There is a movie king [entertainment circle]

side, nibbling his earlobe and whispering, "What are you thinking, eat now to preserve your strength."

"Cough, eat!" No matter how thick-skinned he is, Huo Jingyang can say the above teasing words regardless of time and place.

Under the lights in the dining room, the food looked unexpectedly delicious.Huo Jingyang kept smiling while eating. Although he was not usually an iceberg, to Wen Jian, this kind of Huo Jingyang was a little strange but treated him with more caution.

Seeing that Wen Jian was wrong, Huo Jingyang said flatly, "Wen Jian, you have to get used to being my boyfriend, not my lover."

Wen Jian regained consciousness, the uneasiness in her heart gradually disappeared, she looked at Huo Jingyang opposite and said, "Then, my first love, please give me your advice." After speaking, his eyes were full of firmness.

"Please advise."

Newlyweds

Farewell.

The ambiguous lights and atmosphere in the room caused Wen Jian, who was waiting for Huo Jingyang to come out of the bathroom, to gradually start to feel hot and dizzy. Most importantly, her chest was swollen, as if it was filled with something. .

Sitting on the big bed with a bath towel wrapped around her, Wen Jian wanted to look at her finger. There was a wound on it, which was accidentally cut while cooking tonight.What are you thinking about for a moment of absence?He was thinking about Huo Jingyang's expression when he came home at night, so he cut his hand after thinking about it.

Thinking of this, Wen Jian couldn't help thinking, it seems that she really owed Huo Jingyang in her previous life.

The hot and humid breath approached her, with the smell of the shower gel on her body, Wen Jian raised her head, Huo Jingyang's lips were close at hand, she leaned forward without thinking, put her shoulders on Huo Jingyang's, and pressed her lips against Huo Jingyang's lips superior.

Sensing that Huo Jingyang didn't intend to take the initiative, Wen Jian stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently pressed against Huo Jingyang's lips and teeth. She opened her eyes and looked at Huo Jingyang, observing the changes in the expression on his face.

Without much effort, it was easy to push Huo Jingyang's jaw open, and Wen Jian stuck out the tip of her tongue to tease the man who was thicker than herself.Because of the changes in body sensations, Wen Jian's exhaled breath gradually became scorching hot, her eyes were foggy, and occasionally she still let out a seductive moan.

Pulling Huo Jingyang down on the bed, he pushed some distance away, "Huo Jingyang, you have a reaction below, if you don't come again, I won't do it."

"For three whole months, tell me, should I let you wake up tomorrow morning." Huo Jingyang said these words with a low smile, then bent down without giving him a chance to answer.

Different from the previous gentle kiss, Huo Jingyang's question was just like his own, direct and domineering, which made Wen Jian's breathing become more rapid, and there was a faint pain on his lips.Although it was a different feeling, it brought Wen Jian more enthusiasm and sensory stimulation.

The bath towel on the hand was peeled off by someone, and the naked skin touched, so that the temperature and enthusiasm of each other could be conveyed to each other more directly.

"Well!"

The key parts were nestled in Huo Jingyang's hands, Wen Jian snorted, the blush on her cheeks became deeper, and Wen Jian's breathing became more and more rapid.Huo Jingyang added fuel to the fire, and lit clusters of bath fires on Wen Jian's chest and lower abdomen with his lips and tongue.

When he was about to be released, the pleasure was instantly choked, Wen Jian fell from a height to the ground, and opened his half-sleeping eyes to look at Huo Jingyang who was lying on top of him.

"Bastard! Let go!"

"Hey, be obedient, and you will be punished if you are disobedient~" Huo Jingyang's eyes were full of smiles, and he took out a tube of lubrication from one side that was easy to expand, and stretched out a finger to prepare for a while to enter.

Wen Jian let out a muffled snort at the sudden icy touch, and clenched the hand holding the bed sheet instantly.Knees were folded in front of him, Huo Jingyang was staring at it with his waist straightened, Wen Jian reached out to turn off the light in the room, but Huo Jingyang held his hand.

