He came back with air conditioning all over his body. On such a cold day, Qi Mu was going to have a meal before he left. He couldn't help it. The Little Fat Chef in the villa cooked too little, especially the hot soup. It was not enough. He wanted to have another bowl. He was drunk when he thought about it.

Qi Mu went to the kitchen to serve food.

Qi Xiaoxiao poked the man who changed clothes beside him, "did you comment on my microblog just now?"

"Well, I happened to see it."

"That's a coincidence..." she just finished, and the comments came.

The man untied the cufflinks, loosened the collar of his shirt, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Two people here are not a word to say, Qi Mu goods suddenly abruptly called a voice, "boss, I suddenly remember I have a document did not take, go first."

"Oh, don't go. Don't go until you finish eating." Qi Xiaoxiao is waving a handkerchief, just like a procuress is inviting guests.

Fu Dongqing's mouth flicked and slightly turned away.

"Next time, next time." Then he got on the bus and ran away.

"Really... Assistant Qi didn't want to leave before supper. Is there something urgent today?" Qi Xiaoxiao shrugged, "I've specially prepared some home dishes today."

While his daughter-in-law went to the kitchen, Fu Dongqing grasped and explained to Uncle yuan, "remember to prepare stomach medicine."

At dinner, Qi Xiaoxiao ate too many snacks in the afternoon, so that she didn't eat much dinner. She supported her chin with both hands and looked at Fu Dongqing with curiosity. "Is it delicious?"

God knows how salty the tomato scrambled egg is, and the hot and sour potatoes are not cooked at all. Even if the pepper is half cooked, it tastes astringent and bitter. Fu Dongqing takes a mouthful of rice and swallows it hard.

"Well, it's delicious."

Qi Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of his mouth complacently, "I knew that my craft must have improved, otherwise you would not be moved to tears!"

The man covered his mouth and coughed.

It was not moved tears, but was choked by the raw spicy tears.

Because of this incident, Fu Dongqing secretly gave orders to Zhao xiaopang. In the future, he must not let his family cook, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, for the sake of high salary, every time Qi xiaopang has the desire to cook, Zhao xiaopang fights with his grandmother for wisdom and courage in order to save his job, and finally wins the right to be the boss.

After dinner, Qi Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom to take a shower, and almost the scar had faded.

The man helps to apply the medicine at this point every day. Although the smell of traditional Chinese medicine is choking, the use is obvious. The skin under his hand is as smooth as jade. Although there is a slight pink, it's really good. The heating in the room is a little high, which makes people feel stuffy.

Qi Xiaosong loosens her neckline and sticks out her tongue like a dog. She lies on the bed and allows the man to apply ointment on her. This is not

The hand moved uneasily between its legs.

She just wanted to turn over and stop someone's evil deeds, but the next moment she found that it was a little late. Fu Er ye had preconceived the idea, took the person in his arms, and kissed the pink lips he had long cherished.

"Well..."

The man's breathing is a little short.

He sniffed the smell of his little wife's neck, as if there was a faint fragrance, not the smell of shower gel, or as if he was born with it. He picked his eyebrows and said, "it seems that Ouyang's medicine is still useful."

In the morning, Qi Xiaoxiao didn't want to get up.

Her legs and feet are soft, but she has to go to the cast today. Qi Xiaoxiao changed her clothes. Fortunately, the scars on her body are too shallow to be seen. The high collar sweater covers the neckline tightly, and the pure black lining makes her skin snow-white. Her eyes turn hard, and she seems to think of something. She reaches out and opens a closet door next to her.

Men's shirts and suits are all hung here. Fu Dongqing prefers a more mature and steady style. He always wears suits, shirts and ties. If he occasionally changes his style, does it have a different flavor?

The next moment, Fu Dongqing comes out of the bathroom and sees such a picture. His little wife is buried in his closet. He pulls out the corner of his mouth and plans to pull people out. As a result, Qi Xiaoxiao comes out with a pile of clothes.

She looked at him with a blue gray British sweater in her left hand and a long black tweed coat in her right.

"Second brother, have a try? I think this will suit you very well! "

Fu Dongqing seldom wears too complicated colors. When he was in the army, he was always the same camouflage suit. Now he takes over the Fu Group, and he is a shirt suit that never changes all the year round.

