"Kelp... Mung bean? Looking at the black thing in the pot, Fujiwara Nao subconsciously frowned.

"Haven't eaten mung beans?" Mizumi Hayato asked with a smile.

"I've eaten mung bean ice cream." Fujiwara Nao shook her head and wondered, "I have mung beans at home?" ”

"Of course not." While loading her with food, Mizumi Hayato explained, "I went to the supermarket on purpose, and I still have almost dry goods at home. ”

"Then I'll let my aunt buy some later." She said.

"No need." Mizuto said, "I bought a bunch of them, and they all have them in the refrigerator. ”

Fujiwara Nao thought for a moment, and suddenly raised her voice: "But the aunt I invited may not use those ingredients!" ”

The water falcon paused and said with a smile; "It's okay, I've bought a few cookbooks, it's enough."

"Oh." Our eldest lady was immediately deflated again.

"Alright, eat." Mizumi Hayato packed up his meal and sat down.

"Okay~" She picked up the chopsticks and was about to serve the bowl.

Mizumi Hayato grabbed her wrist: "Have you washed your hands?" ”

"Washed!" Fujiwara Nao glared at him angrily: "What are you and me!" ”

She felt that the etiquette she had insisted on for years was being questioned.

Mizumi Hayato raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, let's eat, let's eat." ”

Fujiwara Nao snorted lightly, picked up the chopsticks and thought about the dishes on the table for a long time, and first started with the cola chicken wings.

The table made by Mizumi Hayato is all home-cooked food, and at most, it is a lot more beautiful to learn from a world-class chef to present the plate, but the taste in the mouth is always inseparable from the taste of home cooking.

But again, the taste of home-style is the taste of eating less for the eldest lady.

Fujiwara Nao chews slowly, the taste of these dishes is certainly not as delicious as the fusion Western cuisine carefully prepared by Hayato Mizumi last time, but there is always a special feeling lingering in the chest.

Looking ahead, it was the water falcon sitting opposite, the apron on his body had not been taken off, the shirt sleeves were rolled up to his arms, the muscle lines were obvious, and the face that fascinated thousands of girls still had a little sweat stains, and the refreshing shape of the new drama cut added a bit of sunshine and freedom to him.

Mizumi Hayato swallowed what was in his mouth, looked up and saw the eldest lady staring at him directly, a little puzzled: "Look what I do?" ”

The eldest lady was stunned for a moment and lowered her head: "You didn't take off your apron." ”

"Oh!" Mizumi Hayato shrugged his shoulders and stood up to take off his apron.

Looking at the back of Mizumi Hayato taking off his apron, Fujiwara Nao thought a lot.

When I got home from work, someone was busy preparing dinner, which was not too high-end, but it was the most homely taste and the warmest taste.

As the eldest lady of the Kujo family, there is no so-called "marriage" problem in the family, and the object is everything with her, and the only requirement is that the person she likes before the age of thirty is rich.

"If it's a mistake, it's a change of his surname."

Sakurazhou law stipulates that when getting married, one of the parties must change the other's surname, even if the artist still uses the pre-marital name in front of the public in order to maintain his fame, but the household registration must be changed.

"Kujou Hayato?" Thinking of the name, Fujiwara Nao laughed inexplicably.

“？” Mizumi Hayato sat back puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing." Fujiwara Nao cleared her throat and asked, "Let me ask you, if you get married in the future, will you change your surname or let the other party change your surname?" ”

"Married?!" Mizumi Hayato had a strange expression: "Who wants to get married?" If you don't get married, who will get married. Do you want to get married? ”

Fujiwara Nao opened her mouth and said in a muffled voice, "... I don't want to. ”

Mizumi Hayato looked at her suspiciously, sensing a hint of something unpleasant.

...

The next day, Mizumi Hayato returned to the crew in a depressed mood.

Obviously, he worked hard to arrange a large table of dishes for the eldest lady last night, all of which were outside her "order", and they were full of color, flavor, and taste, no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of what the eldest lady was dissatisfied with.

But in the end, she didn't leave him in the big house for the night, and she also compressed and compressed the shooting schedule, and gave him another advertisement.

As a result, he can't spend the last filming time in the crew of "Towards the Light", and he needs to make every effort to speed up the filming process.

He came to Satomi Ishihara, and the last plot between the two of them was the focus, and she had to cooperate to speed up.

"Ishihara, you have to cooperate with me, I'm going to speed up!"

Satomi Ishihara: "??? ”

"No, I mean filming."

"Oh..."Satomi Ishihara was disappointed and looked at him dissatisfied: "You still call me Ishihara?" ”

"Huh? That's called... Satomi? ”

Satomi Ishihara instantly switched to a smile again: "Mmmm, Falyato-kun~ You say, how do you want me to cooperate with you?" Are you going to add drama again? ”

"What do you mean? Have I added a play? ”

"It's all hearsay..."

"Say I love drama, right?" The water hayato has black lines all over his face.

Satomi Ishihara smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Actually, it means that you are demanding, doesn't the high box office of your movie also prove this?" ”

"Speaking of movies." Mizumi Hayato thought of the incident: "Do you know that our company has cooperated with yours? You seem to be coming to play a supporting role in my next movie? ”

"I haven't heard of it." Satomi Ishihara said, supporting her chin with her hands: "But if Hayato-kun wants me to act, I will definitely come~"

"Really? You don't know? ”

"Yes, do you want to invite me officially?"

Satomi Ishihara smiled, it didn't look like he was lying, Mizumi Hayato thought about it, and it didn't hurt to invite him, but at this time, another voice came from behind:

"What role? Can you invite me too? ”

Mizumi Hayato looked back in surprise: "Kyoko, why are you here?" ”

"Can't I be here?" Kyoko Fukada smiled.

"Kyoko has been here for the past few days." Satomi Ishihara still has a smile on her face.

"What, aren't you welcome?"

"How come, where do I dare, you know, I have always been the one who was ~moved~ accepted, and if Lord Gongzi ~moves~ to come, I won't refuse."

It's already obvious what Ishihara Satomi is referring to when she emphasizes the active-passive relationship, and Mizumi Hayato understands that it won't be so easy to pass.

"Indeed, I am very pleased that you can figure out the position of active and passive." Kyoko Fukada clasped her hands to her chest, highlighting her strengths and overwhelming people with her power.

"Status?" Satomi Ishihara sneered, looked at her nails, and said slowly: "You and I are just little actors, what status do you have?" If you want to talk about status, you have to be the eldest lady of Hayato-kun, and they designated me to participate, so I had to listen to her obediently~ But it has nothing to do with some people. ”

"Boom!"

Mizumi Hayato seems to hear the sound of Kyoko Fukada's sanity disconnected.