Wen Jian's movements were stopped by a low, lustful and sexy voice, "Let me look at you, and you look at me, so you know who you're having sex with."

Huo Jingyang... Huo Jingyang...

At some point, the fingers behind her changed into fiery stiffness.Wen Jian kept calling Huo Jingyang's name in her heart, and her lips were undoubtedly twitching.Huo Jingyang bent down and sealed Wen Jian's lips, and continued to set fire to him with his fingers.

"Uh! Ha, ha, Huo Jingyang, Huo Jingyang!"

"I'm here, it's me."

The intertwined limbs and body, the combined parts are not fit together.When the enthusiasm erupted in her body, what Wen Jian saw at the last second when she turned her face sideways and closed her eyes was the hand with clasped fingers next to his ear.

Crazy possession, a night of madness, physical demands, and the fusion of mind made Wen Jian immersed in this kind of love, unable to control herself.

Huo Jingyang——

Opening his eyes, he didn't want to move every part of his body. His eyes rolled around and landed on the clock on the bedside table, realizing that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.Winter in the north is different from that in the south where there is little sunshine and rain all day long. The warm sunlight falls on the floor through the slightly drawn curtains, forming a spot of light.

The slight sound of pushing the door attracted Wen Jian's attention. Wen Jian looked at Huo Jingyang who was standing at the door with milk in his hand, smiled slightly, and was about to get up, when a burst of soreness made Wen Jian frowned and looked angrily. Looking at the person who has nothing at all.

Obviously they are all the same sexual indulgence, but that person seems to have nothing to do with it!

"You look like you are dissatisfied with your desires." The words that came out were even more human, Wen Jian was paralyzed on the bed, and had no intention of moving.

Seeing Wen Jian's actions, Huo Jingyang stepped forward amusedly, put the milk in his hand on the bedside table, bent down and flicked Wen Jian's forehead, "Why, is it excessive indulgence?"

"Hmph!" He wanted to turn around, but was ruined by the soreness all over his body. He could only stare at this bastard who got cheap and acted like a good-looking bastard!

"Rub it for you." Reluctantly lifted the quilt, her naked body appeared in front of Huo Jingyang, Wen Jian didn't even want to say anything, she collapsed there, and let Huo Jingyang's hands rub his body Knead away.Not to mention when Huo Jingyang was dishonest during the period, after the massage, the muscle soreness was better.

Patting Wen Jian's waist, Huo Jingyang straightened up, "Okay, can we get up and drink milk this time? It was a late night last night, and we have to go out for dinner."

"Hmph! I don't care if you cook!" Wen Jian got up, put on the clothes that Huo Jingyang put on the bed with her back on her back, and said while drinking milk.

Huo Jingyang raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I have to get used to this relationship for a while. You look like a cat with its hair blown."

Gritting his teeth, he flew towards Huo Jingyang.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingyang didn't make that irritating smile. Huo Jingyang bent down, pinched Wen Jian's chin, and whispered in his ear, "Wen Jian, there are so many of you like this. In front of you, there is no need to pretend."

Wen Jian has always known that Huo Jingyang can see through himself.

"Huo Jingyang, in this state, let my heart return to its place. I hope it won't disappear too soon." Wen Jian put her arms around Huo Jingyang's neck and rubbed his cheek.

When turning over and getting out of bed, he took casual trousers and put them on. When he was about to tie the belt, Huo Jingyang, who was standing aside, suddenly said, "Well, I'm thinner, and it doesn't feel as good as before."

"Huo Jingyang!"

"Cough, it seems that I really did it last night. You have worked hard to bear my needs for three months." Huo Jingyang rolled his eyes away, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Wen Jian stood where she was, put on her belt, walked up to Huo Jingyang, put her arms around his waist, and said in a low voice, "There is fat on my waist."

"Child, if I have meat on my waist, can I let you sleep until now?"

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, which refers to Wen Jian's method of hitting eggs with stones.It's so unwise, knowing that fighting Huo Jingyang will leave no bones.

