The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Jiang Di wanted to ask clearly, but Huang Xiaoyan's hearty voice sounded in the room.

"Sister Jiang, the peach you bought is really good. It's much bigger than the ones we grow in the village!"

Jiang Di put the USB flash drive into his bag, then smiled and said: "Then you eat more. If you like it, I will buy it next time."

"No, no, no." Huang Xiaoyan waved her hands quickly, "It's time for us to bring you something next time. I heard from my mother that there are a lot of crayfish in Lao Luo's fish pond, and they are very big. Next This time I will pick the best ones and give you twenty catties, and give Mr. Ji twenty catties as well!"

"Twenty pounds?!" Jiang Di opened his mouth in surprise, "Isn't this too much?"

"Where is the excess? Once the shrimp shells are peeled off and the shrimp heads are removed, how much meat can be eaten?"

At this moment, Jiang Di saw the shadow of Aunt Zhou on Huang Xiaoyan.

As expected of mother and daughter, both are so bold and generous!

but……

"Xiaoyan, I really can't ask for that much. I'm living at a friend's house now, and I don't have room to put 20 pounds of crayfish. And Ji Yan will be allergic to crayfish, so you don't have to give it to him."

"Allergy? Okay..." Huang Xiaoyan handed the peeled peach to Jiang Di and asked, "Can Mr. Ji eat fish?"

Jiang Di thought for a moment, "I can eat it, but I don't like it. He's too lazy to spit out the thorns."

Huang Xiaoyan was in trouble: "Mr. Ji is really difficult to maintain."

Jiang Di nodded heavily: "That's right!"

"Then... apples, pears, sunshine roses, Kyoho grapes... do you like these, Mr. Ji?" Huang Xiaoyan mentioned so many fruits and vegetables in one breath that she almost listed everything grown in the village.

Jiang Di cast a look for help at An Yishan.

An Yishan received her signal, held his waist and suddenly said: "Oh, it hurts."

When Huang Xiaoyan heard this, she immediately stopped talking, hurried forward to check, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt? Do you want me to call the nurse?"

An Yishan hugged Huang Xiaoyan with one hand: "It won't hurt if you are next to me."

Jiang Di had goosebumps listening to it.

"I see that Village Chief An is in good spirits, and his health must be fine. You continue to flirt, I'll leave first."

Huang Xiaoyan wanted to ask Jiang Di again what she and Mr. Ji liked to eat, but Jiang Di walked away too quickly and disappeared.

----

After returning home.

As soon as Jiang Di entered the door, he smelled the aroma of food.

She took off her shoes and walked into the house, and found Qiao Momo already waiting for her at home. She saw that there were several dishes on the dining table.

Jiang Di looked at Qiao Momo with an expression of disbelief on his face and asked, "Did you do all of this?"

"That's right." Qiao Momo stood up from the sofa and walked to Jiang Di, "I processed it."

"How is it processed?"

Jiang Di took a closer look. Each of these dishes was a big dish, and they were all delicious and delicious. Could it be that Qiao Momo is the hidden chef?

"I ordered takeout, but you never came back and the food was cold. The plastic box can't be put in the microwave, so I just put the food on the plate. Isn't it very clever?"

Jiang Di: "..."

Qiao silently took Jiang Di's hand and pulled her towards the kitchen: "Okay, don't stand there stupidly, go wash your hands quickly. I'm almost starving to death waiting for you."

Jiang Di obediently washed his hands with Qiao Momo, then sat at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and started to reach for the largest piece of braised pork.

The fat but not greasy braised pork melted in your mouth. Jiang Di licked his lips. After eating a few more pieces of meat, he happily scooped a spoonful of soup into his bowl.

"You look so ugly!" Qiao Momo couldn't help complaining.

Jiang Di ignored her and continued to put vegetables into the bowl.

After a while, he said vaguely: "You think you're the only one who's hungry? I've been running outside all day and haven't eaten yet."

Qiao was helpless and helped her put all the chicken wings on the plate into the bowl: "Then eat more."

Jiang Di glanced at Qiao Momo's bowl and barely touched it.

"Didn't you say you were about to starve to death? Why didn't you eat?"

Jiang Di suddenly stopped chewing: "Have you poisoned me?"

Qiao Momo slapped Jiang Di on the back of the head: "Sooner or later I'll poison you, you white-eyed wolf!",

"Hiss—" Jiang Di rubbed his head, "Don't hit me, your brain is not working well in the first place."

Qiao Momo continued to put vegetables into Jiang Di's bowl: "Eat quickly, eat more, and tell me about my goddess after eating."

Jiang Di took a sip of the hot soup, and a feeling of warmth flowed down into his stomach.

"Your goddess? Chen Moqian? What do you want to hear?" Jiang Di picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, looking at Qiao Moqian who was looking forward to it.

"Hmm...for example, is she good-looking in person or on TV? What's her personality like? Is she easy to get along with? How did you get her to add me on WeChat?" Qiao silently asked several questions in one breath.

Jiang Di recalled seeing Chen Moqian without makeup today and said, "I look better in person than on TV, and she looks better without makeup than with makeup."

"What?!" Qiao Momo exclaimed, startling Jiang Di, "You actually saw her without makeup? Why don't you take a secret photo for me?"

Jiang Di also slapped Qiao Moqian on the back of the head: "I'm her colleague, not a paparazzi! And aren't you a reporter? Have you never been involved in an interview with Chen Moqian?"

"No." Qiao Moqian shook her head with disappointment on her face, "The editor-in-chief asked me to run some eye-catching gossip, saying that I am good at writing in this area. Chen Moqian doesn't have any dirty information, so there is no chance to contact her."

"Okay." Jiang Di took out a piece of A4 paper from his bag, "Take it, your goddess's signature."

Qiao silently took the piece of paper with excitement and stared at the signature without looking away for a moment.

"She actually signed it for you!"

"She is a very nice person. Her personality is... relatively straightforward. She can say whatever she wants." Jiang Di recalled the few encounters with Chen Moqian. Although this person was sometimes willful in front of Lin Che, she didn't seem to be. The kind of person who plays tricks behind his back.

Moreover, since she is an A-list celebrity, it is normal for her to be a little willful. Those who are not famous will be ignored even if they want to be pretentious.

"Other reporter friends also said the same thing. They said that Chen Moqian has a cold face and a warm heart. As long as she is not the kind of reporter who is just looking for trouble and asks some sensitive questions, Chen Moqian will not feel sorry for her." Paper, folded carefully, ready to be treasured.

"By the way." Jiang Di suddenly thought of something important, "Chen Moqian will not expose Su Lina's affairs for the time being. She will keep the evidence and expose it later when Su Lina becomes popular."

Qiao Mo Mo looked unconcerned and said, "Listen to my goddess, she has the final say!"

Jiang Di raised his eyebrows and asked, "You worked so hard to find so much evidence, didn't you spend a lot of money at your own expense? Just gave it to Chen Moqian and asked for nothing?"

"Who said you don't want anything? Isn't this signed and signed by the goddess Wei Xin!" Qiao Momo then started to pick up chopsticks to eat food, "And actually I also thought that if I was exposed on the Internet, Su Lina would definitely get along with me. Same thing every time, they find me through IP or other information. Even if the evidence is complete, it is difficult to avoid this villain from messing with me behind my back. Maybe, her work will be corrupted."

"So, let Chen Moqian handle it. Not only will the effect be better, but it will also not affect you. You are very calculating!"

After listening to Qiao Momo's words, Jiang Di felt that it made sense. Chen Moqian and Amanda's method of working together is definitely much more concealed than Qiao Momo's.