The days of frying CP with the enemy

Qin Man, who came back to move the tools in surprise at the business exchange scene, was covered in goose bumps. He rubbed his skin and walked between the two of them, and lifted up the big basket with difficulty, his eyes lingering: "When did you two become so good behind my back?" ?”

Qin Man's words aroused an unknown anger in He Xingci's heart. He curled his lips and said in a protective tone: "You two have always been so good, don't you know?" He pulled Qin Man's hat, "Go out and do it!" Live, Luo Ran is waiting for you."

Speaking of Luo Ran, he remembered that it was because of Luo Ran's sudden invitation that he would reunite with the phantom who had lost contact for many years.The tone of voice couldn't help rising, with a cute little playfulness.

Some people either did not contact, but contacted, like a flood poured in, surrounded their own people and their hearts, and the people in the center of the water city could only be saved by pulling those hands.

Qin Man kept walking and running with his basket in his arms, and said in a beating: "You're starting to dislike me now, and you don't know what will happen in the future."

He Xingci angrily threw a carrot at him, "Hurry up and go to work!"

Strange to say, he can accept that he is not in harmony with Mo Ran's position.

Hey, it's really not good for other people.

Qin Man can't do it, and Xu Ying can't do it either.

Speaking of Xu Ying, Xu Ying has restrained herself in the past two days, and she didn't continue to say anything to Mo Ran.

Hmph, you Mo Ran, you have to rely on me, He Xingci, to help you eliminate hype targets in private. If it weren't for me, He Xingci, you would definitely have an affair with Xu Ying.

He thought, still a little proud, humming a song.

The ink burns his hands and feet and cuts vegetables quickly, seeing him happy, "What is it, you are so beautiful."

He Xingci wiped off his hands and said, "I am happy when people celebrate happy events."

Mo Ran pretended not to know what it was, and the action of chopping vegetables became more and more perfect. It can be seen that Mo Ran's mood is also rising sharply, "I am also very happy recently."

"What happened to you?"

Have you found your first love too?

"I got in touch with a friend I haven't been in touch with for many years."

He Xingci wondered if this was a coincidence, he was also getting along with his first love. "Oh, then congratulations to Mr. Mo, I wish Mr. Mo an early birth to a son and congratulations on getting rich and lucky." He boasted without thinking, and his tone was brisk.

Have a baby early?The dishes in the hand are on the plate, Mo Ran heard this word, it really can't happen.

The program group focuses on editing the daily life of other CPs. He Xingci and Mo Ran don't talk much. Now that the two of them have a relationship, the program group does not make strict requirements.

On the contrary, He Xingci likes this kind of feeling. There is nothing to talk about.

After reading Du Niang's method, He Xingci did it step by step.Open the belly of the fish and take out the uneaten part.

"Tsk..." His facial muscles twitched, and blood flowed from between his index fingers, "This is really a good start..."

Compared with his teasing, the people around him were more nervous. He Xingci didn't know how Mo Ran came here, he only heard the crisp sound of the knife falling on the ground, and in the next second, he was pushed to the faucet.

Mo Ran squeezed his index finger tightly, put water on it, and looked concerned: "Is the knife belt rusty?"

After being teased by him like this, He Xingci felt embarrassed, "Ah...no, no, don't worry, I accidentally cut a small cut myself."

Mo Ran's eyes stared at the wound, and he sighed indistinctly. "The knife cut was quite deep," violently tore open the soap on the window sill, "wash it with soapy water first. There are band-aids in our room."

What is our room?Is it too misleading?

He Xingci was injured in his left hand, but his right hand was too heavy to lift.He wanted to push Mo Ran away and tell him that he can wash himself if he has nothing to do, and leave me alone when you cook.

But he didn't.

In my mind, I drifted through the relationship these days, and I owe Mo Ran a lot of favors.

Get along... Mo Ran is not so annoying.

The day before yesterday's grandpa's birthday, what Mo Ran wore seemed to be the windbreaker he gave him.

There were a lot of things that day, and he later vomited that he didn't know what the world was, and such trivial things were completely forgotten by him.

Thinking about it again, he was belatedly aware.

"Hiss..." The pain brought back to reality, He Xingci saw Mo Ran pressing him to wipe off the blood, tore off the wound sticker, and pasted it carefully like a primary school student writing.

"Okay." After the band-aid was put on, Wen Rouxiang no longer existed. Mo Ran put on his apron and picked up the kitchen knife that fell on the ground because of anxiety, and rinsed it under the water.Without looking back, "Remember not to get wet these two days, your wound is a bit deep."

It was a little deep, and He Xingci's index finger felt a dull pain when he moved slightly.For a while, I was not used to the gap between Mo Ran and him, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, I will be careful. I will keep you busy these two days."

After he finished speaking politely, he glanced at the fish that was half processed, and finally sighed, "This fish still needs to be handled by Teacher Mo."

Mo Ran accepted all the orders, and buried himself in cooking: "Got it, go sit there and help me peel the garlic."