Sense of crisis

Embarrassed

At seven o'clock in the evening, Huo Jingyang and Wen Jian drove out leisurely. The air conditioner was turned on in the car. Wen Jian played with the scarf in his hand for a while, looking bored.

It was really boring, with an empty stomach, facing a murderer with a triumphant smile, Wen Jian thought for a while, and felt that he and Huo Jingyang had been sent to the door by himself from the very beginning, and there was no hope of surviving. ?

Not to mention whether he is still alive, or to change a metaphor, he is a fool who was sold and not only counted money but also made money for others.

Sitting in the same carriage, would Huo Jingyang not know the little Jiujiu in Wen Jian's heart?Knowing is knowing, but don't poke it out, it's a good feeling to be a good person once in a while.After stopping the car at a red light, Huo Jingyang said the first words since he got in the car.

"Motion sickness or lack of agility?"

"Nonsense!" Wen Jian wanted to complain a few words at first, but then thought that he seemed to enjoy himself quite a bit last night, so he stopped, and swallowed the words in a circle, "It's okay, let's go eat What?"

"You like Chinese food, let's eat Chinese food."

Wen Jian raised her head in surprise. When did Huo Jingyang notice these details? He thought he would cover up well every time he went to a western restaurant.It's not that Wen Jian has a soft spot for Chinese food, but because he doesn't like to go to those so-called high-end places.

But if Wen Jian appeared in those places, no one would think that it was not the place Wen Jian should go to.

"Then let's eat hot pot? It feels good to eat hot pot in winter!" With sparkling eyes, Wen Jian said her proposal.

"I'll listen to you this time."

Huo Jingyang searched for the location of a good hot pot restaurant in his mind, but Wen Jian didn't know which one was good, so he let Huo Jingyang decide, and looked out the window by himself.

Due to the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, moisture appeared on the car window. Wen Jian stretched out her fingers to write and draw on it, completely unconsciously.He felt a little uneasy, because Huo Jingyang changed roles too quickly regarding the relationship between the two of them as a couple instead of an employer and an underground lover.

Indeed, with Huo Jingyang's current appearance, anyone who sees him will definitely think that he is a very good boyfriend.In terms of love affairs, it can satisfy you, conquer you, possess domineering possession, and in life, it can remind you to dress more and drink a glass of milk before going to bed and other small things.

Everything looked fine on the surface, but Wen Jian felt uneasy.The uneasiness that had been deliberately ignored before surged up again at this moment, stronger than before.

Sitting next to him at the moment, driving with a smile on his face, the person who is worrying about which store to go to is the source of Wen Jian's uneasiness.In fact, Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang have lived together for more than a year, and they can't say they know Huo Jingyang very well, but they still have a little bit of it.

He hated the smell of hot pot, especially after eating it, his whole body was covered with that smell that he didn't want to go away.He hates trouble and likes to be direct.Grasp the things you like firmly in your hands, and the possessiveness makes the other person feel that the breath of this person is by your side all the time. When you don't like you, delete all the information about this person from your mind. I'm sorry who the other party is.

Such a person would compromise for him?impossible!

"What are you thinking about?" Huo Jingyang had already chosen a store, and he was driving towards that store at the moment, and Wen Jian could be seen in a trance by turning his face slightly.

Wen Jian came back to her senses, looked at the words on the car window, it turned out to be Huo Jingyang's name, she smiled wryly in her heart for a moment, she was really in karma.

"Huo Jingyang, do you love me?"

"Wen Jian, I thought you were a smart person." Huo Jingyang's words came out almost at the same time Wen Jian finished speaking.

Sure enough, there is a reason for Huo Jingyang's behavior.It's no wonder, after all, only a fool would believe that the sudden change is really because of falling in love with you.

Wen Jian is indeed an out-and-out fool, but he is by no means an idiot. In some respects, Wen Jian sees things thoroughly, but so what?The same moths flew forward like a flame, and fell to pieces.

