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It seemed that there were eyes behind him, knowing that Jiang Chen and Jia Qing were watching, Feng Yang, who was turning over the vegetables with a spatula, turned around directly, and instantly caught the surprised gaze of the two standing at the door.

But Feng Yang didn't see curiosity at all, and even just now there was a little warmth in his calm and indifferent expression.

The lingering, giant-thousand-kilometer aura around him vanished like smoke.

"It's down? The soup may be almost ready, go and see if it tastes right, if not, add more salt." Feng Yang said to Jiang Chen, not to Jia Qing.

So Jia Qing saw Jiang Chen who was next to her walk into the kitchen, followed Feng Yang's intention, and lifted the lid of the iron pot on the right side of the stove.

As soon as it was opened, there was a tangy aroma.

"Soup spoon..." Jiang Chen looked around.

"There." Feng Yang raised his chin, indicating the location of Jiang Chen's spoon.

Jiang Chen took the spoon, then ordered him to find a clean bowl, and poured half a spoonful of soup into it. The soup was a little hot, so Jiang Chen lowered his head and blew for a while, then picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"The taste is quite suitable, there is no need to add more." Jiang Chen took a spoon into the soup pot to stir the thick soup.

Feng Yang's deep black eyes squinted at Jiang Chen's face, and noticed that a strand of hair around Jiang Chen's ear was a little curled up, and wanted to suppress it for him, but he might have oil on his hands, so he kept the fire to a minimum and fried it. Add a little chicken essence to the good dish at the end, and stir fry it quickly for a few times. Feng Yang wanted to remove the plate by himself, but a white porcelain plate was handed to him. When Feng Yang found the plate, he directly took the pot and poured all the vegetables into it .

"Take this dish out." Feng Yang put it down and turned to look at Jiang Chen. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen had a strange expression on his face, staring straight at his right hand.

Feng Yang followed Jiang Chen's line of sight, and then saw his right hand, where the back of the hand was connected to the scar on the forearm that looked a bit hideous and terrifying.

The wound healed quite quickly, but it was difficult for the scar to disappear by itself.

"After I have contacted the plastic surgeon, I will take time to get rid of these scars after a while." Feng Yang himself does not feel that these scars have any effect, and even when he sees them, he will think that they are because the protection likes them It is not a scar that exists as a human being. For him, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it glory.

But obviously these scars have some influence on Jiang Chen, if they exist and affect Jiang Chen, then Feng Yang will choose to get rid of them, this is beyond doubt.

Jiang Chen looked up at Feng Yang who was talking about it in a relaxed tone, the words of sorry came to the tip of his tongue again, he tried hard to restrain himself, sorry was more like an escape.

"By the way, didn't you just say that the soup tastes right? Let me taste it." Feng Yang quickly changed the topic.

Jia Qing stood at the door, witnessing the scene in front of her. From her angle, she could probably see a little bit of Feng Yang's right hand. She gasped slightly, turned around carefully, and was about to leave from where she was, when a voice came from behind. A few footsteps.

"Who's cooking in the kitchen? I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten much at noon." You Zheng scratched the back of his head. He has an outgoing personality, so even if he's with strangers, he won't be too restrained.

Jia Qing kept winking at You Zheng, asking You Zheng to control him. You Zheng had just finished playing a few mobile games, and he was quite excited, so he didn't receive Jia Qing's hint immediately.

When he came down from the stairs and walked to the kitchen door, when he saw the two people inside, You Zheng's loud voice could be heard from outside the house, and the kitchen door was wide open, so naturally everyone inside could hear it .

Feng Yang took a sip from the soup bowl Jiang Chen had scooped some soup into, and then he turned his head when he heard the voice, and met You Zheng's eyes.

You Zheng was completely stunned, probably never thought that it would be Feng Yang and Jiang Chen who were cooking in the kitchen.

Depending on the situation, the hype was almost over, You Zheng wanted to dig a hole in place and bury his head in it, so that Feng Yang would not be able to see him.

The unprecedented embarrassment made You Zheng's neck turn red for a moment.

"Yang, Brother Yang!" You Zheng suddenly stuck out his tongue, "Do you need help? Is there anything else I need to do."

You Zheng walked quickly into the kitchen, and then he passed a plate of dishes in front of him.

"Take it out." Feng Yang handed the freshly fried dish to You Zheng.

You Zheng received it with both hands as if holding a baby.

"Go to the cupboard below and get a bigger bowl for soup." Feng Yang instructed Jiang Chen who was standing beside him.

Jiang Chen took two steps back and bent down to get the big bowl.

He changed into a new piece of comfortable and soft home clothes. The hem was not regular, and the jeans were also low-waisted. As he bent over, the hem of the clothes moved up, revealing that slender and white waist.

Feng Yang stared at the truncated waist, his eyes dimmed for a moment, suddenly thought of something, he turned his head suddenly, the person who was standing at the kitchen door had already left, when he turned back, Jiang Chen also took the bowl and stood up .

The light gray hem of the clothes completely covered up that beautiful and seductive waist, but Feng Yang had already brought that scene into his mind.

Jiang Chen scooped up a bowl of vegetable soup and walked slowly to the dining room outside the kitchen. As soon as he walked out of the door, You Zheng strode over, saying "I come, I come, I come", and Jiang Chen couldn't help explaining, and gave the soup to the restaurant. Grab it.

"Be careful, it's a little hot."

Si, as soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, You Zheng was really burned, and he let out a gasping sound.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Chen stepped forward and asked You Zheng with concern.

You Zheng spread his hand and shook it twice: "It's okay, it's just a little hot, I was on the set once, I overturned a glass of boiling water, and there were several blisters on the back of my hand. Take it easy."

It was supposed to be a stupid thing, but when it came to Youzheng's place, after his eloquent description, it seemed to be his great achievement.

