Current Wife Petting Code

Zhang Jinxiao's illness was caused by long-term physical loss and neglect. After hanging a bottle of salt water and adding some iron tablets, he left the hospital.

While Song Zhiyan went to purchase ingredients, Zhang Jinxiao moved a low bench and sat on the balcony, trimming the leaves of the flowers that had grown well, and pruning the branches of the small potted plants. Lying on the mat to bask in the sun, playing with the ball of wool under my feet.

When Zhang Jinxiao was holding the scissors and thinking about how to repair the crabapple in front of him, the phone rang suddenly.He let out a soft "huh", put down the scissors in his hand, walked to the living room to get the phone, and sure enough, he knew it was Mu An without looking at the caller ID, so he tapped to answer it.

"An'an?"

"The film crew asked you for a day off. You just stay at home and have a good rest."

"Thank you An'an, An'an, don't worry." Hearing this sentence, he was full of flattery. The head of Xiao Miao probably had never heard him speak in this tone, and a pair of round and big eyes stared straight at Zhang Jin. Xiao, full of curiosity.

"Troubleshoot?" Mu An sneered, "It's just the manager's job."

Zhang Jinxiao knew that Mu An was angry at first, but he didn't expect that Mu An would be so angry that he would take out all the so-called responsibilities. It's been so long for me, it's time to calm down, I will definitely pay attention to my body in the future..."

"None of my business!" Mu An spat at him directly.

"Of course, it's about An'an. An'an is my manager, and I still want to make money for An'an."

"Hmph, you can get a share of your share." It's not Mu An, it's true that he has a lot of hot little fresh meat in his hands, and the salary is scary, and Mu An can get a lot of it, compared to the current ones. Zhang Jinxiao can bring him a lot more.

But this was just a joke, and of course the two of them wouldn't take it seriously. After all, Zhang Jinxiao and Mu An have been friends for so many years. After several times of hard work, Mu An's anger has been almost wiped out.So Mu An gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "You still know I'm your manager?"

Zhang Jinxiao smiled reluctantly, it was a waste of the basic qualities of an actor to prevent Mu An from hearing the smile in his words, and repeatedly begged for mercy, "Of course, I am such a third-rate star. You are such a gold broker."

It's just that at the end of this sentence, it is inevitable that there will be some sighs.

For the little firecracker Mu An, Zhang Jinxiao's move was easy to catch, but Mu An still got the trick every time, and suddenly changed his tone, saying dryly, "It's red in the morning and red in the evening."

When Zhang Jinxiao responded with a smile, he felt a little sorry. After all, Mu An really took care of himself all the time. Although he didn't want him to be too angry because of himself, but this way of doing it was not because he took advantage of his genuine concern. Woolen cloth?

After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Jinxiao hung up the phone. It just so happened that Song Zhiyan also came back at this time, carrying two bags full of them. Zhang Jinxiao hurried up to pick them up, but Song Zhiyan walked around with ease. Opened, and said very easily again, "You don't need to come, just sit down."

Zhang Jinxiao saw that he was really not struggling, so he didn't force it, but just helped him pour a glass of water into the glass.

Song Zhiyan was already sorting out the things he bought at this time, and he sorted them all on the table. He bought a lot of chicken, duck, fish, eggs, and soy products. Spinach, cabbage, and black fungus were also bought There is a bag, some other fresh fruits, even black sesame seeds, red dates, peanuts...the table that is not too small is full.

This time, even Zhang Jinxiao was stunned, pointing out that these were almost enough for ten people, it was unbelievable, "Why do you buy so much?"

Song Zhiyan was humming a song, and seemed to be in a good mood. He ate the food one by one. This time he tilted his head and pretended to be cute, and replied, "I'll make you a full banquet~"

He stood there, and after briefly sorting things out, he led the things to the kitchen, and pushed Zhang Jinxiao out of his back, who wanted to help, "Go, go, don't make trouble in the kitchen, or You go to the room to lie down for a while? Don't let me see you picking up another script."

Zhang Jinxiao felt that Song Zhiyan was more like making trouble: ...

On the other hand, Song Zhiyan looked at Zhang Jinxiao who was still standing at the door of the kitchen in a daze, and as if he remembered something, he leaned forward and called out, "Where is the leader? Meow leader?"