The side face no longer continued this embarrassing topic between them. It was not until the hot pot restaurant that Wen Jian realized that getting used to it is not easy to change. Even if it is a hot pot restaurant, the taste in this restaurant is very clean.

"That's all we need for now."

"Those two, please wait a moment."

Huo Jingyang and Wen Jian chose a corner location, next to the window and blocked by bonsai, so they were not easy to be found.This is not easy for unintentional people to find, but if there is a heart, there is nothing they can't find.

The scariest thing is actually people with a heart, because you never know how far they will exaggerate and distort a trivial matter.

"Long time no see, Boss Huo." A refined man in his thirties stood in front of them with an annoying smile.

"So it's Mr. Zhang from Linda Group. What a coincidence, you're here too." Huo Jingyang greeted the other party with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Zhang Hui from Linda Group?Isn't it almost forty already?Why does he look like someone in his early thirties?Wen Jian was puzzled, but she was not stupid enough to ask.These days men and women can never judge their age by appearance, often you will offend someone because of a slip of the tongue.

Zhang Hui looked at Wen Jian, who nodded in a friendly way.

"Newbie?"

"Don't bother Mr. Zhang, the artists under the emperor's banner are not under Mr. Zhang's jurisdiction, right? What do you think, Mr. Zhang." Huo Jingyang's calm and arrogant words implied the meaning of driving people away.

Zhang Hui was not annoyed, and raised his eyebrows, "It's a man's nature to love the new and dislike the old. We had a not-so-short friendship. Maybe we can catch up on the past sometime. After all, I just returned to China this year." Huo Jingyang replied that Zhang Hui had already spoken first, "Don't disturb you two, I'll go back first, I wish you all a pleasant time."

Not too short a friendship?I'm afraid it's an unrequited relationship!

It is true that Zhang Hui only returned to China this year. As for the entanglement with Huo Jingyang, there is no need to think too much about it. It only takes a little brainstorming to know that Zhang Hui left Huo Jingyang to go abroad to seek development, and then the two of them just let it go .What may be more bloody is that Huo Jingyang is Zhang Hui's junior, and he has no resistance to the elegant and gentle senior, so he shoots at him.

Fragments flashed one after another in his mind, Wen Jian thought, maybe one day he could be a screenwriter.

"You two, all your dishes are served. If you need anything else, just let me know." After finishing speaking, the waiter stood aside and stopped talking.

Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang did not speak, but silently ordered and ate.

The relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer while they were getting closer. For some reason, that Zhang Hui made Wen Jian feel a sense of crisis.

No one had ever had such a big influence on Huo Jingyang.

Hongmen Banquet

The drama 'Me in Time' is still in the post-production stage. If possible, it will be aired next summer as a summer vacation.

It will be Christmas in a week. Duan Jun has already decided to take on a movie after the third day of the Lunar New Year. After the work is arranged, Wen Jian thinks about it when she gets it. It is indeed time to shoot more movies when she is young. As for not having a masterpiece after getting old, when talking about this person, he only left a vague impression but couldn't tell what he acted in.

Christmas, now Christmas, is a holiday for lovers.

It has been a week since I last saw that elegant man in the restaurant, and Huo Jingyang and Wen Jian haven't seen each other for a week.

Walking on the street, stickers of Santa Claus and snowflakes have already been pasted on the facade, and a beautifully decorated Christmas tree is also placed in front of the store.This atmosphere infects most people, telling people that a festival will soon be ushered in.

Wen Jian still couldn't understand why so many people were keen on a foreign festival, maybe he was too old to mix with the young people.

He doesn't like holidays.

"Please wait."

A bookish voice suddenly came from behind, making Wen Jian turn around curiously, and found that it was him, but he didn't really want to see that face, after all, the two of them were not familiar.

Looking at the person who came, he was wearing a khaki windbreaker, a checked scarf, and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked at Wen Jian with a smile.He is tall and straight but not strong, or he should be tall and tall, but the more he looks at it, the less he thinks he is a man in his forties.

"Mr. Zhang, is there something wrong?"

