The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

Xia Mo frowned, "What did you say?"

Lu Zhe sat on the marble tea table opposite Xia Mo, looked into Xia Mo's eyes very seriously and said, "I said, I can hand over the Lu family's business in country T to you, and let you rebuild the Xia family."

Xia Mo felt like hearing a big joke, and couldn't believe what Lu Zhe said was true, "Are you crazy? The business of country T is an important economic lifeline of your Lu family, you give it to me? Heh, won't your dad beat you to death, a rambunctious fellow?"

Lu Zhe fondled Xia Mo's temples obsessively, "I said that I will give you whatever you want, as my compensation, so even if my father beats me to death, I will do the same."

Xia Mo avoids Lu Zhe's hand, "Speak human."

Lu Zhe's hand paused in the air for a while, he shook his head with a wry smile, and took the big pig's hoof away, "I'm serious, Xia Xia, just take it as my compensation for you, but there is one more condition: Xia's company can do business through this business channel, but my Lu family wants to share dividends."

Xia Mo squinted his eyes, "Do you want to become Xia's second largest shareholder?"

"Yes, and Xia Xia, let me tell you, if you want to rebuild the Xia family, you must do so."

"Why?"

Lu Zhe pursed his lips and said: "Because in the past three years, in order to deal with the Xia family controlled by Xia Nan's mother and son, I have dug holes for the Xia family everywhere. Now looking at the whole country, there are basically few companies that dare to cooperate with the Xia family."

Xia Mo raised his eyebrows, "So, Xia Clan's current defeat is also due to your efforts?"

Lu Zhe nodded and said, "Well, I admit it, but I'm all for you."

Xia Mo took out a cigar, took out a lighter, and mocked, "Thank you."

Lu Zhe was a little annoyed seeing Xia Mo's puffing and puffing. In the past, Xia Mo was so obedient, let alone smoking cigars, he didn't even dare to get tattoos or pierced ears, and he rarely got drunk even after drinking.

Lu Zhe twitched his nostrils in dissatisfaction, and without saying anything, he continued the topic just now: "So do you agree or not? This will be beneficial to you and will not cause any harm."

Xia Mo leaned on the sofa, crossed her legs, held a cigar in one hand, exhaled a choking smoke ring and said, "I'll think about it."

Lu Zhe nodded, "Understood."

Inadvertently, with their eyes facing each other, Xia Mo saw in Lu Zhe's eyes the mellow affection of an old daughter's red, which was quite intoxicating, and Xia Mo's heart beat unconsciously accelerated. He pinched himself to stay awake.

He avoided Lu Zhe's eyes, looked away, and said, "It's nothing, Mr. Lu, let's go back first, I will think about what you said carefully."

It's a pity that Lu Zhe just refused to leave, "Don't rush me back in such a hurry, things are so busy today, you didn't have a good bite, you must be hungry, how about this, I'll make you a meal, see you Can I go after eating?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhe, who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers at the beginning, can now cook?

Xia Mo didn't want to fall into Lu Zhe's encirclement again, so he said firmly, "I'm not hungry."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his own Wu Zang Temple betrayed him completely. After working all day without eating, Wu Zang Temple must protest.

Lu Zhe rolled up his sleeves, pampered Xia Mo's hair, and said proudly: "Okay, the human digestive system can't lie, just wait, my husband will cook something delicious for you."

Anyway, if you can't drive Lu Zhe away, it's better to follow his wishes and treat it as if you hired a movie star nanny at home. More importantly, it's free, which is also very good.

However, Xia Mo wondered if Lu Zhe could really cook?Could it be that he wanted to make some dark dishes, so that Xia Mo would vomit and have diarrhea, so that he would not have the strength to resist him, so that he could sneak in?

With such a mentality, Xia Mo followed Lu Zhe into the kitchen. Although Xia Nan's mother and son had moved away and the house was empty, but fortunately there was everything to eat and drink at home, including side dishes, raw meat, and everything.

Lu Zhe moved quickly, rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, fished out a grass carp from Xia's fish pond, and asked, "Xia Xia, is it okay to eat fish tonight? I'll make spicy boiled fish for you? "

With a cigar in one hand, Xia Mo leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking back and forth at Lu Zhe full of doubts. Up to now, he still doesn't believe that Lu Zhe can cook.

The grass carp started to jump around when it was out of the water, water stains and scales flew everywhere, Lu Zhe managed to catch it, knocked it out with a spoon, turned back to look at Xia Mo, they didn't believe that he really knew how to cook , "Don't look at me like that, I didn't lie to you, I really know how to cook, I have learned a lot of cooking from Wu Ma in the past three years."

Xia Mo took a puff of his cigar and asked: "You, the eldest young master of the Lu family, have always stretched out your clothes and opened your mouth to eat. There is Wu Ma who cooks for you at home. Do you need to do it yourself? Or is it that Young Master Lu thinks Life is boring, learning how to cook once in a while is just adding fun?"