He picked to pick eyebrow, Mou son unconsciously move to the clothes rack next to go up, "wear this will not fit."

"No! She pointed to her gray blue sweater and spat out her tongue. "You see, we all have a sweater. Does it look like a couple's dress?"

The man intended to refuse, but after hearing this, he did not hesitate any more, but accepted it.

Taking advantage of the man change clothes, Qi small this guy secretly from behind with mobile phone photographed her man handsome back.

Card eraser.

It's done!

When he went downstairs, uncle yuan might have seen his dress for the first time. He unconsciously took a few more eyes... Then his first reaction was to look at Qi Xiaoxiao behind him and give her a thumbs up.

I'm afraid no one can change their family so easily except her.

After breakfast, there is a little Qi left at home. She only needs to get to the production team before eight o'clock, so she is sitting at the dining table enjoying her breakfast. While eating, she does not forget to take out her mobile phone to brush it twice.

In the album.

Qi Xiaoxiao likes smelly beauty. She can't help but use the software to make the background virtual, and then put the handsome figure on Po's Micro blog.

Match words: Bang Bang Da!

After brushing, she got off the line without further comment. After looking at the time, she asked the driver Xiao Chen to send her directly to the crew.

It's been several days since she came to the cast. Qi Xiaoxiao was afraid that she was unfamiliar with the cast. As a result, when the group of eaters saw the two buckets of incubators she was carrying, they immediately turned red and rushed over.

"Wow, little one! I'm waiting for you! How can we live without you... "

Qi Xiaoxiao was at a loss and didn't realize what was going on. The little assistant with round face pointed to the hot and fragrant breakfast with a smile. "Recently, there are many night plays. I have to stay up very late every day. When I go to bed, it's early in the morning. I'm sure I can sleep more in the morning, so I don't have time to buy breakfast at all."

Qi small corner of the mouth smoked.

Help pour out the hot porridge in the incubator.

Because there are quite a lot of preparations, the makeup artist, props artist in the dressing room, and a few actors also come together, holding disposable small cups and drinking them upside down.

"How fragrant! Fish porridge! Little you can enjoy such a delicious breakfast every day, it is not too happy

"That's to say, your family is not a five-star chef, is it?"

Qi small blinked an eye, "eat quickly, do not eat for a while porridge will be cold, there are small wonton here, not enough to come to eat."

"Mm-hmm!"

People gobble, the crew was originally cold, the weather is gloomy, even if it is so, it also makes people feel warm, more human.

Han Chen and his agent were talking, but now they came to eat a bowl of wonton.

The agent still laughs at him, "Lao Han, such a bowl of wonton can buy you off. When your fans know, they will send you wonton downstairs every day."

"You don't understand."

"Why don't I understand?"

Han Chen finished the last mouthful of hot soup, and his frozen hands had warmed up quickly. He breathed a sigh, raised his eyes and eyebrows, and said, "don't you find that my resources have become more recently?"

"It seems so!"

"Don't you think about what it is?"

The agent didn't think deeply, but said, "isn't our brother Han's acting skills and popularity good, those resources are automatically sent to the door?"

Han Shen's eyes flicked, "why did they all catch up with this time, just after that time?"

"Do you know when it is?"

"It was after I avenged Qi Xiaoxiao that these resources swarmed in."

The agent was stunned for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at the direction where Qi Xiaoxiao was staying. Then he suddenly realized that he was covering his mouth. His face was unbelievable. "You mean... It's the one behind her..."

"Yes."

Don't look at it. It's just an 18 line artist who has never been on the big screen, but so what?

Behind her is the leader of the Fu group. If that person tries his best to hold her up, I'm afraid it won't be long before this one can become a movie queen on the red carpet. At that time, there may not be any difference between him and him.

You know, in the big vat of the entertainment industry, everyone is not talking about age, seniority, whether you are hot or not, whether you are first-line or second-line.

You are the front line, then you are the elder, nothing else!

"I'm so happy to have such delicious fish porridge... WOW! Xiao Xiao, I'll go back to live with you in the evening! "

"Please take it in!"

"Please take it in!"

Qi Xiaoxiao grinned. She was probably imagining that picture.

As soon as Fu Dashen came home, he found his villa full of people from the crew, who came to ask for lodging and food. I don't know what kind of expression it would be

If you think so, the picture must be beautiful.

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