Just as he was sorting things out, he heard the trivial sound of the keys outside the door. Song Zhiyan's brows were overjoyed, and he was no longer interested in looking at the cold numbers. He closed his notebook and strode to the door. Before Zhang Jinxiao opened the door, he opened it with a smile.

"Welcome home~" Song Zhiyan looked like a virtuous wife in a Japanese and Korean soap opera welcoming her husband back.

Zhang Jinxiao discovered his new hairstyle when he returned home, so he smiled and touched his slightly prickly dog ​​head.

Song Zhiyan's perception of emotions is still extremely keen, not to mention Zhang Jinxiao's performance is so obvious today, he rarely makes these gestures of intimacy on weekdays.

So, Song Dada naturally put Zhang Jinxiao's touch on him in the category of expressing intimacy, as for others?All of them dared to offend the leader, and all of them were sliced ​​to death.

It is such an undisputed distinction.

"What good thing happened to A Xiao, and he's so happy today?"

"Obviously?" Zhang Jinxiao hung up his bag and glanced at him with a chuckle.

"It's not obvious, it's just that I'm familiar with A Xiao." Song Zhiyan put a piece of gold on his face along the way, "I don't know if I have the honor to know the reason for A Xiao's happiness?"

He asked so naturally, but Zhang Jinxiao didn't have the hesitation of not knowing what to say when he first entered the door. After thinking about it, he said directly, "There is a very good play, I want to try it. try."

Of course, Song Zhiyan had to encourage and encourage his own baby, and immediately replied, "Ah Xiao is so good, he will definitely succeed."

"If it succeeds, I will most likely continue to film in other places."

"Work is the most important thing~ I will definitely help A Xiao take care of the house here."

The conversation finally ended with Song Zhiyan's reasonable expression of understanding. However, how blood dripped from Song Dada's heart, and how unwillingly he was duplicity, are two other things to say.However, he would never stop Zhang Jinxiao from busying himself with his career just for such an unreasonable reason.

"A Xiao likes filming very much, so go. I also want to see you make all kinds of wonderful films and play characters with different styles. As for the family affairs, I will help A Xiao solve his worries. A Xiao, don't forget to come and see such a poor wife like me in your free time, then I will be satisfied." He said, still pretending to be a woman in ancient times waiting for her husband's return, and touched his tears sadly .

Zhang Jinxiao's face has always been thin-skinned, and his face became hot when he was teased two or three times. Looking at this Song Zhiyan who played out of common sense again, he really felt that the older he lived, the younger he became. "It's still I don’t know that you like acting so much, why don’t you give it a try, maybe you will become famous right away?”

"My darling, don't make the meaning of this sentence so similar—be famous once you take it off, okay?" Song Zhiyan shrugged, "So next time I will go to see your filming scene, maybe I will still He really has talent for that.”

The two laughed casually and teased for a while, and Song Zhiyan took the initiative to say that he would cook a good meal to reward his Jin Xiao baby.

Speaking of it, Song Zhiyan seems to be really obsessed with cooking in recent days. In addition to helping Zhang Jinxiao as a helper at the beginning, it has intensified recently. Generally, whenever he has time, he will express that he wants to show it by himself. Some cooking.

Zhang Jinxiao was originally worried that he would burn the kitchen down indiscriminately, so he watched in the living room worriedly. Later, he realized that this young master, who should have been exposed to cooking for the first time, was just looking at a cookbook like this. Cooking skills are quite good, and what's even more rare is that in such a short few days, he has mastered knife skills to perfection, even better than Zhang Jinxiao's own kung fu.

Every time when Zhang Jinxiao looked at Song Zhiyan's knife skills with a confused face, Song Zhiyan would smile modestly, and then said that it was Zhang Jinxiao's unsteady hands, and that he was really talented in cooking The talents above are all so superb.

——When he said the latter sentence, his tail was almost up to the sky.

Zhang Jinxiao didn't say anything about the fact that he would be told that his hands were unsteady by a vegetative person who was still lying in the hospital half a year ago, but there was really nothing to refute Song Zhiyan's second sentence.And generally as long as the situation permits, he is extremely considerate and will not tear down Song Zhiyan's stage.

But every time he saw Song Zhiyan wearing a khaki bear apron, Zhang Jinxiao couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes, clenched his hands slightly in front of his mouth, and couldn't bear to look straight at him.

Song Zhiyan turned his head quietly, "A Xiao, I saw you snickering."

Zhang Jinxiao coughed lightly, lowered his fist, and asked nonchalantly, "What do you want to do tonight? Do you want me to go shopping?"

