The actor said he doesn't like me

Seeing that the refrigerator was full of various ingredients, Yuan Baifu couldn't help sighing in his heart: "The film king's treatment is really good!"

On his side, he was feeling that Lu Yaya was already busy with work, looking for kitchen utensils and cleaning pots and bowls, and established himself as a helper.

The little girl works so hard, and Yuan Baifu is not easy to fish. Putting on a brand new apron that looks like it has just been unpacked, he skillfully washes rice, cooks rice, peels bamboo shoots and stews soup. The process that has been done thousands of times is in his hands. It was as natural and smooth as the clouds and flowing water, and Lu Yaya's rice was almost cooked in the time it took to wash the dishes.

"Does Jun Yingdi just want to eat rice with soup? Do you want to make something else?" Yuan Baifu lifted the lid to see how the soup was cooking, and then remembered so many ingredients in the refrigerator, so he asked casually.

"Hmm..." Lu Yaya frowned distressedly, "I don't know what else Mr. Jun would like to eat. If Mr. Yuan doesn't find it troublesome, can I cook some vegetables for him?"

Yuan Baifu carefully flipped through the recipes in his mind: "The actor Jun has a stomach problem and needs something easy to digest. How about I make another tofu stew?"

"Okay, okay!" Lu Yaya slapped her hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Jun will not eat, I will eat, and I will not waste it!"

Yuan Bai smiled: "Okay."

Anyway, there was no show of his own in the morning, and Yuan Baifu wanted to thank Jun Mingyue for his recommendation through this meal, so he rolled up his cuffs and put in all his efforts to make the tofu stew that he was still good at. .

Lu Yaya watched from the sidelines.

The man who is cooking is so handsome!

Whether it is rice in soup or stewed tofu, it is not difficult. Yuan Baifu is used to making it at home, practice makes perfect, and the time is shorter than others.Half an hour later, a bowl of rice with bamboo shoots in mushroom soup and a plate of stewed meat with tofu were placed on the tray.

"Okay, you take it over there to see if Emperor Jun is willing to eat it." He took off his apron and hung it by the window, Yuan Bai squeezed out the hand sanitizer to wash off the oil stains on his hands, "I brought stomach medicine, I brought it back for him to eat One pill, and you'll be fine soon."

Lu Yaya nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Yuan today!"

"You're welcome, just take it as my thanks to Jun Yingdi." Yuan Bai waved his hand, turned off the faucet and left the kitchen.

Lu Yaya didn't delay either, she picked up the tray and walked into the lounge.

At that time, Jun Mingyue, who had a stomach ache, was curled up on the bed with her eyes closed, her arched legs pressed tightly against her abdomen, her back arched into a graceful line, um, as graceful as a shrimp.

When Lu Yaya came in, Jun Mingyue's nose shrugged, as if there was a familiar fragrance lingering in her nasal cavity, it was as beautiful as an illusion.

He closed his eyes, his handsome face was like an indifferent god, calmly: "Take it out, I won't eat it."

Lu Yaya walked to the bed in a hurry, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Mr. Jun! I found the mushroom and fresh bamboo shoot soup you want to eat! There is also tofu stew that looks super delicious, just eat a little Well!"

Jun Mingyue turned her back impatiently: "Don't eat."

It's not made by A Yuan, and it doesn't taste good even if it tastes like it.

"Mr. Jun, take a bite, just take a bite!" Lu Yaya plucked at the corner of his clothes with one hand, "Take a bite, and if it doesn't taste good, I'll take it, and I won't bother you anymore you!"

Jun Mingyue was so quarreled that she couldn't help it, so she sat up with a cold face, scooped up a spoonful of rice and a spoonful of meat, stuffed them into her mouth, and swallowed them without carefully tasting the taste, saying with a blank face: "It's unpalatable. .”

Then lay back down again.

