The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the phrase "quarreling at the head of the bed and making peace at the end of the bed" is applicable from ancient to modern times.

Mr. Yingdi decided to give his cook a chance.

"You said it yourself, don't force others to say the same thing." Looking carefully at the expression on the other party's face, Fu Jinghui only wanted a promise.

Sighing, looking at the jealous lover in his arms, the head chef swore with three fingers:

"In my life, I've only said this to one person, and that person is lying beside me right now."

That's more or less.

Nodding in satisfaction, Fu Jinghui is very satisfied with his lover's good attitude.

Probably all lovers in the world, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, as long as they say "I love you", all the worries can be dissipated invisible.

Simple and crude are the most effective.

Li Luo went out to buy ingredients for his lover, Fu Jinghui was sitting on the sofa watching old movies with a fruit platter, and Neil ran to him and sat down.

""The Love of Ghosts"? It's romantic and sensational. It's really a good movie."

Glancing at the screen on the TV, as if he didn't see the red marks on Fu Jinghui's skin exposed on the outside of the sweater, Neil stretched out his hand leisurely, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and made himself a cup of tea.

Fu Jinghui couldn't figure out what the other party was doing by his side, it couldn't be to connect with him, right?

"Have you always liked romance and fantasy so much? I thought that only little girls would like movies like men turning into ghosts and accompanying their fiancées."

Leaning on the sofa, Neil seemed to have thorns in his tone, and every sentence meant something.

Feeling uncomfortable, especially when Li Luo explained that he just wanted to reconcile the wayward junior with the teacher, Fu Jinghui always had a little mistrust of this guy who consumed too much attention from his lover.

To some extent, Chu Han's words had a significant effect.

"Li Luo also likes this movie." Fu Jinghui said such words on purpose, wanting to see the other party suffer obediently.

But it was he who was deflated.

"Oh? Ah Luo likes to watch such movies, why didn't I know? I remember that he has always liked to watch the Lord of the Rings series, saying that these greasy and crooked love movies are just for children."

Neil feigned surprise.

In fact, Master Chef really doesn't like this type of film.

Fu Jinghui refused to lose face, and gritted his teeth: "That's not what you said. You and your senior brother have been separated for so long. It's not surprising that he has changed his taste now, right?"

As a result, the other party laughed as soon as they heard it.

"My brother," shaking his head, Neil pointed in the direction of the master chef's bedroom: "I have always been a stickler, and my appetite remains the same all year round. What do you like to eat, what do you like to use, and what style do you like? clothes...I know it all too well. You said that his taste in movies has changed, you are joking with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jinghui lost his face.

The other party didn't intend to give up just like that.

"Speaking of which, when I saw you for the first time, I realized that you are indeed somewhat similar to me, and it's no wonder that senior brother treats you differently from most people."

He bit an apple angrily, and the crunching sound was exceptionally clear, giving people the illusion that Fu Jinghui was gnawing on Neil:

Hmph, my cook treats me differently, what does that have to do with you?I look no worse than you!

"You don't know how to cook, do you? Even if you cook it, it's really unpalatable? I usually like to eat late at night, and I like to be petty at every turn. I'm especially easy to cheat when I'm confused?" After finishing speaking, Fu Jinghui's complexion darkened a little.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I was back then!" The corner of his mouth was grinning, and Neil smiled happily:

"As expected, Ah Luo still cares about me. Even if I'm not by his side, he will subconsciously pamper someone similar to me."

"What do you mean?" The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Jinghui looked at the other party's smiling face, and asked a little irritably, impatient to go around in circles with the other party.

"What do you mean?" Neil couldn't stop laughing after slowly repeating the question from the person in front of him:

"It means that you are just a substitute for me that my senior brother subconsciously found when I was not around. Now that I am the real one, you should obediently retire as a fake."

absurd!He and Li Luo have known each other for so long, and he has never found that the other party regards himself as someone's substitute, trying to find someone's shadow from himself.

"Do you think that if you tell me this, I will stay away from him like those people around Li Luo before and stop contacting him?" He believed in his heart that the other party was just a tactic. Although Fu Jinghui was unhappy, he did not Not particularly sad.

"You do not believe?"

Seeing Fu Jinghui's expression, Neil smiled meaningfully: "Then shall we verify it together?"

verify?How to verify?

"Naturally let you hear A Luo admit that you are just my substitute. Back then, I bet A Luo that he would give up the semi-finals of the Global Food Awards because of me, but now he is just falling out with me , otherwise what would happen to you?" The other party raised his eyes.

Then, what if Li Luo was sincere to Fu Jinghui and never regarded him as a substitute?

"That's a good relationship. I wish the two of you a long time, and never appear in front of you again. But if Ah Luo admits it..."

"Then I will never appear in front of you two again." Fu Jinghui answered the words crisply.

