Ji Pan calmed down a little, nodded, and closed the door with a "click".
The eye-eyed man rubbed his nose, which was almost hit, and smiled silently.
That's great, Mr. finally got the hang of it, but Mr. is a bit stingy!
Yu Qingyu came out with a plate of dishes, and asked casually, "Who is it?"
Ji Pan raised his smiling face: "It's just a person on the field, and I don't know him well."
snort! It is decided that the little fox should not have the opportunity to meet other men, and it seems that the guy wearing glasses is good looking. Should he be sent to Africa? Well, it can be considered.
Yu Qingyu is really speechless about Ji Pan's cognition that everyone is seducing him. Does he not know what his conditions are? Is it necessary to always worry about those men who are not as good as him? He's not blind if he doesn't want powerful and handsome boyfriends, but he wants bad ones.
Yu Qingyu sat down: "There are still two dishes in the kitchen, let's take down the chopsticks."
Ji Pan immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen: "Okay, don't move."
Yu Qingyu watched Ji Pan come out with a plate quickly, narrowed his eyes, remembering his tall and straight height, fierce aura and aura of not getting close to strangers when he first saw him, there was a little more on him holding the plate at this moment There was smoke and fire, and there was a trace of relaxation in the corners of his eyes and brows. It could be seen that he was very happy and willing to immerse himself in his gentle hometown.
Putting down the plate, Ji Pan sat next to Yu Qingyu and kissed him, and said melancholy: "Qingyu, you are so good, you can cook so many dishes, but I don't know anything, will you despise me?"
Without waiting for Yu Qingyu to answer, he said again: "You are not allowed to leave me even if you dislike it, you are mine!"
Yu Qingyu: "..." You have said everything, what else can I say.
Ji Pan picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them in Yu Qingyu's hands: "Come on, eat it, it looks delicious, Qingyu is so lucky, I love you so much!" Yu Wanli looked at him expectantly.
Yu Qingyu: "..." He cooked this meal, right? Why did he have the illusion that Ji Pan did it.
I took a bite of the pork ribs, um, as expected, the ones I made myself are the best, so I picked up a piece of ribs and put them in Ji Pan's bowl: "Come, come, try my cooking, it's very delicious."
Ji Pan couldn't wait to take a bite, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, Qingyu is really amazing!"
Yu Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's delicious, and I don't even look at who made it. This kind of delicacy tells you that only I can make it. You are lucky to be able to eat my food."
Ji Pan nodded, the little fox was right in everything, not to mention delicious.
…
Hu Yang has been tremblingly waiting for Mr. Ji's orders since he went back yesterday. Although he has made some name in the entertainment industry and has the title of movie king, he doesn't have a deep background. If Mr. Ji really wants to He, he must fall.
He clearly felt Mr. Ji's hostility towards him during yesterday's meal, and now he only hopes that it will not affect his future life, and he can still have scenes to film. As for telling him that there are good things to eat at the beginning, he has already dared not thought about it.
"Hey, Yangzi, are you lucky?"
Hu Yang looked at his manager with a puzzled look: "Sister Chen, what did you say?"
Sister Chen has been Hu Yang's manager for several years, and she has become very familiar with him: "Yangzi, it's boring to pretend to be with sister, right?"
(end of this chapter)