It turns out that my husband is the real young master

It was rare for Chi Yi to wash the dishes once, and He Tiao went to feed the puppy after eating.

The crew who came in to shoot reminded them offscreen that after tonight they had a rest day.

After the end, there will be a small meeting, and the time of the meeting will be marked on the back.

He Tiao glanced at Chi Yizhen, who had to turn on the game's automatic dialogue state while washing dishes inside, and patted the dog's head who was buried in his meal.

This dog is less than two months old. Although it is malnourished, it has completely shown the state of a native dog that is easy to feed. It is so old that it can pick up the trash can.

The chicken bones that He Tiao threw into the trash can would be pulled out by it.

He could only pack the rubbish, and moved the puppy's food bowl to another place.

The room in the eyes of the audience is quite warm. One person washes the dishes in the kitchen, and one person squats on the ground to watch the dog eat.

In He Yu's eyes, this group of staff was an eyesore, reminding him almost all the time that there was only one week left.

The program group arranged for Chi Yizhen to have a very full schedule, and there was very little overlap with He Tiao in one day.

Fortunately, the update plan given by the planner has been advanced according to the script, and He Tiao's barbecue stall can officially prepare for the relocation work next Thursday.

Wait until the closing day to officially announce the new store.

The two of them didn't have a few bowls to eat. While watching the progress of the game, Chi Yizhen realized that he didn't seem to have done any housework when he came to this world.

After all, I received an invitation from Zhang Miya as soon as I woke up, moved into the group, and changed my life.

He Tiao invaded his life in almost every aspect, even at the moment the kitchen is narrow and the windows seem to be the size of a palm.

There is also a sticker of the Stove Lord on the front of the frying pan. At first glance, it seems out of place with this family, but it seems to fit well.

Chi Yizhen looked at the small kitchen while washing the bowl.

He hardly ever comes in.

It was He Tiao who cooked in the morning, and occasionally Chi Yizhen came back late and went to find He Tiao to come back together. Instead of buying something to eat at the night market, He Tiao came back to cook a bowl of supper for Chi Yizhen.

Sometimes it is overcooked, and two people eat together.

Chi Yizhen wanted to make a joke, saying that it would be unreasonable for a barbecue seller not to eat his own barbecue...

Before he could finish the last modal particles, He Tiao blocked his mouth with a chopstick.

It seems that there are traces of life everywhere.

Is this really a variety show?

Or... could this be a dream of mine?

Then this dream is too long, will I wake up and be in my game room again?

Is the screen still the game screen, the apartment is deserted, or is it just me?

Chi Yizhen put the bowl on the dish rack, and when he turned around, he accidentally rubbed over the dish soap.

He is not a very good person, and he often forgets to close the lid after opening it.When I was in the original world, it didn’t matter if I lived alone, and I had assistants to take care of me when I went out to film, and this problem didn’t change when I came here.

I often go out in a hurry to finish breakfast in the morning, and when I come back, I find that the lids of some skin care products that I piled on the table have returned to their original positions.

After changing several clothes that I finally decided not to wear, I threw them beside the bed and hung them back in the closet.

He Tiao feels...

Kind of like a snail girl?

Chi Yizhen laughed, no matter what, he felt that He Tiao had nothing to do with the girl.

In the next second, He Tiao came in and asked what's the matter?

He saw the dish soap on the floor.

Chi Yizhen: "The bowl has been washed, but I accidentally knocked it off."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to push people out again, after all, the kitchen was too crowded.

[I used to think that Tongzilou was dirty and smelly, but now it looks good...]

[It still depends on the decoration and personal habits... This Kitchen God is too funny. 】

[Brother Chi, you are such a paper person, this kind of female love will play with you until you fly in the show... so European!I didn't get any limited cards. 】

[God E, you are really stuck, can you restrain yourself a little bit. 】

[The dog whose head was patted suddenly lost the man who stroked the hair, hahaha. 】

But Chi Yizhen didn't push, but was pushed out by He Tiao instead.

In the picture, the tall and handsome man picked up the bottle of dish soap and wiped the floor skillfully. He washed his hands and checked the dishes that Chi Yizhen was washing.

The high-end judged that it was not washed clean, and it was washed several times.