——If it was really what Neil said, Fu Jinghui wouldn't have insisted on staying with a man who didn't really love him.

Driving back from the supermarket, the head chef brought a big bag of vegetables and fresh meat. When he opened the door, he saw his juniors and lovers sitting in a row, watching TV.

The scene is unusually harmonious.

It's rare.

Before he could ask when the relationship between the two became so good, the two of them heard the sound of the door opening, turned their heads in unison, turned their eyes to the bag in Li Luo's hand, and asked in unison:

"What's for dinner tonight?"

They are really two little ancestors.

Resigned to his fate and sent the things to the kitchen, Li Luo replied with a smile as he walked: "Buddha jumped the wall, I promise to satisfy you."

The shark's fin is boiled with water, the abalone is steamed on the steamer, and then marked with a cross knife, put into the small bone broth and stewed to bring out the umami.

Wash the chicken, duck and mutton, cook the winter bamboo shoots and slice them, cook the pigeon eggs and remove their shells.

Stir-fry chicken gizzards, duck slices, pork belly, etc. with ginger and garlic, and wait until the soy sauce, monosodium glutamate, pork bone soup, etc. are prepared to taste.

I don't know where Li Luo found a wide-bellied pot, and stacked a row of ingredients neatly. After adding the broth, sealed it with plastic wrap, and steamed it for two hours.During the period, the umami of pork belly, sea cucumber, abalone and shark's fin could not be stopped from the kitchen. Even if there is a monk nearby, let alone over the wall, you have to find it even if you dig a hole to taste the delicious food.

Unfortunately, Fu Jinghui didn't think about food at all.

"How have you been doing in the past few years when I'm not here?"

In the kitchen, Neil was helping his senior brother while chatting with him.

"You know me, as long as you give me a place to cook quietly and have enough food and clothing, that's enough for me." Taking a spoonful of broth to check the concentration, Li Luo looked relaxed.

"Didn't you think about me?" Pretending to be sad, Neil handed over the chopped winter bamboo shoots.

He wanted to, but the original agreement was there, so he didn't dare to go to Neil casually.

"That's why you treat Fu Jinghui so well?"

Seeing Li Luo's stunned face, Neil said angrily, "Hey, hey, what does that expression on your face mean? When I first saw Fu Jinghui, I knew what you were thinking." gone."

Li Luo felt uncomfortable and touched his nose: "What can I think..."

"I was just brought home by you. I didn't know how to cook, but you made me lose my appetite. When I had nothing to do, I lost my temper and refused to eat takeaways from outside. The expression you coaxed me and asked me what I wanted to eat, and Facing Fu Jinghui, it's exactly the same."

Helping the chef to seal the jar with plastic wrap, Neil closed the lid of the steamer: "I was thinking to myself at the time, isn't this kid a copy of me back then? Even his angry expression looks a little different. "

"Hey, did you mean that during my absence, you haven't fed someone for a long time, and finally saw a similar one, so you hurried to the nanny to get used to the upper body and start the captive mode?" Neil looked at Li Luo teasingly, and Neil smiled like a fox.

The master chef leaned against the counter, completely oblivious to the reflection at his feet:

"When we met for the first time, I actually didn't like Fu Jinghui very much. Later, he ran to the small restaurant I opened, and he watched over me every day like brown sugar. Squatting in front of my room, thinking of ways to calm me down.

Later, this guy said he was sick, and I helped him treat his illness while teaching him how to cook, thinking how could someone be so stupid in the world, learning how to cook could almost send someone to the hospital.I got along with him for a month, and taught him cooking every day, as if back when I was with you, after the old man gave me the cooking methods, I taught you most of your cooking skills in order to be lazy.This feeling is like reliving our boyhood...I actually miss you very much..."

Seeing the shadow behind Li Luo receding slowly, Neil smiled happily, and patted his senior brother on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "Don't worry, now that I'm back, I won't leave you alone."

Not wanting to hear the sweetness of the two in the kitchen anymore, Fu Jinghui ran away from home.

It is not appropriate to say that he ran away from home, after all, he lives in the house of Mr. Chef.

Without thinking about when the other party would find out that he was gone, Fu Jinghui dragged his luggage and walked aimlessly by the side of the road along the setting sun.

That bastard Li Luo, since he is regarded as someone else's substitute, what is that?Do you think about others when you see others?

He, Fu Jinghui, also has a backbone, since Li Luo and Neil's true love is so deep that they need to look back at the past every day to calm their thoughts, he will make these two guys perfect, and never want to see them again in this life!

The night was getting darker, pulling luggage and wearing a sweater, Fu Jinghui was a little cold, hesitating whether to call Meng Tian to pick him up first, or take a taxi directly to the hotel where he stayed before.

