The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

"..."

What should I do if my ex-husband teased me?

Wait online.

Not in a hurry.

After all, he has lived his whole life again, Jian Nan has also been a ghost, and he has calmed down a lot. He raised his face, and rarely avoided avoiding it, and his voice was clear and clean: "Go back and dry your hair quickly, you will catch a cold."

The tone was supposed to be commanding, but the somewhat soft voice spoke softly, with low eyebrows and slightly trembling eyelashes, like a frightened little rabbit.

Suddenly, Li Chuan remembered the past:

At that time, Jian Nan was also well-behaved and pleasant, and would follow behind and call his brother, a heartless little boy, Li Chuan didn't really hate him, but he didn't know where to start, this little boy changed, The riot at the reception made him unbearable, and finally filed for divorce.

Now it seems that he is still a child after all.

Li Chuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and his voice was meaningful: "I haven't seen you so sensible for a long time."

Jian Nan choked up.

The two of them were a little closer, and Li Chuan was taller than him, so Jian Nan could only look up at him. The goal was the sharp jaw. Water slid down and swirled around the sexy Adam's apple.

"I've done a lot of self-reflection." Jian Nan stood obediently, like a self-criticism: "I'm really sorry about what happened before, and I will always be smart in what I say and do in the future."

Li Chuan nodded lazily, turned around to leave: "I hope."

The door was pushed open by the man, and there was the sound of the study door being closed not far away, and the whole house fell into silence again.

As soon as he left, Jian Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few steps, he lay on the bed to rest. He wanted to think about something, but before he even started to think about it, the phone in his pocket started to vibrate.

"Jingle Bell……"

Jian Nan took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and saw the caller ID: Ding Mo.

It really didn't occur to him that he wasn't in a hurry to settle accounts with Ding Mo. He didn't expect that Ding Mo would lose his composure first. That's great, good job.

Jian Nan sorted out her mood and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Nan Nan, I'm A Mo." Ding Mo's concerned voice came: "How are you, are you okay?"

Jian Nan sat on the bed, very leisurely: "Divorced."

Ding Mo originally wanted to see this idiot Jian Nan cry bitterly, but the crying sound he imagined did not come, he tried: "You must be very sad now, right?"

Jian Nan took the nail scissors and trimmed her nails, while perfunctory: "Yeah."

"..."

Can't feel it at all, okay?

Ding Mo was actually a little unwilling, he tried his best to get Jian Nan to divorce, it was painful, why should Jian Nan act like a normal person at this moment!

"Is there anything else?" Jian Nan yawned, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Hey, don't hang up!" Ding Mo hurriedly said, "I heard that you are going to be on "Kitchen China", is it true?"

Jian Nan remembered that he had this announcement in his previous life, so he nodded: "Yeah."

Ding Mo pretended to be concerned: "Then are you ready?"

Jian Nan put the nail clippers aside: "Almost."

Ding Mo was overjoyed. He also participated in this variety show himself, but he was not good at cooking and had no clue, but he knew that Jian Nan’s family was from a cooking department, so he must be prepared, so he said: “It must be hard to be divorced now, don’t Worry about Nan Nan, I will go to your house to accompany you tomorrow."

Come to steal the recipe?

There was a sneer at the corner of Jian Nan's mouth, but his voice was gentle: "Okay."

His handsome face was full of coldness, the bedroom with the headlights turned off was a little dark, and the young man on the bed looked like a ghost in the dark, saying word by word: "You are my best friend, I will treat you well of."

Ding Mo inexplicably felt chills down his spine, but he could only respond in an embarrassing manner. The two of them made an appointment before hanging up the phone.

The room returned to silence again. Jian Nan lay on the bed and looked out the window. The heavy snow outside was fluttering, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

Are you sad...?

In his previous life, he divorced Li Chuan at the age of 24, which almost cost him half his life. His grandfather had friendship with Li Chuan's family, and he had known him since he was a child.

