After signing Zhan ran, the new play invested by Ye Zirui will officially start shooting soon.

Before, only some fixed makeup photos had stunned everyone. No accident, the popularity of the play can be imagined.

When he Tiantian returns to the villa, Yezi Rui has just finished processing several documents and is drinking a cup of coffee in the study.

It's a fine day today. The light wind blows the beige curtains.

He stood by the French window, with a tall, well-defined back, holding a coffee cup with a lazy look, like a man coming out of a cartoon.

He Tiantian walked over and hugged him from behind: "have you finished everything?"

Night Son Rui's eyes overflowed with a gentle smile: "busy, waiting for my dinner."

He Tiantian rubbed her face against him and smelled the familiar smell on him. It smelled like the sun.

She couldn't help narrowing her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and whispered, "when can I have your dinner?"

Yezirui's cooking is very good, but he seldom cooks. He Tiantian likes cooking better than him. Although he makes dark dishes, yezirui never dislikes them.

It can be said that he is the only person in the world who doesn't dislike sweet cooking.

"Are you too tired to cook today?" Yezi Rui put down his coffee cup and hugged her. "I'll make what I want to eat."

There are not no servants in the villa, but Yezi Rui prefers to cook food for he Tiantian himself.

Watching her squint and eat with a satisfied face, he always felt like a layer of clear sunshine in his heart.

"I want to eat... Babao duck and sea salt roasted small yellow croaker." he Tiantian thought about it, raised her head and said seriously.

The night Son Rui nods: "good."

He rubbed her white face and went downstairs to the kitchen.

He Tiantian followed and watched him open the refrigerator and take out the ingredients.

Babao duck is very complicated to make, but it has attractive color and strong aroma.

He Tiantian's mouth watered just thinking about it. He picked up the small apron and put it on yezirui himself.

He was so tall that she couldn't reach him on tiptoe and pouted: "lower your head..."

The night Son Rui smiled and lowered her head, asked her to tie an apron for herself, and then began to cook the duck taken out of the refrigerator.

After cooking, put the whole duck into boiling water, blanch it, remove the oil floating on the skin, absorb the water with kitchen paper, apply soy sauce, yellow rice wine and other seasonings, buckle it in a bowl, and then dice ham, winter bamboo shoots, scallops, mushrooms and so on.

Because sweet likes sweet taste, he specially put a lot of chestnuts and cooked glutinous rice.

Stir fry the seasoning, add glutinous rice, fill the duck belly, seal the whole duck and steam it. The Babao duck is ready.

While still steaming, he Tiantian already smelled the fragrance.

She swallowed a mouthful of water quietly, and the greedy insect in her stomach couldn't help it.

While finishing the duck, ye Zirui made a small yellow croaker roasted with sea salt.

The practice of small yellow croaker is very simple. Yezirui takes good care of the yellow croaker and turns around to see he Tiantian's greedy little appearance.

He couldn't help laughing. He gently printed a kiss on her long eyelashes with a gentle voice: "it'll be fine soon."

He Tiantian looks at such a night's son Rui, and her heart seems to fall into a feather, itching.

Although you can often see Yezi Rui cooking, she is still deeply fascinated every time you see her.

Sure enough, her appearance is the most important. Her fiance looks so pleasing to the eye, whether it's a suit, a suit, a violin, a piano, or a home dress and a small apron!

Night Son Rui soon finished the small yellow croaker. His beautiful lips blew the small yellow croaker cool, handed it to he Tiantian's mouth, and spoiled him: "taste the salty."

"Cough..."

A cough sounded outside. It was yezirui's assistant.

The assistant came to deliver the documents. He was wondering why there was no one in the villa. As soon as he came to the restaurant, he carefully caught a glimpse of the scene in the kitchen.

Looking at ruishao wearing a small apron, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that musicians' hands need to be protected?

Is... Rui Shao cooking himself?

His awkward cough soon caught the attention of two people in the kitchen.

He Tiantian just took a bite of the little yellow croaker, took the little fish in his mouth, and looked at his assistant who didn't know when to appear: "assistant Li, why are you here?"

The night Son Rui sees in his eyes, then flashed a trace of cold.

Assistant li felt a little cold on his back: "I... I'm here to deliver the documents. Well, ruishao, Miss Tiantian, you continue..."

Assistant Li is very wronged. Let's cook. I dare not say or ask.

What does ruishao want to do? Who can stop it?

Put down the document, he disappeared, for fear that he would disturb you and me of the little couple.

He Tiantian looked at his back and couldn't help laughing: "how do I feel that assistant Li is afraid of you?"

Night Son Rui hooks his lips and doesn't speak.

Many people are afraid of him, and most of them are smart people.

Only those who are hopelessly stupid will think they can take advantage of him, such as Zhan ran.

"Ah, is the Babao duck ripe?" he Tiantian sniffed the increasingly strong fragrance, couldn't help but sniff his nose and looked eager to try.

"Well, it's already cooked." Yezi Rui nodded.

When the lid of the pot was opened, there was an oily whole duck in the white heat. The smell was so delicious that people couldn't help swallowing.

He Tiantian picked up the anti scalding gloves and planned to carry them. Yezi Rui put on the gloves: "I'll come."

"Be careful." he Tiantian stepped back and didn't dare to touch him for fear that he might upset the Babao duck and scald him.

Babao duck was brought to the table with sea salt small yellow croaker next to it. Yezi Rui fried another dish of green vegetables and made a simple laver egg flower soup.

Three dishes and one soup can be described as complete in color, flavor and taste.

He Tiantian thinks that if Yezi Rui is not interested in his current career one day and becomes the host of a food program, he will also be popular.

Excellent people are never excellent in one aspect, but in all aspects.

"Then I'll start!" she raised her chopsticks happily.

Night Son Rui dotes and nods.

He Tiantian took a mouthful of Babao duck first. The duck meat was fragrant and soft, soaked with the essence of chestnuts, glutinous rice and various ingredients. It was not greasy, but had a strong fragrance. It was almost irresistible.

"Delicious!" she ate with a small mouth.

Yezi Rui filled her with a bowl of soup: "this whole one is yours. Eat it slowly. I won't rob you."

"You always say that," he Tiantian said angrily, "but as long as I eat too much, you won't allow me to continue to eat..."

"That's because you accumulate food easily, like a baby." Yezi Rui wiped a little oil stain off her lips, and her voice was very magnetic.

For her, he always used endless tenderness.