[Hahaha I was insulted again! 】

[Are you a cleaner! ! 】

[Brother Chi, forget it, forget it, that's your husband...]

[Who knows, when I remembered that I didn't wash the dishes clean, my mother would only scold me...]

[This is the husband and not the mother. 】

Chi Yizhen: "I didn't wash it clean?"

He Tiao shook his head while flushing the water: "It's pretty good."

【Help!What a great hahaha God, why are you just like my dad! 】

[Family, please note that this is an analysis question! 】

Chi Yizhen felt aggrieved inexplicably, he felt that he might have been famous in the original world for too many years, and completely forgot the hardships he endured in his youth.

But even in this way, the ability to live will not be regressed to the point where you can't even wash the dishes!

Chi Yizhen: "You just think I haven't washed it clean."

He Tiao didn't speak, he wiped his hands, and simply leaned aside and looked at Chi Yizhen like this.

The kitchen is just as big as turning around, and it is enough to accommodate two people to hug and cook together.

He Tiao also raised a pot of green onions by the palm-sized window, and they just cut them evenly for dinner.

The lamp on the top is an old-fashioned pear-shaped bulb, and the interior styles of the other two groups of guests are actually similar.

It's just not to the extent of dilapidation, and it's still much worse than the apartment.

It was also a hot search because of the cockroaches in the middle of the night.

Such light bulbs are rare now, and in winter nights, they emit a dim yellow light, falling on He Tiao's face, making it more and more obvious that this person's facial features are three-dimensional like chisels.

The shadow is like his other side facing Chi Yizhen's bottomless desire, but his eyes contain emotions that everyone can see through at a glance, which makes the onlookers hate iron for steel, hoping that Chi Yizhen will rush forward This man is completely taken down.

The small window was left open, and some of the rain outside the window was blown in by the wind, just blowing on the cut shallot pot.

It's only half a month, but it's enough for a little onion to grow tall, enough for a person to fall in love with him completely.

The theory of relativity of time is perfectly reflected in this program. Fifteen days seem to have become 30 days, [-] days, or even [-] days.

Become a perfect proof that someone likes someone, hidden in the eyes that are revealed every minute and every second in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the slanting wind and drizzle completely captured Chi Yizhen's heart.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, trying to suppress his uncontrollable heartbeat, trying to find out the secret to prevent himself from being seduced by He Tiao.

But He Tiao didn't speak, he even calculated that Chi Yizhen was going to speak.

In the next second, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person in again.

There was a small threshold in the kitchen, Chi Yizhen was pulled staggeringly, and crashed directly into He Tiao's arms.

He was hugged tightly, as if to embed him in the kind of hug for the rest of his life.

He also felt He Tiao's heartbeat.

They hugged countless times, no matter day or night, no matter in front of the camera or under the quilt.

The turbulent breathing, the unbearable anxiety, the desire to climb and the teasing to pretend nothing happened.

In fact, every touch is like a mountain avalanche and an earth crack, making Chi Yizhen sink into it instantly every time he wants to wake up.

People without a home are always hard to resist this kind of...

Walking up the stairs side by side after get off work late at night and talking about today's warmth.

It's hard to resist the thoughtfulness of someone waiting for you to go with you in the morning.

It's nice to have a home.

Chi Yizhen thought countless times why other people always have harmonious parents.

Even though they were all child models, there were some people who grew up and entered the normal society. Their parents were not blinded by money, and their families still got together.

Chi Yizhen doesn't have much yearning for the entertainment industry, but the empty excitement is at least lively.

There are many people in the crew, which can relieve the loneliness caused by living alone for a long time.

But the emptiness and liveliness are also short-lived bubbles, which can easily dissipate.

He is still a person, and continues to be a person because of the fear of losing.

This kind of hug can easily make people's eyes sore, Chi Yizhen sucked his nose and held back his tears.

But He Tiao asked, "Does it hurt you? Why are you crying?"

[I was still immersed in the pink bubbles and felt that the bubbles suddenly turned yellow...]