Wen Jian didn't think there was any friendship between them, so there was nothing to talk about.Zhang Hui is indeed a man of grace. Hearing Wen Jian's words, he just smiled slightly, "I happen to be alone too. I think there is still a connection between us, don't you? I don't mind having a meal together."

have a meal together?I'm afraid the visitor is not good.

However, if he refuses now, does it appear that he is petty?Wen Jian thought so, and nodded slightly, "Of course I don't mind, it's my honor to have dinner with someone like Mr. Zhang."

This man Zhang Hui was ten years older than Wen Jian, he deserved to have lived more than ten years, and his demeanor showed a maturity after years of precipitation.

Wen Jian got into Zhang Hui's car. After getting into the car, she didn't speak, but habitually looked out the window.

If this man really came for Huo Jingyang, Wen Jian really didn't have full confidence that Huo Jingyang would not turn back.Of course, a good horse never turns back.It's just that the taste of Zhang Hui's grass may be addictive.

Zhang Hui didn't mind Wen Jian's taciturnity either, he concentrated on driving, and the speed was steady and not fast.When the car stopped, Wen Jian looked up at the store outside, feeling cold. Huo Jingyang often came to this store, and...he came alone.

The tastes of these two people are really similar.

"Wen Jian, please forgive me for calling you so directly, but I think you won't mind if I call you that." After Wen Jian nodded, Zhang Hui continued, "Thank you for your kindness to accompany me here alone. I’m really not used to eating, and I haven’t contacted my domestic acquaintances for many years.”

Wei Wei was surprised, did Zhang Hui really just treat him to a meal?Although I was surprised in my heart, the expression on my face didn't change much.

"Mr. Zhang's flattery, there is no way to reward face or not. Since eating together is fate, it will be hypocritical to be polite."

Hearing the direct words, Zhang Hui raised his eyebrows, and stopped talking after ordering.

Wen Jian ate food carelessly, never leaving the plate in front of her, as if she didn't care who she was eating with, originally, he didn't care.

Neither of them is a talkative person, if they can't see each other by raising their eyes, they may forget that they are not eating alone.Wen Jian thought so in her heart, and ate absent-mindedly, thinking that this lunch would be nothing more than that, it was because of his villainous heart.

"Tell me how has Jingyang been doing these past few years?"

Tsk tsk, this is the highlight of the meal.

Wen Jian raised her head and wiped her mouth, "I don't know what position Mr. Zhang used to ask me how Huo Jingyang has been in the past few years? A friend, or an old lover."

Zhang Hui didn't expect Wen Jian to be so straightforward, raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the knife and fork in his hand, clasped his hands in front of him, leaned back, leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes still had a gentle expression, looked at Not happy or angry.

"Old friend, he doesn't want to see me, I just want to know how he is all these years? Such a request is not too much." Zhang Hui's words are so righteous.

"Then, of course I don't mind telling you that with me, at least Huo Jingyang is happy, that's all." Wen Jian got up from the chair and planned to leave, "By the way, you should understand Huo Jingyang, he won't take it easy Open your mind to anyone, so if you are asking what is going on in Huo Jingyang's heart, I'm sorry, but I can't answer your question."

Turn around and leave.

Zhang Hui looked at Wen Jian's leaving back with a smile, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and adjusted his glasses.This Wen Jian, as expected of Huo Jingyang, is just as difficult to deal with, but——

That's interesting isn't it?

Wen Jian, who left the restaurant, walked aimlessly on the street, and returned to her den without knowing it, the lights were dark, and suddenly remembered that after returning from the film crew, he had never been here, and had been hanging out with Huo Jingyang all the time.Without thinking too much, Wen Jian had already walked into the community and got on the elevator.

I took out the key and opened the door. There was a lot of dust in the room I hadn't stepped into for a few months. Without thinking about it, I started to tidy up this place which was only [-] square meters.

At dusk, Wen Jian collapsed on the sofa, feeling very sleepy, hugging the pillow, and fell asleep with the air conditioner on.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wen Jian was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone, and dazedly took out her mobile phone and pressed the answer button, "Hello, I'm Wen Jian, what's the matter?"