The clever head of the little meow heard the figure of the second master, and gave a "meow" impatiently, but he still walked on a standard catwalk, proud and dignified, because Song Zhiyan was his parents. He walked into the living room step by step from the balcony, and then glanced at this yelling stupid human with disdainful eyes.

Song Zhiyan, who was provoked by a cat again: ...

Before Song Dada narrowed his eyes and did something worse than a beast, the gentle Zhang Jinxiao and Zhang Jinxiao, who couldn't bear to let the cute little head be harassed by the claws, had already knelt down and hugged the little head into the into his arms.

Song Zhiyan smiled and gave a soft "tsk", "You just protect it, one day it will crawl on your head if you spoil it."

Zhang Jinxiao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he didn't say a word, he looked like he couldn't understand, but the head of Xiao Miao probably felt the threat keenly just now, and stuffed himself into Zhang Jinxiao's arms Here, it has a small body, and now only a small head is exposed.

Looking at him from Song Zhiyan's point of view, it happened that two pairs of clear and pure eyes were looking at him together, as if they were ignorant of worldly affairs, as beautiful as the finest gemstones.

Song Zhiyan sighed, touched his chest, and then reached out to touch the faces and heads of the big baby and the little bastard, then silently entered the kitchen and began to process the ingredients.

Zhang Jinxiao looked down at the head of the little cat in his arms, and finally smiled softly.

Since Song Zhiyan said that it was going to be a Manchu banquet, even if there is not enough time to make a full version, it is definitely not comparable to the simple three dishes and one soup on weekdays. It is a thick soup and carefully matched. Cooked, even picked up a carrot and started carving on it!

In this way, even Song Zhiyan spent a lot of effort. When he finished all the dishes and served them out, he saw Zhang Jinxiao was half leaning on the sofa watching An Renmian's movie last year. It is very classic, has won many international awards, and officially made An Renmian almost listed in the top industry in the director circle.Even Song Zhiyan really had to say that it was indeed good, at least, it showed most of the coldness and selfishness, cowardice and hesitation of human nature.

But the classics of the movie must also be very in-depth, but the head of Xiaomiao is also sitting on the sofa, with his head held high, with a concentrated appearance, as if he can understand it.Song Zhiyan sneered in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that it really didn't have any aura around it, it might really be a little monster that just became a spirit.

However, this world is a relatively low-level mortal world after all, and there are not many spiritual things that can be bred.Song Zhiyan was thinking about whether to join or not, and called Zhang Jinxiao, "Ah Xiao, let's eat first."

Zhang Jinxiao squinted his eyes and hummed. Although he agreed, his buttocks were still sitting on the chair. The whole movie just happened to be exciting. Although he had watched it more than once, he had to It is said that it is a masterpiece that made Wei Fanghong ascend to the throne in one fell swoop, and the opposite characters in the play are all old characters.

Sacrifice your wife to save 1000 strangers, or choose your wife regardless of strangers who have nothing to do with you?When faced with such a cruel choice, Wei Fanghong almost displayed all the selfishness and indifference of human nature, all the struggle and pain in front of the audience, making them ask themselves - if it were me, what would I do? ?

Zhang Jinxiao is also asking himself at this moment, "What will I do?" Facing such a situation, what will I choose; facing such a drama, how should I perform it.

There is no doubt about the former, but the latter still needs to be carefully considered.After all, what he needs is more experience and polishing.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Zhang Jinxiao's big face appearing straight in front of him, eyes to eyes, so frightened that Zhang Jinxiao subconsciously backed away.

Song Zhiyan stood up straight and touched his chin, "Ah, if you come to your senses later, I will kiss you, or don't retreat, it is also possible to move forward~"

Zhang Jinxiao coughed lightly, silently pushed away Song Zhiyan who was blocking the way, and then walked to the table. As for Song Zhiyan, he smiled and stopped making trouble. Also sat down to eat.

If it was originally just a time for two people to eat together, then today is a little different...