Such an obvious change of subject is really too clumsy, but Song Zhiyan could only pretend that he couldn't see anything, opened the refrigerator with his long legs, looked at the two remaining vegetables, tomato and pumpkin, and kneaded it. Rubbing his nose, "Looks like I'm going to the supermarket."

As an apology for the joke just now, Zhang Jinxiao took the initiative to say, "Shall I go with you? Go buy an apron?"

"Of course. But the apron is not in a hurry," Song Zhiyan said slowly, looking at Zhang Jinxiao's eyes looking at him, and explained slowly, "Reciprocity, I want to see Jin Xiao wear this next time. "

Zhang Jinxiao put on his usual sunglasses calmly, and went out the door first.

Two tall men went out to the supermarket together. Although they were wearing T-shirts and slacks, they couldn't stop their handsomeness and unique aura. In short, they were particularly conspicuous among a group of old men and women.In particular, Zhang Jinxiao was still wearing sunglasses in the supermarket, which was somewhat strange to the older generation, and inevitably made people take a few extra glances.

But although Zhang Jinxiao hasn’t had any good movies in recent years, he has never stopped for seven years, and the 40-year-old aunt’s quality requirements for those bubble soap operas are not too high, just in case she recognizes them, At that time, it will become another topic of the public without the need for reporters to report for him.So at this moment, it is really impossible to take off the glasses no matter how many people are watching.

Otherwise, Zhang Jinxiao's face is much thinner than that of Song Zhiyan, a thousand-year-old bastard. It seems that he is seen as if he doesn't have his own share. It's better to choose fresh vegetables, pick fresh vegetables, and choose lean ones The meat is the meat, and in the blink of an eye, I chatted with the aunt who was shopping next to me how to quickly and accurately identify the freshness of a fish.

Rao Zhang Jinxiao could only be stunned and silently followed behind Song Zhiyan, his mind full of question marks about when the young master Song became so down-to-earth.

But thanks to Song Zhiyan, at least Zhang Jinxiao's original embarrassment has calmed down. He was not afraid of other people's attention, otherwise he would not be able to be an actor who is destined to be followed by countless people. If he is not with Song Zhiyan, He also doesn't care at all.

"Sparse rib soup, with corn or radish?" Song Zhiyan held a big radish in his hand, but turned his head to look at the corn on the shelf next to him.

"Corn." Zhang Jinxiao replied without any hesitation.

So Song Zhiyan put down the white radish in his hand and weighed some corn.

"Cauliflower or broccoli?"

"Broccoli." There was no hesitation again.

Song Zhiyan put the broccoli in the basket again.

"Steamed eggplant or steamed egg?"

This time Zhang Jinxiao didn't answer him immediately.

So Song Zhiyan put the eggplants and eggs into the basket, with a completely complacent and calm expression, "Then do them all."

Unknowingly, Juran really bought a big basket of things. Zhang Jinxiao was asked all the way to visit the supermarket. It was only when the cashier was in front of him that he realized that he had already bought a whole basket full of things. Inadvertently smiled, "Are you planning to make a Manchu banquet? Just the two of us, how can we eat so much?"

"Do you still treat yourself badly with food? Besides, if you can't finish eating, just rinse it with water and feed your big tits, don't waste it." Song Zhiyan smiled, as if he didn't care at all, " It can be regarded as congratulations on getting a good opportunity, and wish you success soon?"

"It's so early to celebrate, you really don't think it's too early."

"I have confidence in A Xiao. Besides, you are so skinny and picky eaters now, you are embarrassed to eat more after I cook so many things, right?"

Right in front of the cashier counter, the two of them chatted without saying a word, and the little girl at the cashier counter who had been listening to them immediately looked at them differently. The slightly narrowed eyes and the disdainful expression showed vividly.

——Damn it, just after the Double Seventh Festival, I even let my old lady see two dog-boys abusing dogs in public!disdain! ! !

But the cashier girl thinks that she is still a good girl full of positive energy. After seeing the two of them walking together with bags in an extremely harmonious and warm atmosphere, she silently uttered the last bit of resentment about being single. Thinking silently.

——Forget it, I wish you two a hundred years of happiness~

Song Zhiyan, who was walking in front with two bags, seemed to feel something, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.A pair of affectionate eyes looked at Zhang Jinxiao seriously, and couldn't tolerate others anymore.

Zhang Jinxiao, who was walking in front, looked back at him suspiciously, while Song Zhiyan just chuckled vaguely, and said to himself mentally, "Of course."

He glanced in the direction of the little girl who was continuing to collect cash for others, used a little mental power to draw a lucky charm at random, then turned back and continued walking, looking at Zhang beside him. Jin Xiao, "Is it heavy? Can I help you get some more?"

"The bottles and jars are all taken by you, so why do you feel heavy?"

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