"There's garlic in the red bag hanging there."

He Xingci obediently ran to get it, a bag of garlic, he laughed. "How much?"

Mo Ran paused: "We have a large population base, and they are not taboo, just peel off three, and keep them as spares."

"Mr. Mo, you are quite intelligent."

The unobtrusive cameraman standing in the corner scratching his head, is this really not how young couples get along?It's just that one is not good at words but expresses it in actions, and the other is a bit squeamish, but for the sake of the other, he will also try to cook.

In the end, even if it failed, the pink filter could not dissipate in the eyes of the camera.

Sitting on the stool obediently peeling garlic after suffering, He Xingci looked up from time to time to glance at Mo Ran's busy back.

Or rinse the dishes under the tap, and place them on the plate in a logical and orderly manner.

Disposal and remove the internal organs of the fish, and cut the holes carefully.

The words "A serious man is the most handsome" came out of his heart.

With a tall and heroic back, his slender and powerful legs leaned lightly on the wooden cabinet in the kitchen.The subordinates handle the ingredients with ease, cut off the fish head to make fish head soup, braise the body, and fry the smaller fish.

If He Xingci hadn't inquired in private whether Mo Ran could cook, the answer would be no.

He must feel that this is not the first time Mo Ran has done it.

……

It was already afternoon when Xu Ying and the others came back.

Picking and planting vegetables in the field, it is no exaggeration, the four of them were darker than before they went out.

The director said in the middle that he should buy them a meal and eat first so as not to be hungry. The four portraits got into a fight with the director, saying that they couldn't break the rules of the game, and they were working under the sun hungry.

The four of them were young and rich, so they didn't faint.

Back in the yard of the hotel, I scrambled to the fried fish made by Mo Ran, and ate one bite at a time, leaving the image behind.

He Xingci, who was full after eating early, served them with rice and fish head soup: "We thought you would come back at noon, but you didn't. Fortunately, the food is still hot for you."

Finish talking about today's affairs with the four people on the director's team bar.

"It's all because of the director that you can't eat!" He Xingci, who vented his anger, was aggrieved on their behalf, and automatically ignored the plot of the director's team's humble request to buy them food.

The director team off the stage had an indifferent face.

He Xingci laughed, "You guys are really working hard, why don't you call and I'll bring the food to your mouths."

He was secretly happy, thinking that fishing was the most tiring, but it turned out that fishing was the easiest.

The vegetable pickers probably didn't expect that this was a big hole dug by the director team, and they jumped into it, they jumped into the ground.

Half of Qin Man's face was almost buried in the rice. When the meal tastes the best, it is the most tired time!Weight control?Let's talk about it after filming this show!

He swallowed the rice stuck in his throat with difficulty: "You don't know how tired the four of us are from farming so many fields. We thought we were just picking vegetables from the fields, but..." He sneered and looked at the director resentfully Group.

The director team all doge squinted and smiled.

Xu Ying, who has always been a lady, eats very unladylike food, which shows how much torture the four have suffered. "Yes, the four of us are really tired, so... we can take it easy for dinner tonight. I'll be in charge of washing the vegetables, right?"

Gao Ruyu pinched her calf, and she patted Gao Ruyu distressedly, "You are also very tired, let's eat first."

Not to mention working in the fields during the dog days, it is difficult for ordinary people to walk two steps from an air-conditioned room.

It is understandable for them to complain so much.

Complaints are complaints, and things are still done very seriously.Now that you have promised, you must do it.

Mo Ran sat distantly, holding a newspaper in his hand to add to the bookish atmosphere.He flipped through the local newspaper, and said calmly, "Well, I'll make dinner. Xing Ci's hand was injured, so it's not easy to go into the water."

Xu Ying jumped out of Gao Ruyu's arms, and Gao Ruyu's jaw hurt from knocking on her forehead.

Gao Ruyu: "..."

"Hehe, are you hurt?" The intimate nickname came up casually, Xu Ying accidentally called out the intimate name written in the text, she bit the bullet and continued, "It doesn't matter, the wound that Mo Ran gave you stick?"

Although he didn't know why she asked that question, He Xingci answered every question: "Well... yes. It's just a small injury, don't worry about it."

The word "He He" made the faces of the two men present black.

One is He Xingci himself, he doesn't know Xu Ying that well, does he?

One is Gao Ruyu, who is eyeing He Xingci.

He Xingci felt his back getting cold, he stood up and changed his place to sit next to a fan to blow the air, Mo Ran sat behind him, and Qin Man sat on his left.

Qin slowed down the rice and stole a large piece of fish from Luo Ran's bowl.He ate so much: "Why don't you talk anymore? This fish is delicious, whoever made it, accept me as an apprentice!"

Mo Ran: "No charge."

Qin Man: "!!...!" Do you want to be so direct?

The wicked He Xingci said it again in Qin Man's tone.

Mo Ran thought for a while: "Receive."