Lu Yaya lowered her head in frustration, like a big golden retriever being reprimanded by her master, she walked out slowly and muttered: "Well, Mr. Jun will eat if I don't want to, so I can't waste Mr. Yuan's heart."

Jun Mingyue's ears moved, her eyes that had just been closed opened suddenly, she sat up agilely and called Lu Yaya: "Wait, who did you say made this meal?"

Lu Yaya turned around suspiciously: "Mr. Yuan, oh, it's Mr. Yuan Baifu who cooks delicious food that you mentioned Mr. Jun."

"..." Jun was silent.

Seeing Jun Mingyue's expression was different, Lu Yaya scratched her head: "What's wrong?"

Jun Mingyue choked out a sentence: "...it's okay."

He was just thinking about how to retract the previous sentence "unpalatable" without a trace.

"Then this meal..." Lu Yaya looked up at him hesitantly.

"Stay." Jun Mingyue said without hesitation, his stomach was secreting gastric acid at a faster speed and efficiency under the stimulation of this familiar and intimate fragrance, and the burning pain made the veins in his temples twitch of.

"oh oh!"

Although I don't know why he suddenly changed his mind, but seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Lu Yaya was so happy that she couldn't care about anything else, she quickly moved to the small desk and put the rice and stew on it, and handed the chopsticks and spoons to in his hand.

Jun Mingyue has a spoonful of soup and rice on the left, and a tofu stew with chopsticks on the right. His cheeks are bulging, and his golden pupils are round and round. The strange cuteness weakens his innate indifference.

"It's delicious." Jun Mingyue still had the same expressionless face as before when he criticized the taste, but he blew rainbow farts in a different tone: "This soup with rice soup is light and delicious, and it blends perfectly with the taste of rice, sweet and soft. The tofu stew is well controlled, the cooking technique is superb, the tofu melts in the mouth, and the pork is soft and springy, it is the best tofu stew I have ever eaten."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Lu Yaya, who was full of black question marks.

Lu Yaya's scalp was numb from being stared at: "Why, what's wrong?"

"Do you remember what I said?" Jun Mingyue's eyes didn't blink.

"Remember..." Lu Yaya nodded cautiously.

Jun Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then said firmly: "Then forget about the unpalatable sentence I just said!"

Lu Yaya: "..."

Standing outside the door and listening to the whole process, Yuan Bai burst out laughing, reached out and knocked on the door.

Lu Yaya slid over to open the door with a dazed expression on her face. Yuan Baifu held up the stomach medicine and shook it in front of her, smiling: "Is it convenient for me to go in now?"

"square……"

Before Lu Yaya finished speaking, Jun Mingyue, who instantly changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting upright, said two words resoundingly: "Convenience!"

Lu Yaya came back to her senses, and quickly turned sideways to let Yuan Bai help him in, but her head was still a little dazed.

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Yuan Baifu bypassed the little girl, approached the bed, and saw Jun Mingyue looking up at him slightly, his position was short, but his aura was condescending, making him feel like he was being squatted by a fierce big cat. The feeling of looking down on the cabinet.

If he doesn't have that grain of rice in his mouth.

Yuan Bai raised his eyebrows and smiled, and pointed to the corner of his own lips, Jun Mingyue subconsciously stroked the spot he suggested, and wiped off the rice grains.

Looking at the white rice grains in her hands, Jun Mingyue's expression almost cracked.

no!Never lose face in front of him!Change the subject, immediately, immediately!

Jun Mingyue pursed her lips tightly and raised her jaw slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

The voice is indifferent, the tone is cold, and the expression is arrogant, very good, just keep going like this!

"I'm here to deliver the medicine. Thank you for your recommendation." For some reason, although Jun Mingyue's attitude was cold, Yuan Baifu didn't show any fear towards him, and walked a few steps closer to the bed if he thought it wasn't close enough. , "This is the stomach medicine I often take. It works quickly. If you take one for stomach pain and bloating, you can quickly relieve the discomfort."