A car stopped at his feet, the window was rolled down, and a handsome and slightly thin face poked out from the back seat, with a concerned tone:

"It's getting dark, what are you doing outside alone? Where are you going? I'll give you a ride?"

Seeing the other party's warm smile, Fu Jinghui's originally gloomy mood suddenly became brighter:

"Director Chen, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

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Director Chen is back, Master Chef, if you don't hurry up, you will be poached!

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Sure enough, the phrase "quarreling at the head of the bed and making peace at the end of the bed" is applicable from ancient to modern times.

Mr. Yingdi decided to give his cook a chance.

"You said it yourself, don't force others to say the same thing." Looking carefully at the expression on the other party's face, Fu Jinghui only wanted a promise.

Sighing, looking at the jealous lover in his arms, the head chef swore with three fingers:

"In my life, I've only said this to one person, and that person is lying beside me right now."

That's more or less.

Nodding in satisfaction, Fu Jinghui is very satisfied with his lover's good attitude.

Probably all lovers in the world, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, as long as they say "I love you", all the worries can be dissipated invisible.

Simple and crude are the most effective.

Li Luo went out to buy ingredients for his lover, Fu Jinghui was sitting on the sofa watching old movies with a fruit platter, and Neil ran to him and sat down.

""The Love of Ghosts"? It's romantic and sensational. It's really a good movie."

Glancing at the screen on the TV, as if he didn't see the red marks on Fu Jinghui's skin exposed on the outside of the sweater, Neil stretched out his hand leisurely, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and made himself a cup of tea.

Fu Jinghui couldn't figure out what the other party was doing by his side, it couldn't be to connect with him, right?

"Have you always liked romance and fantasy so much? I thought that only little girls would like movies like men turning into ghosts and accompanying their fiancées."

Leaning on the sofa, Neil seemed to have thorns in his tone, and every sentence meant something.

Feeling uncomfortable, especially when Li Luo explained that he just wanted to reconcile the wayward junior with the teacher, Fu Jinghui always had a little mistrust of this guy who consumed too much attention from his lover.

To some extent, Chu Han's words had a significant effect.

"Li Luo also likes this movie." Fu Jinghui said such words on purpose, wanting to see the other party suffer obediently.

But it was he who was deflated.

"Oh? Ah Luo likes to watch such movies, why didn't I know? I remember that he has always liked to watch the Lord of the Rings series, saying that these greasy and crooked love movies are just for children."

Neil feigned surprise.

In fact, Master Chef really doesn't like this type of film.

Fu Jinghui refused to lose face, and gritted his teeth: "That's not what you said. You and your senior brother have been separated for so long. It's not surprising that he has changed his taste now, right?"

As a result, the other party laughed as soon as they heard it.

"My brother," shaking his head, Neil pointed in the direction of the master chef's bedroom: "I have always been a stickler, and my appetite remains the same all year round. What do you like to eat, what do you like to use, and what style do you like? clothes...I know it all too well. You said that his taste in movies has changed, you are joking with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jinghui lost his face.

The other party didn't intend to give up just like that.

"Speaking of which, when I saw you for the first time, I realized that you are indeed somewhat similar to me, and it's no wonder that senior brother treats you differently from most people."

He bit an apple angrily, and the crunching sound was exceptionally clear, giving people the illusion that Fu Jinghui was gnawing on Neil:

Hmph, my cook treats me differently, what does that have to do with you?I look no worse than you!

"You don't know how to cook, do you? Even if you cook it, it's really unpalatable? I usually like to eat late at night, and I like to be petty at every turn. I'm especially easy to cheat when I'm confused?" After finishing speaking, Fu Jinghui's complexion darkened a little.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I was back then!" The corner of his mouth was grinning, and Neil smiled happily:

"As expected, Ah Luo still cares about me. Even if I'm not by his side, he will subconsciously pamper someone similar to me."

"What do you mean?" The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Jinghui looked at the other party's smiling face, and asked a little irritably, impatient to go around in circles with the other party.

"What do you mean?" Neil couldn't stop laughing after slowly repeating the question from the person in front of him:

"It means that you are just a substitute for me that my senior brother subconsciously found when I was not around. Now that I am the real one, you should obediently retire as a fake."

absurd!He and Li Luo have known each other for so long, and he has never found that the other party regards himself as someone's substitute, trying to find someone's shadow from himself.

"Do you think that if you tell me this, I will stay away from him like those people around Li Luo before and stop contacting him?" He believed in his heart that the other party was just a tactic. Although Fu Jinghui was unhappy, he did not Not particularly sad.

"You do not believe?"

Seeing Fu Jinghui's expression, Neil smiled meaningfully: "Then shall we verify it together?"

verify?How to verify?

"Naturally let you hear A Luo admit that you are just my substitute. Back then, I bet A Luo that he would give up the semi-finals of the Global Food Awards because of me, but now he is just falling out with me , otherwise what would happen to you?" The other party raised his eyes.