"Huo Jingyang."

Hearing the voice from over there, Wen Jian got up from the sofa and scratched her hair, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? I'm by my side."

"Heh~ I just care about my boyfriend. I don't want to be complained by you that I haven't seen me for a day or a phone call." Huo Jingyang seems to be in a good mood, and he can tell that he is not in a normal teasing tone, but he is really in a good mood.

"Well, I'm here. I've slept till now, have you had dinner yet?" The relationship between the two of them has not changed much before, it's just that they have more phone calls. Huo Jingyang will use this as an example That's all, the rest...

Should I go to bed or go to bed, should I eat or should I eat, should I go on a date or not.

Huo Jingyang said on the phone, "No, I'll pick you up in a while, let's go out to eat, you must have nothing to eat there."

"No need, just bring some food from the supermarket downstairs. It's no problem for me to make a dinner. You don't even bother to go to the supermarket, do you?" Wen Jian got up from the sofa, held her mobile phone and walked into the bathroom , ready to take a shower and sort out the image problem.

"Well then, listen to you."

Recently, the three words "listen to you" seem to have become Huo Jingyang's mantra, the exclusive mantra for Wen Jian.Everything, listen to you, Wen Jian didn't care about it.

In fact, isn't it Huo Jingyang's decision in the end?When you are in a good mood, you can coax him, but when you are not, you still act like an old man, waiting for you to serve him. You even have to be responsible for warming the bed, feeding your stomach, and enduring his critical eyes.

But it is undeniable that Huo Jingyang seldom treats him like this.

Huo Jingyang's place is not very far from Wen Jian's place, it's only half an hour's drive away.Wen Jian drew the curtains at home, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water for later use, and went to the living room to tidy up the sofa before cooking.

Sitting on the couch with a book waiting for the doorbell to ring at home.

At seven forty-five, the doorbell rang.Putting down the book in his hand, he stepped on his slippers to open the door. The first thing that caught his eye was the plastic bag that Huo Jingyang held up.There are so many things to buy, there are actually two big bags, they just eat a meal, fortunately there is a refrigerator at home in this era.

Taking the bag from Huo Jingyang's hand, Wen Jian kicked the door and said as she walked towards the kitchen, "You watch TV first, and I'll tell you to eat later."

"Don't need my help?"

"Please, can you help me more and more?"

Huo Jingyang shrugged, expressing his helplessness, and he didn't mean to.Huo Jingyang can cook some dishes, but it doesn't mean that Huo Jingyang is very familiar with the kitchen.Wen Jian doesn't know how to cook big dishes, but ordinary small stir-fry doesn't bother him. Most of the time, he just doesn't want to cook.

"Is it nice to cook?"

Wen Jian looked at the man leaning against the door frame and asked with raised eyebrows.Huo Jingyang shook his head, staring at Wen Jian who was wearing an apron, he didn't know what to think.

Not good looking or what?Wen Jian doesn't like people watching her cooking, although Huo Jingyang often does this.Touching the tip of his nose, he turned around and continued to work on the kitchen counter, ignoring the person watching him behind the door.

After working in the kitchen for more than half an hour, the two sat around the dining table and had dinner.

"Zhang Hui and I had a meal today." Wen Jian said suddenly, and didn't look at Huo Jingyang who was opposite him. He thought it must be because of a guilty conscience.

"...When did you get along so well, why didn't I know?" Huo Jingyang's answer was as Wen Jian expected, and even faster than expected.

Wen Jian said, "It's nothing. I met you on the street today. He invited me to have dinner together, so we ate. He also asked me how you have been doing these years. I don't know about the past, but I'm with you." During the year we were together, you should have had a good time."

"Wen Jian, Wen Jian, sometimes you speak too directly, and sometimes you pretend not to care. Do you know that you don't dare to look at me every time like this." Huo Jingyang didn't know why he came to Wen Jian side, lifting his face with one hand.

