After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

No matter how strong the news is, it will be diluted by time. From the initial criticism of the whole network to the discovery of a misunderstanding in the middle, and finally to the blurred focus and marriage, the whole process only took a week. On track.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Ji Ruzhang came over in person and politely expressed his welcome to Zhijun to go home, but his sister came a step late. When she asked this question, Chen Qing had already invited Ji Zhijun into Li Shaoyu's car. In the end, Ji Ruzhang He could only express Father Ji's apology through the car window.

Of course Wen Che understood that Ji's father just wanted to use this to cling to Li Shaoyao, he just stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and felt sorry for Ji Ruzhang's experience of being treated as a step in a patriarchal family, so he tactfully gave a gentle answer, saying that he had passed away. Go home in a few days.

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At the entrance of the villa, Ah Jing greeted Ji Zhilong with a smile on his face, and his attitude was more attentive than before.

Nothing in the house has changed, and the flowers on the table are still fresh roses, but the real owner is not there.

Knowing that she woke up from the hospital, she never saw Li Shaomo again, and even a series of marriage procedures were handled by Chen Qing on her behalf.

Both the photo and the ring are missing, but their relationship has been recognized and protected by law.

This relationship has completely pulled Ji Zhilong out of the quagmire, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the grace of rebirth.

However, Wen Che didn't know how to repay him. He had been thinking for the past few days, what exactly did Young Master Li want, material rewards were too vulgar, and a person like him didn't lack anything, so he could only reciprocate with affection.

Maybe we can only play this "stand-in" better.

In the past, he regarded this as a transaction as a job, with clear boundaries, and he didn't feel much pain when it was separated, but today, Wen Che knew that he had to re-examine this relationship.

Ah Jing answered a call from a landline and came over to say that Mr. Li would be back tonight.

Knowing that he was busy cooking for him, the refrigerator was already full of fresh meat and vegetables, and there was a grouper fish. Ah Jing was startled when he saw him carrying that expensive fish, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Ji, Don't force yourself, this fish is difficult to handle."

"I have experience."

With a knife in hand, Young Master Ji removed the viscera and gills of the fish, cut off the fins and tail, and cut a few oblique cuts on both sides of the fish. The thick sauce used for braised sauce, a set of operation is smooth and smooth, and the fish will emit umami taste and aroma in a short time.

When Ah Jingguang smelled it, he was convinced that this fish must be better than his own.

But how can a person with Ji Zhiyong's background have the skill of cooking?

Did he study in New Oriental?

Under Ah Jing's amazed and admiring eyes, Ji Zhimeng prepared four dishes, and the clear soup with matsutake was stewed in the pot. When Li Shaohao came back, he could just have a mouthful of hot soup.

The two brought the dishes to the table in the restaurant and set up the dishes.

Ah Jing couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, I really can't tell, you know how to do this?"

Ji Zhilong was in high spirits, and answered without thinking: "I used to do it for my boyfriend, and I learned it for him."

"..." Ah Jing was convinced that he heard something he shouldn't have heard, so he quickly pretended to be stupid: "Then, that must be delicious."

It wasn't until Wen Che realized that he had slipped his tongue. Seeing that A-Jing didn't have a heart, he was afraid that his description would become darker, so he just slapped haha ​​and perfunctory.

When the soup in the pot was fully simmered and it was almost six o'clock, the door of the house was opened from the outside.

Li Shaoyao had a loose hairstyle and was wearing a loose gray sweater, which was quite different from the usual elite appearance. Without the sharpness of "Don't enter the stranger", he was a little more youthful.In all fairness, Wen Che still prefers this kind of relaxed wolfdog.

The last time they separated was a quarrel, and the two of them were in a state of cold war.

There must always be someone who bows first.

Ji Zhilong stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his wrist: "Are you... hungry? I cooked a table."

"..." Li Shaoyao glanced at the dishes on the table,

Braised striped fish, spicy chicken, mapo tofu, and a light bok choy.

"When I was at the same table as you before, I saw that you prefer spicy dishes, so... Well, if you feel too tired, there is still matsutake stewed in clear soup."

He carefully observed the expression on Li Shaoyou's face, but he couldn't see any likes or dislikes.

Although Li Shaoyao didn't say anything disgusting, he only glanced at the table twice, then turned his head and left the restaurant, and went upstairs without saying a word.

A Jingshen at the side felt that his job was in jeopardy. If such dishes could not catch the eyes of his employers, wouldn't he be even more in jeopardy as a non-New Oriental graduate?

Wen Che has never been overly modest in two things, one is acting, and the other is cooking.

