After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Eh, that's not right."

After leaving Director Niu's office, Jiang Wan quietly pulled Zhan Tingxiao aside.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Isn't grandma afraid that you'll press on my belly? She made us sleep in separate beds in the War Garden. Why aren't you afraid here?"

"..."

Zhan Tingxiao's cold eyes swept towards the camera in the observation room.

The old man coughed and said, "The temperature in this room is a little low."

"Is the heating not turned on enough? Turn it up quickly."

……

After a short break, it was already time for lunch.

The program crew sent them a card, asking them to go downstairs and cook for themselves.

Jiang Wan really likes cooking.

Whenever the food that I cooked with my skillful hands is served on the table and people devour it, the sense of accomplishment I feel is indescribable.

However, isn’t Jiang Rou one of today’s guests?

As soon as Jiang Wan came downstairs, she saw her sitting in the living room in a delicate manner.

The way he waited for his meal as if it was a matter of course reminded her of her childhood.

Not long after my mother passed away when I was a child, Jiang Derong brought Han Xin and Jiang Rou home.

Jiang Rou acted as if she was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. As soon as she entered the door, she pointed and ordered the servants to serve her this and that.

Jiang Wan's most intimate aunt Fu was asked by her to do the rough work.

When Jiang Wan was so hungry that she was seeing stars, Han Xin and Jiang Rou were sitting in the restaurant, occupying the seats that originally belonged to her and her mother, happily enjoying their food.

After eating, he still ordered her to clean up the dishes in a domineering manner.

That year, she was only four years old, and her small stature was just as tall as the table top.

He was forced into the cold dishwashing water and his face was splashed with grease.

"Director, does everyone have to make this lunch?"

She looked at Director Niu.

Director Niu followed her gaze and glanced at Jiang Rou, then said awkwardly, "Not really, it depends on her ability! Teacher Jiang Rou said she can't cook and she's afraid of wasting food, so..."

"So she took on the dishes?"

"Ah, yes..."

"Director Niu, I don't know how to wash dishes either."

Jiang Rou heard the conversation between Jiang Wan and Director Niu and looked over with grievance.

A pair of eyes filled with mist sent a signal to the internet trolls in front of the barrage.

Immediately came out to condemn Jiang Wan: [What's wrong with Jiang Wan? ]

[Isn't it possible for those who are capable to do more work? Jiang Rou comes from a wealthy family, how could she have done such rough work? ]

[Yeah, he was pretending to be sensible and generous before, but it turns out he is a petty person who is calculating and calculating. What a shame.]

[Yes, it’s too low! ]

There is an LCD TV in the upper right corner of the kitchen.

Jiang Wan could hear the voices scolding her just by turning her head.

She laughed. "Those who are capable should work harder? Those who are incompetent can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor for the rest of their lives? What kind of fallacy is this?"

Others are afraid of being attacked by netizens, but she is not.

Since she was a child, she has always been led by Han Xin and her daughter.

Now, whenever shameless remarks are made, she can immediately tell who made them.

So, you want to use public opinion to make her work like a slave?

That is impossible!

Jiang Wan's eyes fell on the kitchen, pointing at Xi Yuzhu and Teng Lang who were clumsily washing vegetables and said, "Are the singing queen and the boxing champion born to do these things? They are the best in their respective fields. When they come here, they still follow the rules and cook. Why do they have to serve you just because you say you don't know how to do it?"

[Jiang Wan, you don't have to do it if you don't want to. Why are you blaming us for adding Rourou baby? ]

[Yes, Miss Jiang Rou's beautiful nails were just done. What if they are damaged? ]

"If you break it, just redo it. Whose hands aren't hands anymore?"

Jiang Wan is not used to the internet trolls that post comments on the forum.

Oh no, look at that disgusting sentence "Rou Rou baby", it was either sent from Han Xin's small account or Jiang Derong's small account.

I really love my daughter to my core.

This made her develop a spoiled character and she didn't know how to see the situation clearly.

Look, Director Niu hates it most when guests hire internet trolls to influence the tone.

As soon as that barrage came out, any discerning person could smell the stench of a distorted world view.

What's more, he is very knowledgeable.

He immediately stopped giving Jiang Rou face and said directly: "Rules come first in the show. If you don't know how, you can learn. Jiang Rou, you should also try."

"you--"

Jiang Rou frowned, thinking to herself, how dare this bastard Director Niu talk to her like that?

Do you want to work with her fiancé in the future?

However, Xin Ziyi, who came downstairs, glanced at Jiang Rou coldly, turned around, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

As Zhan Tingxiao and Jiang Wan entered the kitchen together, the voice of justice finally emerged on the barrage:

[I can't cook, but I can wash potatoes, right? ]

[Yeah, who doesn't go from not knowing to knowing? Even my movie star brother has to do it, how can you not do it? ]

[It’s okay to be a princess, but it also depends on the occasion. ]

[It is obvious that Jiang Rou has been spoiled by the Jiang family and has many problems.]

Jiang Rou looked at the comments flashing by on the barrage, her eyes turning red with anxiety.

How could this be?

Didn’t mom say that she had hired some navy soldiers?

How come you don’t dare to say anything after just two or three sentences?

At the same time, Jiang's parents were also wondering.

But they didn't know that after the voice slandering Jiang Wan came out, Zhan Tingxiao immediately had someone clean it up.

Those accounts that were blocked were blocked, and those that were warned received lawyers’ letters.

The main point is not to spoil anyone.

Now, after a cleanup, the barrage has become much cleaner.

The people in the kitchen...

Uh, it’s not refreshing!

Jiang Wan rolled up her sleeves, ready to be the cooking chef.

But when she entered the kitchen, she found that except for her, everyone else was a kitchen novice.

Look, the washed cabbage is chopped into small pieces.

Potatoes vary in size.

Xi Yuzhu originally wanted to wash the crabs, but she was frightened by those naughty little guys and started singing in a high-pitched voice.

【Hahaha, Jiang Wan was silently broken.】

[What should I do? These pampered people can't seem to learn it? ]

[Cooking for eight people is exhausting if I have to do it all by myself.]

[Eh? Where's Zhou Xueqing? ]

[She and Yu Shao haven't appeared for a while. Did they quit? ]

Director Niu looked at the staff strangely, and the staff said that they did not find them in the room.

I was wondering where he went.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise coming from the corner of the stairs.

As soon as Yu Xiang opened the door, he was met with everyone's surprised gazes.

There was something strange about his expression.

When her deep starry eyes met Zhan Tingxiao's gaze, they turned away dully.

Zhou Xueqing came from behind him, with faint signs of crying in her eyes.

[Oh my god, there is a big melon? ]

Jiang Wan looked at them curiously.

This morning I thought I was just overthinking it.

But now it seems: [Yu Xiang likes Zhou Xueqing? ]

[My old swan, does Zhan Tingxiao know? ]

His eyes turned quietly to Zhan Tingxiao.

I saw that Mr. Zhan's brows moved slightly, then he turned around and picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

[Roar! What is going on? ]