Seeing Huo Jingyang's face with a condescending attitude, Wen Jian smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly leaning down, Huo Jingyang kissed Wen Jian affectionately, "When I saw you in the kitchen just now, I wanted to do this."

"Huo Jingyang! Old and unscrupulous pervert!"

Wen Jian became angry from embarrassment, and cursed, but her heart was extremely bitter.Huo Jingyang, do you know that every time you change the subject, the only and simple way is to go to bed.

New Year's Eve

Since Christmas, Huo Jingyang and Wen Jian have never mentioned Zhang Hui again, nor have they met him again. Zhang Hui seemed to have inserted into their lives abruptly and then left quietly, but he still stayed behind. left an indelible mark.

Unknowingly, another month passed away quietly, and people around were also reminding them that the new year had arrived without having to think about it.

Wen Jian was carrying a bag of dumpling wrappers, minced meat, and other ingredients, and opened the door with the key in the other hand.After opening the door, he saw Huo Jingyang sitting on the sofa with his feet up. He heard the sound of the door opening and looked at him. He looked down and got up from the sofa after seeing clearly what it was.

"Why did you think about buying this? It's not too late to buy it when we go shopping for the new year together tomorrow." Huo Jingyang asked without taking the things in Wen Jian's hand.

Wen Jian walked into the kitchen and began to talk about dinner, "Let's have a meal today, and we will go out early tomorrow morning. After all, it is New Year's Eve, so you have to buy things early. You only have New Year's Eve and the first and second holidays. San also wants to join the film crew, so you don’t need too many things.”

"Then go to the supermarket after nine o'clock in the morning, and cook when you come back in the afternoon." Huo Jingyang nodded.

After discussing how to celebrate the New Year tomorrow, Wen Jian went into the kitchen and started making dumpling fillings, and Huo Jingyang began to arrange plates, dumpling wrappers and a bowl of water on the dining table.

Carrying a bowl to the dining table, Wen Jian saw Huo Jingyang's skillful appearance, and couldn't help smiling. In fact, he is really stupid, why did he mention an irrelevant person before!It's enough to live a good life like this, no matter who Huo Jingyang has in mind, it's good to have someone to accompany you during the New Year.

"What are you thinking, come here to make dumplings, I can't satisfy both of our stomachs by myself." Huo Jingyang had already washed his hands and sat down, watching Wen Jian standing there in a daze with the bowl in his hand, he couldn't help but make a noise.

"Ah? It's nothing, I was just thinking about something." Realizing that she was in a daze unknowingly, Wen Jian smiled and walked away laughing.Put the stuffing bowl in your hand on the dining table, wash your hands in the kitchen, and then the two of them made dumplings together.

The two white plates were filled with dumplings in a short while, one was made by Huo Jingyang, and the other was made by Wen Jian. They were big and thin, mainly because there was a lot of meat inside.

"I haven't touched this thing for a long time. I don't know if it's raw or not." Huo Jingyang was carrying the dumplings and was about to put them into the pot. The water had been boiling for a while.

Wen Jian picked up another plate and followed, "It's good to know that the hands are raw, maybe we'll have broth in a while."

Standing in the kitchen, choking on each other, the originally spacious kitchen seemed a bit crowded because of the invasion of two tall men.Watching the dumplings under the glass cover tumbling, Wen Jian picked up the lid and poured some cold water into it. Seeing that the tumbling hot water was no longer boiling, she put the lid on again.

The aroma gradually wafted up, and even though there were only cabbage and dumplings cooking, the smell was enough to increase the appetite, and the gluttons made a big fuss in the Wu Zang Temple.

Huo Jingyang saw that the dumplings did not fall apart, so he went to the side to get some water, knowing that Wen Jian liked spicy food, so he specially prepared some chili peppers, but not much.

"Put less vinegar."

"I know, you like spicy food. I don't know why such a refreshing person has such a strong taste." Huo Jingyang brought two plates of dipped water to the table, and turned back to get a plate to serve dumplings.