Back then, in order to conquer Lu Yuankong's stomach, he specially asked a Michelin-starred chef to be his teacher. After studying for two years, he was very successful. Those who have tasted his skills agreed that he would not be an actor, but opening a restaurant would be fine. Can make a fortune.

Li Shaoyao, however, dismissed his works. This is definitely not a problem with the dishes, it can only be a problem with people.

He was careless, he thought that Li Shaoyao risked everything to clear himself up, which was what Chen Qing called "active reconciliation". In fact, this was a way to save him face in front of outsiders. Do you want to let it go?

Since you don't want to pay attention to me, why did you evaporate 60 billion in market value to get married?

Ji Zhilong closed his eyes, his mind was full of the miserable life of being cold and violent after marriage.

In order to prevent this tragedy, he must speak clearly as soon as possible, so he followed upstairs.

The table full of carefully cooked dishes ended up being neglected.

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When Ji Zhilong walked to the door of the bedroom, he was worried that the man had locked the door, but luckily he didn't, so he walked into the master bedroom smoothly.

The dark gray quilt on the bed bulged like a watchdog.

Ji Zhizheng stepped on the carpet, quietly like a cat approaching its owner, and when he walked in, he found that Li Shaoyao was sleeping on his stomach. Not only that, but half of the back of his head was covered by the quilt, which was something that Wen Che said From the perspective of "Health Expert", it is really unhealthy and childish.

"Mr. Li?" As soon as the words came out, he felt that the yelling was too unfamiliar. After all, he was married, so he changed his words: "Young master? Uh, grandma?"

"Watching husband stone" moved, and it seemed that he was not asleep.

Only then did Ji Zhilong raise his hand to push back a corner of the quilt for him, "Aren't you bored like this?"

"..."

Seeing that he ignored him, Ji Zhilong could only talk to himself: "That... about this time, thank you, without your help, I'm afraid I will have a criminal record."

"Those things before are quite disgraceful. I don't remember it, but it doesn't mean it didn't happen. Since I did it before, I should bear any price. I just didn't expect to implicate you..."

"Chen Qing should have told you that I have signed and agreed to all the formalities for the marriage. He said that only in this way can he stop Li's losses..."

"I'm actually not worth your gambling with the whole group. If you regret it now, the marriage certificate hasn't been issued, the ring hasn't been changed, so... you can pretend that nothing happened."

"Or for the benefit of the group, I can act with you for a few years. If you believe in my acting skills, I can cooperate with you to do enough work on the scene. When the impact of this turmoil is completely over, you and I will be free again. No delay."

"Hmm...Look, can you?"

Ji Zhizhi was so nervous that he seemed to be participating in a graduation defense. The "tutor" was silent for a long time under the covers, and when he heard "no delay", he stood up and glanced at the "student", brutally and seriously, "I want to Delay your whole life."

Ji Zhiyong: "..." He didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude, "Are you planning to use the cold war after marriage to delay me?"

Mentor Li: "The Cold War ended as early as 1991 when the Soviet Union disintegrated."

Ji Zhiyong: "...It's not funny at all."

After 1 minute, Ji Zhiyong's reflex arc finally realized that this guy was telling a bad joke—how can anyone tell a bad joke in a cold war?

"You, aren't you angry?"

"I've been full for a long time." Li Shaoyao fell back into the pillow and continued to lie on his stomach, "What can I do? Now you are officially mine, and when you are full, you can save money for a meal and live on. , what else can we do?"

"Why is it so funny when you say this out of your mouth?"

"You can laugh if you want to. This is not Ji's house, so you don't have to hold back." His voice was slightly hoarse than usual, and there was a tingling in Zhilong's ears, as if a warm current passed through his heart.

"Since you're not mad at me, why don't you eat the food I cook?"

When Ji Zhihong said this, he lightly patted the quilt on Li Shaohao's body. The force was not heavy, but he clearly felt the body under the quilt stiffen, and Li Shaohao's face turned pale for a moment.

He finally realized that something was wrong, "What's the matter with you?" He threw off the quilt suddenly, and the sweater fabric was clinging to his back, with faint red stains oozing out.

Ji Zhilong carefully rolled up the corners of the clothes, and the clothes were only stretched to a third, and there was a circle of white gauze.

After rolling up the clothes again, it was only then that Li Shaoyao's back was covered with gauze, and blood was still seeping in two places.

"Hey, what's going on here? Who hit you? Who dared to hit you?!" Zhilong was so anxious that he said everything: "Where's my knife?"

Seeing him in a hurry, Li Shaoyao felt very good, hugged the pillow, and said aggrievedly: "It's nothing, I just got punished."

"Family law?!"

"My dad smoked it with a cane, about [-] million."

"???!"