Grandpa Li said: "Will Nan Nan marry us Li Chuan as a daughter-in-law?"

"it is good."

He was so happy that he couldn't help himself, he was dreaming of the bride's dream one-sidedly, but he didn't notice Li Chuan's indifferent face.

[Marriage by agreement, non-interference with each other. 】

In order to reassure his family and grandpa, his long-awaited marriage has arrived. After waiting for so many years, he finally got the love of marriage. He lives like a weed in a dark corner and grows alone. From the beginning to the end of the year, no one cares about it.

sad?

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, Jian Nan covered his eyes, he still likes Li Chuan, but he won't be delusional anymore.

It is rare to come to the world again.

Live for yourself this time.

At least go out to bask in the sun, even a small weed has the right to grow.

The next day.

Sunlight fell through the white curtains and sprinkled on the ground. It was still early, and there was already smoke in the kitchen.

When Li Chuan went downstairs, Jian Nan had already prepared breakfast.

The soft and glutinous black rice porridge is full of fragrance. There are a few freshly fried fried dough sticks on the white porcelain plate, which are crispy but not greasy. In the plate are fried shredded potatoes and small pickles. In the basket at hand are two hard-boiled eggs.

Seeing Li Chuan coming downstairs, Jian Nan took the initiative to say, "Good morning."

Li Chuan buttoned his white shirt with one hand, and answered casually: "Yes."

Xu Shi had just woken up in the morning, the film king was a little casual, his sharp face was a little soft, his shirt was buttoned casually, and there was an undisguised ruffian between his eyebrows and eyes.

Jian Nan tentatively said: "The snow froze overnight, the uncle driver's car may not be easy to drive, and he hasn't come yet, can we have breakfast by the way?"

Li Chuan started to put on his coat: "I'm not hungry."

There was silence at the dining table for a few seconds.

Jian Nan quickly looked away, and nodded obediently: "Oh, forget it."

……

Li Chuan's movements stopped.

People are really strange, maybe there is an idea in their bones that "it's my business if I don't eat, but if you don't greet me, I will be very upset!".

Therefore, when Jian Nan really didn't care, a strange emotion spread in Li Dayingdi's heart inexplicably, as if something that was supposed to be like this suddenly changed, and this change came unexpectedly, so it made people feel complicated for a while.

Jian Nan stirred the porridge pot with a spoon: "The driver hasn't come yet, so sit over there for a while."

Li Chuan let out a "hmm".

The two fell into silence again. In fact, this is also normal, even when they are married, it is like this most of the time.

The aroma of porridge slowly diffused. Jian Nan filled a bowl, and the exquisite white porcelain spoon collided with the bowl. He ate very quietly, but the sound of swallowing food was still unavoidable.

Li Chuan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked sideways at Jian Nan who was eating.

The young man sitting on the dining chair was almost full, and he was eating the deep-fried dough sticks one bite at a time. The deep-fried fried dough sticks were crispy, soft and delicious, and his cheeks bulged when he ate it, like a cute little hamster. The lips were stained with oil, Jian Nan stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, satisfied.

……

Obviously, he had no appetite at first, but when he saw Jian Nan eating, he came up with an idea inexplicably.

Li Chuan felt that he was suddenly hungry.

However, this made him the big movie king, how dare he take the initiative to speak up?

"I'm going to a press conference this morning."

"Ok?"

Jian Nan turned to look at him curiously.

Li Chuan sat on the sofa, propped his chin with one hand and looked at him: "The press conference at eight o'clock, Di Kou's."

Jian Nan felt flattered. After all, Li Chuan never told him where he was going before, so he glanced at the clock on the wall subconsciously: "It's already 6:50, it seems that you will be very busy in the morning, thank you."

Li Chuan gently tapped the sofa wall with his fingertips: "Yes."

"..."

