Back at Linhu Bay, it's near 7 p.m.
Yan Shiqi filmed an hour's advertisement in the cold weather of early winter, worried that she would really get cold, so she rushed into the bathroom as soon as she entered the door.
After a 20 minute hot bath, her face was dyed crimson by the dense steam. The heating was on in the room. She draped her half dry hair behind her and went downstairs in a one-piece nightgown.
Unexpectedly, she saw Wen orange in the living room.
At this meeting, Wen Cheng is sitting on the sofa with her feet up, with a lady's cigarette between her slender fingertips. She takes a puff, and when she sees the inkstone, she says, "is it finished?"
"When did you come here?" Inkstone when seven steps briskly to her side seat, Wen orange clear throat, "just come, rub rice!"
Yan Shiqi shakes his hair and laughs, "fourth brother asked you to come?"
Wen Cheng glances at her and shakes her head. "I didn't buy enough vegetables from Lei. I'm going to come to your house to see what the ingredients are and make do with it."
Lei
Yan Shiqi is noncommittal about this, but from Wen Cheng's attitude, she still faintly feels that she is no longer so cold.
At least her mood will obviously fluctuate because of ray Ruixiu.
Just then, there was a noise from the kitchen.
Inkstone when seven get up to look at, Wen orange but a hold her action, holding a cigarette pointed to the porcelain bowl on the table, "ginger soup, drink first."
Oh, it should be prepared by the fourth brother.
She is familiar with the cola ginger soup, with a sweet taste, into the throat, immersed in the heart.
Yan Shiqi finished the ginger soup, got up and walked to the door of the kitchen.
She didn't go in to disturb her. She just stood not far away and looked inside.
Then, I saw such a scene.
Two tall and straight men, both wearing shirts and trousers, one is cutting vegetables, the other is frying vegetables. The spacious and bright lights are shining on them. Even if they are busy around the liulidai, they are still handsome and elegant.
She was obsessed with watching, and her eyes stayed on the man for a long time.
He was cutting vegetables with his head down, and his slightly drooping broken hair cast a light shadow on his forehead.
I don't know when, Wen Cheng also pinched the cigarette and came. She stood beside Shi Qi and looked at the kitchen hall with her.
Her eyes, in seeing Lei Ruixiu pull out the scallion in the pot, emerge a tiny ripple.
She doesn't eat scallion, he knows.
The two sisters are looking at each other like this. In their unfortunate life, they seem to have used all their good fortune to meet their beloved.
Such feelings, even in the years to come, can still heat their hearts.
Emotion is still fermenting. In the kitchen, Qin Baiyu glances at Lei Ruixiu's action and glances at him, "don't eat onions?"
Lei Ruixiu said, "she doesn't eat!"
As soon as he finished, he saw Qin Baiyu put garlic in the basket. He slightly raised his eyebrow and said, "garlic should be put in the lettuce. You should keep one piece!"
The action in the man's hand is changeless, timbre is low alcohol, "she does not eat garlic."
"Oh." Lei Ruixiu answered and said nothing more. He continued to turn around and stir fry the oil pan.
They are still busy on their own, and the two sisters, not far from the kitchen door, look at each other slowly and smile.
Wen Cheng said, "brother-in-law, I'm very kind to you!"
Inkstone when seven calmly accepted her praise, "brother-in-law, not to mention more!"
Wen Cheng moved his lips, but he didn't retort. Just on his obviously flustered face, he pursed his lips and scratched a smile.