picked up her bag, turned around and left.

Where is the sadness and frustration that preceded.

"That's enough, woman crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

Really gone.

What about gifts?

What about representation?

Nothing.

"Next time, no fart, huh."

…………

"You're back, Mumu, come, take a look, there are a few songs here, see if it's suitable, didn't you say that your song is not good? I've got you a new song. ”

"Hey, what are you doing, hurry up and come and watch the song, time is running out, you wait, stop."

Yang Mumu, who was excited, didn't pay any attention to Sister He.

Sister He is angry, you girl, the old lady worked hard to find a new song, you don't even look at it, what do you mean.

"Ah, Sister He, you call me?"

Sister He had a black line on her head, and said unhappily: "Otherwise, is there a third person here?" ”

Yang Mumu looked around and grinned: "No." ”

"Come here, sit down."

Sister He looked around Yang Mumu and looked at it, her face was full of smiles, and her face was full of spring.

"What the hell did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, Sister He, don't think nonsense, how could I mess around." Yang Mumu, who understood what Sister He meant, immediately retorted.

"It's not the best, I warn you, Yang Mumu, don't make things happen to me, An'an is the most important thing, now you, you just need to keep the status quo, do you know?"

"Got it, my sister, I know what you said."

Yang Mumu comforted Sister He and prepared to walk away.

The body was pressed by Sister He and couldn't move.

(End of chapter)