Such a person is probably born with a pistachio, which makes people feel better all of a sudden.

Feng Yang and Jiang Chen were busy in the kitchen, although Jia Qing and Yin Qiu also wanted to help, but there seemed to be no room for them to go in, so they chatted on the living room sofa with pillows in their arms.

Hearing You Zheng bragging about his past there, they all burst out laughing.

Feng Yang fried three dishes and cooked a pot of soup, and two other cold dishes. The film crew provided the ingredients for the time being. When the official filming starts, they will go to the market to buy the ingredients themselves during the day.

Feng Yang found four bowls and five pairs of chopsticks, stood in front of the sink, and was about to turn on the faucet when Jiang Chen walked over.

"I'll wash it." When Jiang Chen saw the horrible scars on Feng Yang's right hand, he felt stuffy in his heart, and his eyelids trembled, just like You Zheng just now. A bowl was snatched away.

The bowl has already been washed, so it only needs to be rinsed briefly with clean water, and the chopsticks have also been washed. Jiang Chen counted, and there were only four. Turning his eyes, he saw that there was another bowl on the left, which was brought just now. For the soup, Jiang Chen thought that there is no need to wash it, and he will use that bowl in a while.

Taking the bowls and chopsticks out of the kitchen, Jiang Chen was about to turn around when he saw Feng Yang coming out of the kitchen, holding the bowl he was going to use in his hand.

"I'll use this bowl." Feng Yang knew Jiang Chen's plan, but still took that bowl.

Both Jiang Chen and Feng Yang used that bowl to drink soup, so in a sense, it was an indirect kiss.

Jiang Chen immediately avoided Feng Yang's eyes because of his sudden association.

Feng Yang walked to the dining table, You Zheng graciously opened the chair for Feng Yang, Feng Yang thanked him and then sat down, You Zheng immediately had a flattered expression on his face, if there was a villain in his heart, it would probably be Already waving the flag.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, what are you doing standing there, come and sit down." You Zheng then pulled away a chair on Feng Yang's left, which obviously meant to let Jiang Chen sit next to Feng Yang.

As soon as Jiang Chen sat down, the bowl in front of him was taken away by Feng Yang.

Everyone at the table looked at Feng Yang except Kai Feng Yang himself.

"Drink some soup to warm your stomach first." Feng Yang scooped up a bowl of soup for Jiang Chen, not paying attention to the attention of other people at the same table. Yang looked at each other.

Yin Qiu originally heard Jia Qing say that the relationship between the two people opposite was a bit unusual, but now she can see that a certain fact has been clearly revealed.

Yin Qiu turned his eyes, just in time Jia Qing also looked over, and they looked at each other.

After the meal, You Zheng took over the job of washing the dishes. Jiang Chen wanted to help, but was pushed away by Yin Qiu who helped clean up the dishes.

"Let's do it, you can do it." Yin Qiu smiled decently.

The stars invited by the program group this time, so far, Jiang Chen personally, seem to be quite friendly.

Jiang Chen smiled: "That's troublesome."

"No trouble, you guys cook and we wash the dishes, we can't just do nothing, right?" Yin Qiu walked towards the kitchen with the bowl in his hand, and said so before he left.

Jiang Chen nodded with a smile.

Just as Jia Qing wanted to sit on the sofa, she saw Feng Yang's tall figure sitting there. After thinking about it, it's better to go upstairs. When she passed by Jiang Chen, Jia Qing pointed to the upstairs, and then looked at the cheerful figure from behind. away.

Naturally, it was still early, and it was difficult to fall asleep even in bed at this point, and Jiang Chen slept for a while before eating, so he happened to have something to say to Feng Yang, so he went to Feng Yang.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, Feng Yang suddenly stood up.

"It's still early, let's go for a walk?"

The film crew almost left, one or two stayed behind, and slept on the sofa or on the floor at night, after all, we still need to pay attention to safety.

Feng Yang asked Jiang Chen to go for a walk after dinner.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at the kitchen, saw that You Zheng and Yin Qiu seemed to be getting along very well, and looked back at Feng Yang's deeply fixed eyes.

"it is good."

"Wait first." Jiang Chen was about to turn around and leave when Feng Yang stopped him immediately.

Then Feng Yang took a small bottle from the coffee table.

"There may be a lot of bugs outside at night, spray a little before going out."

A warm current rushed to Jiang Chen's heart, and Jiang Chen took the insect repellent toilet water and sprayed it on the exposed skin a few times.

After returning it to Feng Yang, Feng Yang also sprayed it quickly.

There was a half crescent moon in the night sky, so the road was faintly visible. The two walked on the quiet path in the countryside, and the sound of frogs and insects was everywhere.

"Have you slept well these days?" The surroundings here are not very familiar yet, so they didn't go too far. The lights of the small buildings in the distance were brightly lit. They stopped at the edge of a field. Feng Yang's dark eyes were still bright in the dark. .

"Fortunately, sometimes I have a little insomnia." Jiang Chen looked around at the outline of the road and forest in the dark night.

"I asked my assistant to find some light music to help you fall asleep. I will send it to your mobile phone in a while. Listen to it when you can't fall asleep."

Jiang Chen's eyes trembled slightly, he pursed his lower lip, nodded and said yes.

"If you feel uncomfortable in your body, don't carry it alone, you must speak up." Feng Yang hoped that Jiang Chen would pay attention to himself at all times, whether it was him or the child in his belly.

"Jia Qing and Yin Qiu are not my type." Jiang Chen suddenly jumped the whole topic.

Feng Yang didn't move at first, why did Jiang Chen suddenly mention this, and soon he turned the corner.

To be honest, Feng Yang didn't think that anyone was qualified to compete with him, and no one could take away his favorite person and child from him.