Then, what if Li Luo was sincere to Fu Jinghui and never regarded him as a substitute?

"That's a good relationship. I wish the two of you a long time, and never appear in front of you again. But if Ah Luo admits it..."

"Then I will never appear in front of you two again." Fu Jinghui answered the words crisply.

——If it was really what Neil said, Fu Jinghui wouldn't have insisted on staying with a man who didn't really love him.

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Sure enough, the phrase "quarreling at the head of the bed and making peace at the end of the bed" is applicable from ancient to modern times.

Mr. Yingdi decided to give his cook a chance.

"You said it yourself, don't force others to say the same thing." Looking carefully at the expression on the other party's face, Fu Jinghui only wanted a promise.

Sighing, looking at the jealous lover in his arms, the head chef swore with three fingers:

"In my life, I've only said this to one person, and that person is lying beside me right now."

That's more or less.

Nodding in satisfaction, Fu Jinghui is very satisfied with his lover's good attitude.

Probably all lovers in the world, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, as long as they say "I love you", all the worries can be dissipated invisible.

Simple and crude are the most effective.

Li Luo went out to buy ingredients for his lover, Fu Jinghui was sitting on the sofa watching old movies with a fruit platter, and Neil ran to him and sat down.

""The Love of Ghosts"? It's romantic and sensational. It's really a good movie."

Glancing at the screen on the TV, as if he didn't see the red marks on Fu Jinghui's skin exposed on the outside of the sweater, Neil stretched out his hand leisurely, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and made himself a cup of tea.

Fu Jinghui couldn't figure out what the other party was doing by his side, it couldn't be to connect with him, right?

"Have you always liked romance and fantasy so much? I thought that only little girls would like movies like men turning into ghosts and accompanying their fiancées."

Leaning on the sofa, Neil seemed to have thorns in his tone, and every sentence meant something.

Feeling uncomfortable, especially when Li Luo explained that he just wanted to reconcile the wayward junior with the teacher, Fu Jinghui always had a little mistrust of this guy who consumed too much attention from his lover.

To some extent, Chu Han's words had a significant effect.

"Li Luo also likes this movie." Fu Jinghui said such words on purpose, wanting to see the other party suffer obediently.

But it was he who was deflated.

"Oh? Ah Luo likes to watch such movies, why didn't I know? I remember that he has always liked to watch the Lord of the Rings series, saying that these greasy and crooked love movies are just for children."

Neil feigned surprise.

In fact, Master Chef really doesn't like this type of film.

Fu Jinghui refused to lose face, and gritted his teeth: "That's not what you said. You and your senior brother have been separated for so long. It's not surprising that he has changed his taste now, right?"

As a result, the other party laughed as soon as they heard it.

"My brother," shaking his head, Neil pointed in the direction of the master chef's bedroom: "I have always been a stickler, and my appetite remains the same all year round. What do you like to eat, what do you like to use, and what style do you like? clothes...I know it all too well. You said that his taste in movies has changed, you are joking with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jinghui lost his face.

The other party didn't intend to give up just like that.

"Speaking of which, when I saw you for the first time, I realized that you are indeed somewhat similar to me, and it's no wonder that senior brother treats you differently from most people."

He bit an apple angrily, and the crunching sound was exceptionally clear, giving people the illusion that Fu Jinghui was gnawing on Neil:

Hmph, my cook treats me differently, what does that have to do with you?I look no worse than you!

"You don't know how to cook, do you? Even if you cook it, it's really unpalatable? I usually like to eat late at night, and I like to be petty at every turn. I'm especially easy to cheat when I'm confused?" After finishing speaking, Fu Jinghui's complexion darkened a little.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I was back then!" The corner of his mouth was grinning, and Neil smiled happily:

"As expected, Ah Luo still cares about me. Even if I'm not by his side, he will subconsciously pamper someone similar to me."

"What do you mean?" The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Jinghui looked at the other party's smiling face, and asked a little irritably, impatient to go around in circles with the other party.

"What do you mean?" Neil couldn't stop laughing after slowly repeating the question from the person in front of him:

"It means that you are just a substitute for me that my senior brother subconsciously found when I was not around. Now that I am the real one, you should obediently retire as a fake."

absurd!He and Li Luo have known each other for so long, and he has never found that the other party regards himself as someone's substitute, trying to find someone's shadow from himself.

"Do you think that if you tell me this, I will stay away from him like those people around Li Luo before and stop contacting him?" He believed in his heart that the other party was just a tactic. Although Fu Jinghui was unhappy, he did not Not particularly sad.

"You do not believe?"

Seeing Fu Jinghui's expression, Neil smiled meaningfully: "Then shall we verify it together?"

verify?How to verify?

"Of course I want you to hear Ah Luo admit that you are just my substitute."