After finishing speaking, he put down the medicine box, smiled softly and said, "Have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Seeing that he really turned around to leave, Jun Mingyue involuntarily called out to him.

Yuan Baifu turned around suspiciously: "What?"

The hand holding the chopsticks was so hard that the fingertips turned white, Jun Mingyue looked at him fixedly, there was no disturbance on the surface, but in her heart she was quickly selecting topics suitable for this time, and after three seconds: "Didn't you come to thank me? "

As soon as the words came out, Lu Yaya couldn't bear to look straight away, and Jun Mingyue also wanted to tie a bow full of reflection on her tail-what the hell kind of topic is this!

Yuan Baifu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't notice the annoyance in the eyes of the icy Mr. Film King. After serious thinking, he asked, "Yes, what does the film king Jun need me to do?"

People should know how to repay their kindness, not to mention Jun Mingyue did him such a big favor, if Jun Mingyue needed his help, he would say nothing.

Seeing that he wasn't angry, Jun Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, his face still didn't show a trace, and he said the impromptu draft in one breath: "I like your cooking. If you want to repay me, you can Cook me a meal every day during the filming period, I will pay for the ingredients and venue, and you can make more for yourself."

After a pause, he added word by word: "I can pay you."

He can also eat the meals made by A Yuan, see A Yuan often, and give A Yuan living allowances, killing three birds with one stone, he is such a clever little ghost!

Yuan Baifu is not a roundworm in Jun Mingyue's stomach, so he naturally doesn't know his true thoughts, but he can see the seriousness in his eyes, so serious that it seems that there is a burning flame behind him, making people feel like asking more questions is like this Out of season.

"Food... I can cook, so I don't need money." Yuan Baifu thought for a while, and decided to agree to this strange-sounding request, "I often cook by myself at home, and it's not troublesome if I have a venue and ingredients. "

The living allowance cannot be given out.

Jun Mingyue's eyes dimmed, but soon lit up again: "Okay. Courtesy is reciprocal, you cook for me, and I will tell plays for you without limit."

"Really? Then thank you very much!" Yuan Baifu readily agreed, and the smile that was originally more polite than sincere was a little bit brighter.

"You're welcome." Jun Mingyue didn't dare to look directly at his smiling face, she lowered her head to eat, but couldn't help but look up at him.

Yuan Baifu's appearance is not very stunning, but his brows are gentle, with the kind of non-aggressive style, even if he doesn't like it, he will never hate it.At this moment, he didn't know what he was looking at with his mobile phone, and Jun Mingyue couldn't help but hate that iron bump with his focused expression.

"Jun Yingdi, do you have any taboos?" Yuan Bai Fu clicked on the memo and asked casually.

Jun Mingyue was distracted, and conditioned to say a lot, what not to eat celery, not to eat coriander, not to eat raw food, not to eat spicy and not to eat too salty, so much request that Lu Yaya turned her head away again and showed the expression of the old man in the subway .

"...I'm sorry, is it too much?" After realizing it, Jun Mingyue bit her tongue with her own thoughts, and said nonsense seriously: "Actually, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything you do."

Yuan Baifu smiled, pretending that the content recorded in the equipment memorandum did not exist: "I will come here to cook you lunch every day, you can tell me what you want to eat, as long as I know how to make it for you."

"Yeah." Jun Mingyue nodded, her eyes drifted to the side, "Can I call you A Yuan?"

Yuan Bai saved the memo and said without thinking, "Of course."

Jun Mingyue strikes while the iron is hot: "Then you don't want Jun Yingdi Jun Yingdi to call me, just call me by my name."

Yuan Bai scratched his temples, moved the phone under his eyes, stared into his eyes and called softly: "Mingyue?"

"……Um."

Jun Mingyue felt that if a person's brain was a precision instrument, his brain should have been short-circuited by the high temperature by now.