[What are you talking about, Mr. He! ! (shakes shoulders)]

[Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ! 】

[It was only then that I discovered that their body shapes were astonishingly heavenly (pupil earthquake)]

[Chi Yizhen doesn't look so... right? 】

[I understand that you are saying that Mr. He is very talented (dog head)]

【Is this really not going to be banned...cough...】

Not only in the live broadcast room, but even the film crew felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

It's not like this group of people haven't done love variety shows before. The scripts of the previous variety shows were bright, and they were not live broadcast, so they could be recorded over and over again.

Guests can match lines several times.

So they don't have the sense of expectation that they don't know the outline of the plot.

Many people are still filming TV dramas, and have never seen any scenes. Love is nothing more than those few atmospheres, and the audience can scream when they grasp it.

But it doesn't mean that our staff will scream!

This is too exaggerated!

This lighting, scene, atmosphere and interaction...

It's a level that can't even be arranged! !

Chi Yizhen: "Why are you hugging me?"

He Tiao: "Is there a problem if you want to hug?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately hugged Chi Yizhen like this, and walked a few steps back and forth in the room.

The puppy who was eating came and went around again, Chi Yizhen didn't expect that he could be held in the posture of holding a child at such an old age, and he felt a little ashamed.

But He Tiao seemed to have found some fun, so instead he quarreled with him for a long time.

[It's numb, let's send it directly to the bridal chamber. 】

[Sure enough, fall in love and fall in wisdom. I watched God E's live broadcast before, and I think he is really a cold, glamorous and noble male god...]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ?hateful!I just watched Chi Yizhen’s live broadcast of comment reading on Cantaloupe’s wb post cancelled! 】

【Why cancel! !Can't afford it! 】

[There should be other arrangements, isn't Chi Yizhen going to audition for Xu Xu? 】

[But the good news is that "Master Qing Leng, Pretty Wild Dog" is about to release a trailer, everyone should pay attention to it——]

Chi Yizhen was still sleepy after the broadcast in the early morning.

But he had to get up for the meeting, so He Tiao handed him his coat, "After the meeting, you can go back to bed and sleep."

Chi Yizhen shook his head: "I don't want to sleep one more night in a room with a camera."

Half-jokingly, he asked the staff for a cup of coffee, blinding his eyes from sleepiness.

He Tiao: "Then I'll go back with you."

Chi Yizhen hesitated to speak for a while, but now he felt his heart tingling, it was entirely caused by the heartbeat conduction that was close to He Tiao.

In He Yu's eyes, this person's bangs were disheveled from sleeping, his eyes were squinted, and he didn't realize that the coat he was wearing was his own.

The whole person looks like a little penguin.

"Teacher Chi, Mr. He, this way."

The choreographer over there was waving, and Chi Yizhen was holding the hot latte handed to him by the staff, just to drink, and stretched out a hand.

His latte was gone.

Chi Yizhen raised his eyes, He Tiao was holding the cup of coffee, and took Chi Yizhen's hand with one hand: "There is a meeting downstairs, take the stairs to drink and then throw it out."

Now it's past one o'clock in the morning, and the live broadcast of the variety show is closed.

Each group of guests is in their respective conference rooms, preparing for the final week's finale.

Zhang Miya was also here today, her red hair was tied by a wooden hairpin, and she was talking to the director when He Tiao dragged Chi Yizhen in.

Before the leader could speak, Zhang Miya raised her head first.

A meeting room during the housing reform in Tongzilou looks like a pure white background with a big round table. At first glance, it still feels like eating food stalls.

Chi Yi was really sleepy, compared to He Tiao, who was sick, was much more sober.

Zhang Miya's eyes fell on the hands of the two people who were intertwined, and Chi Yizhen's drowsy and still beautiful face smiled.

"you two?"

She propped her face and looked teasingly at the person who came, He Tiao directly arranged Chi Yizhen to a table, and then put the latte in front of Chi Yizhen.

He Tiao: "What's wrong with us?"

Zhang Miya: "Isn't it good to do that on the show?"

Chi Yizhen almost spewed out.

He Tiao: "Mr. Zhang, pay attention to the scale."

Zhang Miya sighed: "If I don't pay attention to you two, can nothing happen to you?"

She smiled and asked Chi Yizhen: "Mr. Chi is the person who came to Mr. He's room that day, right?"