Lu Zhe shook his head, not for this reason.

Xia Mo asked: "Why?"

Lu Zhe skillfully scraped the scales of grass carp with a knife in the pool, made a cut from the white part of the fish belly, took out the internal organs, washed the fish, put it into the pot, boiled it slowly on low heat, and then started Cut onion, ginger, garlic, pepper.

While cutting, he said: "Is it so difficult to guess? I just want to learn how to cook by myself. If you come back one day, I can cook a meal for you."

Xia Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lu Zhe to give him such an answer.

The ginger on the chopping board was slowly shredded by Lu Zhe, and he narrated the past three years bit by bit, "You used to cook and cook soup to serve me, and you worked so hard. You were not here In the past three years, I have been thinking, if I learn to cook, I will buy vegetables and cook for you every day, will you come back? You will not leave when you come back. So when I learned how to cook from Wu Ma, I just want... I want to have a chance to make it for you." At the end, Lu Zhe's voice trembled imperceptibly.

He let out a breath slowly, put all the condiments in the pot and cooked slowly, pretended to be relaxed, and continued: "At first, Mama Wu persuaded me, saying that we are divorced and you will not come back, but I made a bet with Mama Wu, I bet I will be able to cook a meal for you, the bet is a massage chair, if I lose, I will buy her a massage chair, hehe, but it looks like I won today deal."

When Lu Zhe was talking about this, Xia Mo felt like a bed sheet that was not dried in the rainy season. It was so wet that it made people uncomfortable. He mocked: "You are so picky? You don't even buy a massage chair for Wu Ma? "

Lu Zhe slowly stirred the spicy fish soup with a spoon, and under the influence of the spicy smoke, his smile was extraordinarily warm, "How is it possible? She watched me grow up, even though she was my nanny, she actually followed Like my elders, I will definitely buy a massage chair, but I bet her like this to give myself something to look forward to, a direction to work hard for, so that I can resist not looking for you and disturbing your life .”

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Xia Mo's blue eyes, which were so tender and intoxicating.

Then he turned around and said: "I'm sorry, I was too happy to be able to cook for you today. If you don't like to hear it, just think it's me talking crazy. Let's change the subject. I recently heard that Gu Li Are you back from a business trip?"

Xia Mo said lightly: "Well, he heard that Wei Yan and I's engagement banquet is about to start, and he came back to help me with some things."

The stirring spatula paused for a while, and Lu Zhe said again: "That's fine, Wei Yan isn't here, and I can't help you much. It's great that he can come back to help you, and you can work less."

The trash can in the kitchen was right next to Lu Zhe. He put out the cigarette, walked over to Lu Zhe and threw the cigar into the trash can, and without turning his head to look at Lu Zhe who was busy, he put his hands on the counter and said slowly. One sentence said: "Speaking of which, I still owe you a thank you. In fact, you have helped me a lot. For the filming of this TV series, we decided that the male actor would temporarily change his mind the day before the start of the filming. All major capital parties in the industry are staring at this. Project, if it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid..."

He didn't continue, but turned to face Lu Zhe, and said seriously: "Lu Zhe, let's write off all the previous things. You have done stupid things to me, but now you lower your value to help me, and you still have to pay me back. Give me the business of T country and solve my two current crises. I thank you very much, really, thank you. I will not be cold-hearted to you in the future, nor will I hate you, nor will I Stuck in the past, I hope you are healthy and happy, safe and happy, and it is best to wait until you are 80 years old, you, me, and Wei Yan can still laugh and talk about the youth and frivolity of the past."

These incomparably sincere words of Xia Mo easily destroyed the dam that Lu Zhe had built up with great difficulty. Endless, the red and spicy soup base is added at the end, adding a bit of sourness and bitterness to this delicacy.

He twitched his nostrils and joked in a hoarse voice: "Oh, why is this red soup so spicy? It's so smoked that I can't open my eyes. If I knew it, I wouldn't have put so many peppers. It's so choking. Don't stand here. Okay, I'll catch you after a while, I'll get well soon, you go to the living room to watch TV for a while, I'll call you when the meal is finished? Hurry up and hurry up."

Xia Mo lowered his eyes and replied: "Okay, I will definitely taste the craftsmanship of Mr. Lu later."

"That's good, go and go."

Xia Mo came out of the kitchen. After walking a few steps, he still couldn't help but look back at the tall and strong man in the kitchen wearing a brand-name sweater and a pink apron full of oil stains. Stop shaking.

He knew he was crying.

Maybe he is a screenwriter, and his empathy ability is very strong, so looking at the man in front of me who I once loved, hated, and now I am most grateful for, his feelings are complicated, mixed with reluctance, sourness, and ease. At this moment, crystal diamonds also appeared in the sapphire, which ran across his cheeks and hit the floor.

This meal, the two of them tasted mixed flavors, and their hearts felt uncomfortable.