Song Zhiyan looked at Zhang Jinxiao in front of him who had moved his chopsticks for 10 minutes, but the food in the bowl had not decreased much. The smile in his eyes finally spread bigger and bigger, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smudge. There was an obvious arc, but he just didn't speak, humming a song while swiping his phone, and sat firmly in his seat.

But just waiting is not a solution, especially watching Zhang Jinxiao with his own eyes, staring at the rib for three to five minutes without changing his face... So, the only reason why Zhang Jinxiao didn't notice the problem before was his own carelessness In addition, do you have to blame Zhang Jinxiao for bringing the calmness of acting to the dinner table?

Song Zhiyan sighed helplessly, patted his thigh and stood up from the chair.

However, Song Zhiyan could swear with his eyes that he could clearly see places thousands of miles away, Zhang Jinxiao's body directly relaxed a lot at that moment, and a rare happy smile appeared on his lips.

As a result, the smile in Song Zhiyan's eyes became wider, and he directly held Zhang Jinxiao's hand that wanted to put down the chopsticks, put the rib into his mouth, and ate it into his stomach , when Zhang Jinxiao was obviously dazed and blushing, he said very thoughtfully, "It's really cold, I'll go and warm it up for you."

They all began to celebrate secretly that the smile on Zhang Jinxiao's face, who finally didn't have to sit here and worry, froze instantly, and it could be said that there was a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Seeing that Song Zhiyan was actually walking towards the microwave oven with the pot of pork rib soup, Zhang Jinxiao subconsciously called out to him, "Wait!"

But when Song Zhiyan looked at him with raised eyebrows, Zhang Jinxiao couldn't help but lowered his voice again, and stood there with a face full of embarrassment.

But Song Zhiyan is really vicious, he just opened his eyes and talked nonsense, pretending he didn't know anything, "Ah Xiao doesn't like pork rib soup, so why don't you change it to chicken soup?"

Zhang Jinxiao finally couldn't help but murmur, "I'm serious, I can't eat anymore..."

"Is it because I can't eat it, or just subconsciously don't want to eat it?" Song Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and directly exposed his words. I moved some green vegetables, spinach and the like, drank half a bowl of pork rib soup to save face, and then the speed of moving chopsticks was completely negligible.By comparison, the leader of the little meow, who had been waiting with big amber eyes and staring at the pile of vegetables on the table, ate a little more than he did.

"It's not your stomach that resists eating now, but yourself? It's like a foolish child. Do you think these things are not to your liking, or do you want to attract my attention?" Song Zhiyan smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows, revealing A meaningful smile.

Zhang Jinxiao was really speechless for a while, he didn't know whether he was ashamed by what he said, or he was annoyed by his random guess, so he just shut up and sat down silently.Although he didn't say anything, it was clearly an attitude of non-violent non-cooperation.

Song Zhiyan thinks about it now. A few days ago, he took it for granted that a mature and sensible person like Zhang Jinxiao would definitely arrange his own diet. He really took it for granted.

But too much is too much, although this meal still doesn't eat too much, but at least there is still progress, right?

Song Zhiyan shook his head, and finally stopped teasing him, "Okay, okay, I won't force you, but I'll heat you a glass of milk at night, and I'm not allowed to refuse any more."

Zhang Jinxiao glanced at him, and finally responded softly, how could he not know that Song Zhiyan was all for his own good?For so many years, even if I don’t want to eat very much, but I don’t want to eat, it doesn’t mean I don’t want to eat. For so long, even if it tastes the same, I still can eat more or less what I should eat.

Zhang Jinxiao raised his head and glanced at Song Zhiyan lightly, then suddenly said, "Can you come here for a while?"

Song Zhiyan originally planned to start packing his things, but since Zhang Jinxiao said that, he looked at him all of a sudden, and frowned, thinking that he was uncomfortable somewhere, "What's wrong, where is it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Jinxiao suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him. He said in a very low voice, but also wrapped in deep friendship, "Thank you."

The two warm bodies were close to each other, Song Zhiyan opened his eyes slightly, but the next second he understood again, but he still thoughtful and didn't say anything, just smiled again, gently Put a kiss on his ear.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Jinxiao has always been very measured, and sometimes he is simply too measured. He puts everything under pressure and resists everything by himself. If it wasn't for this matter, he would be more than happy to indulge.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he will always be there.