Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

As soon as the stuffing entered the mouth, Wang Keke could taste the difference.

She smiled and said, "You crab has been fed wine, right?"

Cheng Tianyou's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, "Someone can eat it."

Wang Keke smiled triumphantly, and she said again, "I can still taste it. When this crab was alive, you raised it with rice wine, so the crab meat has a pure and strong aroma of wine."

"Well, yes, that's it." Cheng Tianyou felt as if he had met a bosom friend, and his cold expression finally loosened.

Wang Keke tasted the crab again, "It will taste better if it is replaced with rice wine."

"Rice wine?" Cheng Tianyou thought for a while, and patted his thigh, "Why didn't I think that the sweetness of rice wine can stimulate the freshness and sweetness of crabs, which is more suitable than rice wine."

He stood up excitedly, "Wang Keke, you are really a genius, I'll try it right now." As he said that, he ran out in small steps, leaving Wang Keke with a shocked expression on his face.

"He, he really has a real temperament." Wang Keke said hesitantly.

Brother Zhang had already finished eating a drawer of steamed buns, he nodded, "Old Cheng is a foodie."

Wang Keke glanced at Brother Zhang and saw that the plates in front of him were empty, she sneered, "I'm a foodie, you're a pig, you're an entertainer anyway, don't you control your weight?"

Brother Zhang stood up and walked in front of Wang Keke, "Don't you know how good my figure is?"

As he spoke, he lifted a corner of his clothes, revealing his eight-pack abs, "Did you see that?"

"Hmph, I didn't see it." Wang Keke refused to admit it, she covered her eyes with her hands.

Brother Zhang pulled her hand away and reached into his abdomen, "If you can't see it, just feel it."

"Rogue." As soon as Wang Keke's fingers touched his skin, she frantically bounced away as if she had been scalded.

"Others can't touch it if they want to." Brother Zhang snorted coldly, put down his clothes, sat back on his seat, and started eating again.

Wang Keke's face was flushed, as if she had a fever.

She also lowered her head and began to eat silently.

Neither of them spoke, and Wang Keke turned his head to look at the scenery outside until they got into the car.

The car stopped at the door of Wang Keke's apartment, she turned her head to look at Brother Zhang, "I'm here, get out of the car first."

Just as she was about to open the car door, Brother Zhang held her arm and leaned towards her.

"What are you doing?" Wang Keke immediately raised his arms to embrace his body, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Help you unbuckle your seat belt." Brother Zhang stretched out his hand and neatly unfastened the seat belt from her body.

Wang Keke's face turned red again, and she wished she could slap herself, just now she thought Brother Zhang would kiss her.

Brother Zhang smiled, stretched out his fingers and flicked Wang Keke's head, "Don't think about it, go back and have a good rest, and you have to film tomorrow."

"Understood." Wang Keke rubbed his forehead, opened the door and walked out.

She walked a few steps, turned her head, and saw Brother Zhang's car was still parked there.

Wang Keke hesitated, raised his hand and waved at him.

Brother Zhang smiled and waved his hand.

Wang Keke also smiled. She turned around, stuck out her tongue, and walked quickly to her small apartment.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Keke leaned against the wall.

Her heart was beating fast, and her mind was full of Brother Zhang.

She thought of his domineering way of protecting her today, and the hot touch of his fingers holding her.

Wang Keke's mind immediately jumped out of the plot of Xiaobaiwen she usually read, and she even started to imagine the male protagonist in it as Brother Zhang.

Wang Keke patted his face hard, and said to himself in a low voice, "Wang Keke, are you crazy? Brother Zhang doesn't look like a domineering president no matter what."

She patted her face as she walked into the bedroom.

She walked into the room and laid herself down on the bed. She stretched out her hand and took out from under the pillow a little white essay about the domineering president falling in love with me.

She familiarly turned the book to the page she was reading, and began to read it again with relish.

Wang Keke fell asleep while reading.

In the morning, she was woken up by her mobile phone ringing.

"Who is it? It's so annoying that people don't sleep early in the morning." She rubbed her eyes, picked up her phone, and looked at the caller ID on it. It was Brother Zhang.

Wang Keke answered the phone helplessly, "Hey, what are you doing, let people sleep."

"Sleep, sleep, sleep on your head, hurry up and get up, have you forgotten that today's film crew is wrapping up." Brother Zhang started to growl on the phone.

"Oh my God, I overslept." Wang Keke immediately jumped up from the bed, "It's over, it's late, what should I do."

She ran all the way to the bathroom, knocking down several things in a row, and she cried out in pain.

