"Which green onion are you, two ugly things, and you don't look at what you look like and run out to blow up the street, I'm bah." The man's eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

"I think you're here!" Mu Lingyu was about to argue with him, but Wen Ling shook his head at Mu Lingyu and motioned to Mu Lingyu not to do anything.

"Are you sure you won't get out of the way?"

"Let, hahaha, it's a big joke, I Wu someone's dictionary has all the words, but I don't let this word." The man who claimed to be Wu raised his head and laughed a few times.

I saw Wen Ling directly carrying things and bypassing the person to settle the bill, and the man pushed Wen Ling, "What do you mean!" ”

"Don't do it." Even the people in line behind couldn't stand it.

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and suddenly, the man picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table, unscrewed the lid, and splashed the water in the bottle at Wen Ling.

Suddenly, Wen Ling's cheeks and hair became wet.

"Look for death!" Mu Lingyu stepped forward quickly, and Mu Lingyu, who hadn't had time to do anything, was dragged behind by Wen Ling, raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, and the makeup of Wen Ling's face was wiped off.

A fair and clean face appeared in front of everyone, and at this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted that it was Wen Ling, and the man who splashed Wen Ling water was stupid.

probably didn't expect that a woman who was extremely ugly one second would become a suffocating woman the next second, or a female star who has been appearing in various entertainment news recently.

Seeing the man's eyes, Mu Lingyu felt very disgusting, he was still disdainful just now, and now he is like a nymphomaniac.

Swallowing his saliva, the man said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were Miss Wen Ling, I'm really sorry." ”

"Heh, it turns out that you are arrogant and unreasonable, and you still have to look at your appearance." Mu Lingyu looks down on such a person who only looks at his appearance.

The man scratched his head, a little weak.

Originally, Wen Ling was in a good mood to buy some things, but he didn't expect to meet such a person here, and his good mood was disturbed by this person all day.

"Forget it, I hope you won't be like this in the future."

"Of course, of course, it won't be like this in the future."

After a small farce, Wen Ling and Mu Lingyu were about to leave, but they were surrounded by people in the supermarket, all kinds of autographs and group photos.

Wen Ling felt that his face froze with laughter, and he didn't know how many people were in line behind him, it would be fine if he just signed it, but he still had to take pictures and think about how he was splashed with water, Wen Ling felt embarrassed and thrown home.

It took a long time for Wen Ling to escape from the crowd, and when he turned his head, he found that the food he had just bought had disappeared at some point.

There was no way, Wen Ling had to go with Mu Lingyu and pick up some dishes again.

As soon as I went out, I received a call from Xiao Tao, if I hadn't fiddled with the things in my hand and taken the mobile phone farther away, my ears would have been broken by Xiao Tao's roar, "Sister Wen, go online." ”

The excited voice, if there was no screen to stop it, Xiao Tao would have jumped out, "What are you doing, I just bought food outside." ”

"You're really out there, aren't you wearing a blue loungewear?"

"How do you know?"

"That's what I'm talking about, the photos taken by you and your fans are all over the Internet, and there are rave reviews below, saying that you are approachable and so beautiful without makeup."

"And then, what do you want to say?"

"And then? Of course you're happy, so many people are praising you, aren't you happy? And there are many of them who are fans of the road, and their popularity has soared. Xiao Tao was surprised.

"Oh." Wen Ling just let out a faint oh, and then it was gone.

"Why don't you react?" Xiao Tao happily told Wen Ling the good news, Wen Ling's tepid one oh is over, why do you have to give such a little reaction.

"Hehe, you made me wet and listened to you tell me great news, so should I be moved." And he still has two big bags of things in his hand.

"Well, okay then, you go home first, and I'll call later."

Hung up the phone, Wen Ling and Mu Lingyu drove back.

"Madame, you are!" The housekeeper asked curiously when he saw the food in Wen Ling's hand.

"I'll make lunch."

"Madam, you can't take this dish in, the dishes that the young master and you eat are all brought from a specific place, if you need anything, I will let someone prepare it." The butler stopped in front of him.

Looking at the two big bags of vegetables in his hand, Wen Ling was a little aggrieved, this Yan Linsheng is really picky enough, and he has to be so cautious about what he eats, is it possible that someone can harm him.

Wen Ling angrily threw the bag in his hand to the housekeeper, "Give it to me in ten minutes like this." Wen Ling turned around and entered the house.

The butler felt like something was choking in his throat.

The housekeeper had already prepared all the same dishes as in the bag, and Wen Ling also changed his clothes and went downstairs, and then drove everyone out of the kitchen, not allowing them to come in and make trouble.

It's only been less than ten minutes since I went in, and the sound of ping-pong pots and pans colliding together in the kitchen.

The housekeeper was very worried outside the door, for fear that Wen Ling would lift the roof of the kitchen.