Scoop up the dumplings with a colander, put them on a plate, then re-boil the water and throw the rest of the dumplings into the pot to cook, "You eat first, and I'll eat it when the pot is out of the pot, or it won't be enough for the two of us." He was already outside the kitchen Huo Jingyang said something, and Wen Jian stared at the dumplings in the pot.

Suddenly, a hand appeared next to it, along with a pair of chopsticks and a dish of water.

Looking suspiciously, seeing Huo Jingyang looking at him with a smile, he took the chopsticks knowingly, took a small bowl of dumplings and ate them in the kitchen.

It's rare to be considerate.

The warm atmosphere was maintained until the two of them drove to the supermarket early the next morning.People who have shopped in the supermarket should be familiar with the crowding level, especially before such a festival, there are so many crowds, and if you don't pay attention, you will get separated from each other.

"The two of us will fight hard. I will go to the seafood, you will go to the vegetables and meat, and we will gather at the ingredient side later." Wen Jian looked at the large troops in front of him and gave orders decisively. This not only saves time, but also allocates human resources reasonably.

"En." Huo Jingyang responded and walked towards the seafood area.

I should buy some shrimps, squids, and crabs... Silently thinking about my favorite food, Huo Jingyang was pushing the cart, and the sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Huo Jingyang's thoughts.Frowning, he took out the phone from his clothes, dissatisfied with the interruption.

He always hated being interrupted.

"You are--"

"Jingyang, it's me..."

Zhang Hui.

Huo Jingyang held the phone, stopped at the spot, pushed the car and did not speak.The people behind yelled, 'Block the way, can you go! ', Huo Jingyang walked to the side holding the phone and stood there.

The sound of breathing from the other side of the phone came through the phone, and he didn't speak, "Boss Zhang, if it's a business matter, I think you can make an appointment with my secretary in advance, but I'm on annual leave from today to the day after tomorrow. Go out and talk business."

"Do you have to be so mean? I just want to ask you, how have you been these years..."

"Mr. Zhang, we are not familiar with each other, so I have no obligation to report to you. If there is nothing else, I will hang up the phone." Huo Jingyang didn't want to talk to Zhang Hui, and was about to hang up the phone.

Zhang Hui said helplessly, "I'm sorry to bother you, hug, cough cough—cough cough!"

Huo Jingyang was about to speak when Zhang Hui had already hung up the phone.After putting away the phone, Huo Jingyang let out a breath and walked towards the seafood area.

"Why are you so slow, not as fast as me, are there many people over there?"

When Huo Jingyang returned to the appointed place from the seafood area, Wen Jian had stood there for almost half an hour, and asked impatiently. As soon as the words came out, Huo Jingyang's expression was wrong and he was absent-minded. Although he was hiding it, he couldn't hide from him. Eye.

Before Huo Jingyang could speak, Wen Jian checked the things in his cart. Fortunately, there was something wrong with him, but there were still many things that should be taken, otherwise he would have to go again.

"Take a few more bottles of soy sauce and a few bags of salt, and we can go back. By the way, do you want to eat dried fruit and sugar? No one visits the house, but these are traditions, and it's okay to buy some for preparation .” After speaking, Wen Jian pushed the cart and walked towards the snacks.

After walking a few steps forward, I found that Huo Jingyang didn't keep up, and stood there, "Are you standing there to make sculptures?"

"I'll take you home later, I'll go out for a while, and wait for me to come back for dinner." Wen Jian nodded as she followed up.

"I thought it was something. Isn't the New Year's Eve dinner just to be eaten with the family? Can't you and I wait for someone?" Wen Jian gave Huo Jingyang a blank look, turned and continued to walk forward, the smile on her face split the moment she turned around.

Huo Jingyang, if you don't come back tonight...

After driving back home, he and Wen Jian moved the purchased things into the house. Huo Jingyang changed his clothes and hurriedly told Wen Jian before leaving in a hurry.

Looking at the back of Huo Jingyang leaving, Wen Jian looked at the clock on the wall, the hour hand was pointing to two o'clock.Hearing the sound of the car driving out, Wen Jian turned and went back to the bedroom,