"Wang Keke, you're killing a pig. I'll wait for you downstairs. I'll give you 5 minutes. Come down quickly."

"Okay, I'll come down right away." Wang Keke cleaned himself up as quickly as possible.

When she ran downstairs, Brother Zhang's car had already parked at the door of her apartment.

Such a cool car has attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"Am I dazzled that such a nice car can be parked in our apartment here?"

Passerby A stood on the side of the road, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the car.

"Is this car expensive?" Passer-by B asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's very expensive. This car is a limited edition. One car may be worth your lifetime salary." Passerby A couldn't help but raise his voice a few times.

"My God, I want to come here to see who is so lucky to be able to ride in such a car." Passer-by B squatted on the side of the road and said curiously.

The two of them saw a fiery figure and ran out of the apartment.

Wearing casual clothes, Wang Keke opened the car door and got in.

"Drive, hurry up." Wang Keke said breathlessly.

The car drove away in front of passers-by, leaving only a trail of dust.

Passerby A's eyes almost popped out, "I didn't read wrong just now, didn't that girl just now be the poor ghost who has been sleeping in our apartment all the time."

"Well, it's her. I saw her almost kicked out by the landlord before."

Passerby B's eyes also opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

"Oh my God, did she get a lot of money?" Passerby A was a little envious.

"Hmph, with her poor appearance, I think rich people are just trying to find something new to play with her." Passerby B's tone was full of sourness.

Wang Keke didn't know that this scene of hers this morning was edited by someone with a heart, and several versions were changed, which spread around the apartment.

When Wang Keke and Brother Zhang rushed to the set, sure enough, everyone from the set had arrived.

Shen Le saw that Wang Keke was the last one to step into the door of the crew, and she said in a sour tone, "Oh, Wang Keke, you've got a wrist now, so there are so many people in the crew waiting for you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the production crew looked in Wang Keke's direction, and some people had mocking expressions on their faces.

How could Shen Le let Wang Keke go so lightly? She walked up to Wang Keke in a few steps, stretched out her finger and touched Wang Keke's chest, "Wang Keke, you don't even look at yourself in the mirror. Before it was broadcast, I learned how to play big cards."

Wang Keke was burning with anger, she stretched out her hand and patted Shen Le's fingers away, "I am very self-aware, unlike some people, who are clearly not the material to be the leading role, but go to grab someone else's leading role, and even if I get it, so what? So, playing the leading role doesn’t look like the leading role.”

She turned around and implied that Shen Le had robbed Si Yi Miao Miao of the heroine, but she didn't have that ability.

Some people couldn't help laughing when they heard Wang Keke's words.

Shen Le's face turned green and pale for a while, and she trembled with anger. Si Yi Miaomiao can't be provoked now, but Wang Keke can still be bullied.

Shen Le raised his hand to shine on Wang Keke's chest and pushed hard, "I tell you, Wang Keke, I am destined to be the heroine, unlike you, let alone a heroine, maybe a supporting role you None are eligible."

Wang Keke sneered, "Even if I'm not qualified to be a supporting role, I can still put myself in the right place. Unlike some people, who are obviously destined to be maidservants, but want to imitate others and become a rich lady. It's just a joke in the end."

Shen Leqi's lips began to tremble, and she yelled and raised her hand to slap Wang Keke's face.

Wang Keke dodged to the side, and even easily dodged Shen Le's slap. She raised her hand and firmly held Shen Le's wrist, "Oh, what's the matter, I'm telling the truth, some people can't listen anymore, right?"

"Fart, let me go." Shen Le yelled, she wanted to break free from Wang Keke's hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

"Wang Keke, you are so brave, you dare to grab me." Shouting, Shen Le stretched out his hand to grab Wang Keke's head.

Wang Keke thought of the movements that brother Zhang taught her, she raised her hand and instantly held Shen Le's other hand, and she slammed her forehead against Shen Le's forehead forcefully.

"Ah, my head." Shen Le yelled, she felt like gold stars started to appear on her head, and her head hurt like hell.

Wang Keke was also in pain, but she could bear it, she yelled at Shen Le, "Huh, do you still want to hit me?"

Shen Le burst into tears from the pain, she covered her head and ran towards the director, "Woooooo, director, Wang Keke hit me."

Shen Le pointed to her forehead and cried desperately at the director.

The director saw a bruise on Shen Le's forehead, and he yelled in dissatisfaction, "Wang Keke, come here."

Wang Keke shook his body in fear, and slowly moved towards the director.

The director pointed at Shen Le's forehead angrily, "What did you do?"

Wang Keke could only nod obediently, "The director was the one who started it first." Wang Keke pointed in Shen Le's direction.