"What does it smell like?" From time to time, a burnt smell came from the kitchen.

The door opened suddenly, and Wen Ling's face, black here and there, walked out, still holding a plate of black things in his hand.

"Madame, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, how about you help me taste these chicken wings." Wen Ling brought a plate of black chicken wings that claimed to be chicken wings to the butler.

The butler shrunk his neck back, "Ma'am, are you sure you're a chicken wing?" ”

"Isn't it like?"

The housekeeper just smiled awkwardly, reached out and grabbed a piece of chicken wings and put it in his mouth, and before he could swallow it, the taste of Jiaohu had spread throughout his mouth and nose.

"Well, I made Coke chicken wings."

Someone next to him knew the taste of the chicken wings by looking at the frozen expression on the butler's face, "It's pretty good, hehe." ”

"Then I'll rest assured, there are other things in the pot, I'll go and show them to you to taste." Wen Ling turned around and went back to the kitchen, and when he came out, there was no one in the living room.

"I did it, where did the people go." It's also a plate of black paint, warm but happy.

It was ten o'clock at noon, and it happened that Yan Linsheng's car also drove back.

As soon as Yan Linsheng walked into the living room, he smelled the smell of burning.

Qing coughed a few times, "Butler, what does this smell like?" ”

"This, this is Madame making something."

"Cooking, you're not afraid that he will burn down the whole kitchen, it's really nonsense." Yan Linsheng said coldly.

"You're back, it's time to wash your hands and eat."

"What are you doing?"

"Of course it's cooking, what is the pestle doing here? It's time to wash your hands and eat. ”

Yan Linsheng, who came back from washing his hands, walked into the restaurant and saw a table of black things, his eyebrows furrowed, "What is this, fried chocolate?" ”

"What, this is chicken wings, and this is a squirrel fish, and what is this, I learned it from the Internet, and I don't just know how to make noodles." Wen Ling smiled very proudly.

Yan Linsheng took the chopsticks and poked the things in the bowl, this thing is estimated to be stoned to death if thrown out, "Are you sure this thing can be eaten?" ”

"Why can't I eat it?"

"Oh, really?"

"I'm looking at the fact that you asked me from the beginning to open a studio, help me find resources, and those things on the Internet, for the sake of hard work, I originally wanted to go out to eat, but I felt that the things outside were not as sincere as those made by myself, so today I made a big table of dishes for you."

"Are you grateful, or revenge?" Yan Linsheng looked at the blackened dishes on the table, and said with a little crying and laughing.

"You! It's just excessive. Wen Ling picked up the dishes on the table and walked to the bathroom.

Yan Linsheng hurriedly stopped Wen Ling, "What are you doing?" ”

"You say I'm a revenger, so is it necessary to eat? Just give the toilet well. ”

"I'm really afraid of you, my little ancestor, can't I eat it!" Yan Linsheng stuffed the chicken wings on the plate into his mouth without saying a word, and suddenly the taste in his mouth filled his nasal cavity, and Yan Linsheng, who was choking, wanted to cough but couldn't.

Seeing Wen Ling's expectant expression, Yan Linsheng wanted to make a delicious look again, "It's not bad, but this color needs to be improved, no matter how you say it, it must be full of color, flavor, and flavor." ”

"yes, I didn't think it tasted good, so I'll taste it too." Before Wen Ling could reach out to take it, Yan Linsheng took a new step to take away the plate, "Didn't you say that what you made for me to eat, it's all mine." ”

"Overbearing!" Yan Linsheng was really afraid that Wen Ling would never enter the kitchen again after eating what he cooked, after all, food was very harsh for Yan Linsheng, and it was the first time that Wen Ling could swallow something so difficult to swallow into his stomach.

The housekeeper on the side wanted to laugh but couldn't hold back the affection on his face, and was stunned under Yan Linsheng's shocking gaze.

"If it's not enough, there's still in the kitchen."

The things that will be experienced in the future were frightened by Wen Ling's words, "Ahem, ahem." ”

"It's delicious, don't be in such a hurry, and no one will rob you." Wen Ling's face was helpless, and he patted his back with water like a child.

"Madame, that's amazing."

It doesn't matter if you don't boast, after a boast, Yan Linsheng can't wait to choke himself to death with the chicken wings on the plate.

"After that, I'll take care of your breakfast and dinner, and I'll have to trouble the butler as for lunch." In addition to filming and painting, Wen Ling suddenly found that he also had a talent for cooking, and the praise of so many people was fluttering.

"There's no need for it, it's too troublesome, it's good to have them do it, and you have to be so busy filming that you don't have time." Yan Linsheng hurriedly interrupted Wen Ling's thoughts, lest Wen Ling really make breakfast and dinner every day.

"But I don't have anything to shoot lately, and the commercial seems to have been filmed, so I'm very free, very free, very free." Wen Ling laughed sheepishly.