Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

Xu Qiang helped Xiao Lu order materials from the clubhouse and delivered them directly to the small villa.

Naturally, she wouldn't say spoiling things, she just sat at the bar and watched Xiao Lu enter the kitchen, raised her eyebrows and said:

"You look cute in an apron."

"Girls don't like to hear your words," Xiao Lu walked out while drinking milk, "Has no one beat you before?"

"No one came to my house?"

Xu Qiang asked inexplicably, and took a sip from her cup.

"I don't like people coming to my house, it's weird."

Xiao Lu squinted at her, took back her cup, and said solemnly:

"If you want to drink milk, pour it yourself, why do you keep drinking mine?"

"Sweet."

Xu Qiang said solemnly:

"The milk you've had is sweeter."

Xiao Lu rolled her eyes, and when Xu Qiang talked poorly, she couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

Thinking about Xu Qiang sitting there when I went to the meeting before, she can be called a typical example of seriousness.

Since living in her house, Xu Qiang can surprise her three times a day.

and……

Xiao Lu glanced at Xu Qiang who was beside her, are they considered friends now?

Although she said loudly in front of Qian Ying that she and Xu Qiang were just ordinary friends, Xiao Lu still had no idea what Xu Qiang thought.

Not to mention those two in-depth exchanges...

Xiao Lu thought about being bewitched by beauty, and wondered how Xu Qiang viewed this matter.

She knows that once the relationship between people is determined, it is difficult to change it.

Friends are at least better than bedmates.

Counting the time, the beef has been marinated with salt and pepper. Xiao Lu stood up and walked into the kitchen, and found an enamel pot in the cabinet.

Xu Qiang obviously doesn't cook, but the kitchen utensils are complete.

"Can it be used directly?" Xiao Lu reached out and touched it, as if the pot hadn't been opened yet, "Is it new?"

"Oh, this one."

Xu Qiang glanced at it, touched her forehead and thought for a while, then said:

"One year, Wen Li gave me a birthday present. I don't know what happened to her. It seems that she has never used it."

Xiao Lu smeared the inside of the pot with olive oil, and it was regarded as boiling.

Xu Qiang watched her skillfully fry the beef and shoulder blades until the surface was cooked to lock in the gravy, and then poured the side dishes into the pan to stir-fry. She suddenly felt that she was wasting the kitchen by only frying everything.

"Do you like cooking?" Xu Qiang asked.

"It's so-so," Xiao Lu opened a bottle of red wine and poured it down. Xu Qiang's wine collection is not bad, "I used to do it at home."

She covered the pot and sent the whole pot of beef into the oven.

Xiao Lu looked up and saw Xu Qiang looking at her with burning eyes, shrugged and smiled:

"Wait, it's time for dinner."

She looked casual, completely unaware that Xu Qiang wanted to hug her very much at this moment.

In fact, Xu Qiang did the same.

Xiao Lu took off her apron, and the first second she walked out of the kitchen, Xu Qiang pressed her into her arms.

"do you know……"

Xu Qiang buried her face between her necks, Xiao Lu's unique sweet breath rushed towards her face, lingering at the tip of Xu Qiang's nose, she rubbed Xiao Lu's skin restrainedly, and said:

"You cook really well."

"I know."

Xiao Lu patted Xu Qiang's head, and answered with a smile.

As smart as her, how could she not know what Xu Qiang really wanted to say at that moment?

Xiao Lu liked Xu Qiang's restraint very much, which saved her a lot of trouble.

She patted the back of Xu Qiang's hand, let Xu Qiang let go of her, and said to her with a smile:

"Wait a while, let's watch a movie first?"

The reason why red wine stewed beef is a very popular party dish is that it has to be stewed in a pot for more than two hours. During this time, watching a movie and drinking a small wine can also be regarded as the beginning of a romantic dinner.

Xu Qiang nodded and let Xiao Lu choose the films.

Xiao Lu didn't play tricks on Xu Qiang this time, and honestly chose a classic movie.

Xu Qiang was nestled on the sofa with a soft pillow behind her and a long blanket covering her body. She narrowed her eyes comfortably and sighed:

"If only there were a cat."

Xiao Lu leaned against her, still sitting with her back straight.

"Miku, please relax..."

Xu Qiang patted her on the back, making her waist soften, and leaned on the sofa, saying:

"There's no one here to watch you."

Xiao Lu smiled embarrassedly, she has had this problem for several years.When he first became famous, his manners were not good, and he was ridiculed many times overtly and secretly. Later, he practiced his manner hard for a period of time, but now he can't change it.

Xu Qiang could see that she had carefully practiced her demeanor, so she patted her on the shoulder to tell her to relax, her posture gradually relaxed, her heart softened, and she leaned against Xu Qiang involuntarily.

"When I was young, my father hired a teacher for me. He watched me 24 hours a day, beat me whenever I felt slack, and said that some lady hadn't suffered from this crime, so that when I grew up, I wouldn't be a joke when I socialized," Xu Qiang said. Watching the movie clearly and quietly, "I didn't know that I had suffered a lot. I didn't mix with them when I grew up."

Xu Qiang is tall, with a straight figure, and she has suffered a lot in order to straighten up at a young age.

Now, she slumped on the sofa, her whole body limp, and said to Xiao Lu:

"It's still good and comfortable."

Xiao Lu lay down with her for a while, and began to feel drowsy.

The movie, the soft sofa, the woman holding her in one hand, and the bubbling beef stewed in the pot, with bursts of fragrance, the sky gradually dimmed, and the movie came to an end.

What could be more at ease than this?

Xu Qiang looked at her phone occasionally, and Xiao Lu could see that she was checking Weibo.

Although Xu Qiang posted a statement about the rest of the film, she kept posting on Weibo all day long, and now that there is no agency, she has let herself go.

In the past, she maintained the self-cultivation of a beauty, only the brightest photos, but now she is talking about movies and art, but no one talks about her vase anymore.

The last time Xiao Lu logged on to Weibo, she also saw that Xu Qiangxiying was chatting enthusiastically in the fan group, and then she changed into a different person. In the past, it was the agency that restrained her development in one way or another.

As soon as Xu Qiang posted a new Weibo, Xiao Lu's mobile phone popped up a special concern.

She was a little embarrassed, and took the phone away pretending to be casual.

The movement was clearly seen by Xu Qiang, Xu Qiang smiled softly, with a bit of doting in her eyes.

"Pay special attention? Huh?" She pointed to Xiao Lu's cell phone.

"Aren't you a fan before?" Xiao Lu insisted, and opened Weibo, "What did you post?"

"Then you didn't unfollow her?" Xu Qiang hugged her, smiling as if she had stolen candy.

Xiao Lu let her hold her, stretched out her hand to look at Weibo, and found that Xu Qiang posted a selfie, which could be seen just now.

"You can take pictures in such a dark..." Xiao Lu muttered, "You are so pretty."

Xu Qiang nodded, looking proud of being praised.

"Are you going to broadcast live tomorrow?"

Xiao Lu frowned. She knew that Xu Qiang had always had this plan. After all, there are no channels now, and words and pictures are always unclear.

"what do you want to say?"

She didn't know Xu Qiang's detailed plan. Xu Qiang blinked and said with a mysterious smile:

"secret."

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