The air is silent for a moment

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, Jian Nan looked at the deep eyes of the film emperor Li, and suddenly felt that he understood something. He tentatively asked: "Will it be too late for breakfast at eight o'clock? Although I'm not hungry now, I don't have time for work." Those who eat, why don’t you just eat some here first?”

A gleam of satisfaction flashed across Li Chuan's eyes, but his face was refined and reserved, and he said slowly, "It's disrespectful."

The man's tall body stood up from the sofa, his slender legs moved forward, and he walked to the dining table in a few steps. The chair was pulled away, and he sat down. The whole movement was smooth and smooth, which was amazing.

Jian Nan was amazed.

He suspected that he had been tricked by Li Chuan, but he had no proof!

"The porridge should not be cold." Jian Nan took the initiative to serve him a bowl, after all, he was a benefactor: "Try it, I cooked it casually, I don't know if you are used to it or not."

Li Chuan took it and took a sip, but he didn't pick it up: "It's not that particular."

Jian Nan sat down and said, "I'll take it as your compliment."

In fact, Li Chuan is a very picky eater. The ancestors of the Li family have an inseparable relationship with the cook. Even if it is a company, it is also the leader of the food company. After a lot of research, he always heard rumors that Li Chuan has a picky mouth, but based on his experience, it seems that Li Chuan really hasn't been picky about his cooking.

Li Chuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who has to pick and choose when others treat you?"

Jian Nan quickly shook her head: "No!"

Seeing his sincere appearance, Li Chuan kindly let him go.

After Jian Nan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks she had eaten, she picked up her notebook and pen, and sat on a chair not far away to write.

The atmosphere is not bad.

Li Chuan glanced at him, and rarely asked, "What did you write?"

"Recipe." Jian Nan's pen tip slid across the paper, leaving beautiful handwriting: "I participated in the preliminary competition of the variety show "Kitchen China" and needed to prepare dishes related to 'month', so I am going to make this crystal cake. In the shape of a crescent moon, sweet-scented osmanthus sugar is added inside..."

He roughly stated his thoughts, and was going to listen to Li Chuan's opinion.

"Is this match a knockout match?" Li Chuan sat lazily on a chair with a light tone.

Jian Nan nodded: "Yes."

"En." Li Chuan hummed, no joy or anger could be seen on his stern face.

Jian Nan followed him for so many years when he was a ghost, Chi asked: "Are you angry?"

Li Chuan raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him: "I remember, your college entrance examination score is 650?"

Jian Nan was surprised that he still remembered this kind of thing, and was flattered: "Yes, why are you asking this?"

"I thought, although you are a bit stupid, your grades are surprisingly good." Li Chuan smiled elegantly and warmly, his natural peach eyes are indifferent when he is not smiling, and his smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, even if there may be something hidden behind this smile. It is endless danger: "Little friend, since you are participating in the competition, why don't you leak the questions to me?"

Jian Nan's heart tightened: "No, brother, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it." Li Chuan squinted his eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "This is me today, but if you are replaced by a contestant with ideas, you don't know how you died."

Jian Nan was silent, he did not know how he died in the end.

Li Chuan called, and the driver said on the phone that because of the snow, a section of the road in the community was icy, and the guards would not allow vehicles to come in, so he had to trouble Li Chuan to get out.

Fortunately, their home was only a few hundred meters away from the gate of the community, so Li Chuan responded and was ready to go out.

Jian Nan felt that he didn't eat much: "Do you want to bring some milk to drink? It's for calcium supplement."

"No need." Li Chuan waved his hand, and the man put on a coat at the entrance, turned his face, and raised the end of his eyes slightly: "You save it to make up your mind."

"..."

The door of the house was opened and closed, and the silence in the house was restored. Jian Nan sat back on the chair and drank milk by himself.

If I remember correctly, in the previous life, Li Chuan was one of the judges of the variety show "Kitchen China".

Of course he wants to vent the question.

If you don't reveal the topic, how can the film emperor Li know who plagiarized it?