Chapter 690

Wait until the elevator reaches the top floor and walk to the suite Song Ming is looking for. Yan Shu just wants him to swipe his card to open the door.

Song Mingxun handed her the card first. "Sister, you brush it. I'll see how the door opens."

Yan Shu was helpless for two seconds. She took the door card and brushed it at the sensing place.

After opening the door and entering, she introduced song Mingxun to the layout of the suite, where are the drinks and daily necessities.

Song Mingxun followed her step by step, as if listening carefully.

After the introduction, Yan Shu turned around and song Mingxun said, "if there are other problems, you can call the front desk, and I'll be busy first."

"Sister, didn't you say that you would let me taste your craft when you were free?" Song Mingxun winked and looked at Yan Shu, "I'm free today. I don't know if I can taste it."

Yan Shu will go to the kitchen to cook lunch for the two little guys later, so she will cook two more dishes, which won't take much time.

She asked song Mingxun, "what do you want to eat?"

Song Mingxun showed two shallow dimples and said with a light smile, "I'll eat whatever my sister does. Then I'll wait for my sister in the room."

When Yan Shu went out, she always felt strange, but she thought too much.

This weekend, many people came to the hotel for dinner, and the kitchen was busy.

Yan Shu saw that they were too busy, so she helped stir fry two dishes.

When you are free, prepare the meals for the two little guys, send them home, wash the pot, and make them Song Ming's.

Waiting for Yan Shu to come up to the suite with the prepared food, she saw that song Mingxun had changed his blue home clothes.

There are several manuscripts and thin scripts on the table in the living room, and there is a brownish red guitar in the sofa next to it.

Yan Shu said in surprise, "have you started working?"

"No, I just took out my things and read two pages of the script." Song Mingxun said, taking the lunch box from Yan Shu.

As soon as the lid was opened, the fragrance came out.

"It smells good." He took out his chopsticks, sat at the table and couldn't wait to eat.

Yan Shu saw that there were still manuscripts and scripts piled on the table, and helped him receive them so as not to be soiled by the food. "I know that singers should protect their voices, so they do it lightly."

Song Mingxun has been cooking, as if he had been hungry for several days.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he talked to Yan Shu when he was free, "sister, your cooking is so good that I feel that my cooking is not worth mentioning at all in front of you."

"You can cook simple home-made dishes so delicious."

Yan Shu went to make a cup of rose tea and brought it to him.

Looking at the mountains of paper, she couldn't help but ask, "singing and acting are so tired, can you hold on?"

"These are all things I love. Because I love them, I don't feel tired." Song Mingxun said, with a happy smile on his face.

"That's true." Yan Shu smiled.

She likes cooking very much and always tries new dishes, new flavors

She was very satisfied to see the little guy eating her food and his eyes shining.

Song Mingxun found a script from the pile of paper and handed it to Yan Shu.

"I was the man in this script last time."

"Can I see this?" Yan Shu jokingly asked, "don't the scripts all need to be kept secret? What if I accidentally slip my tongue with your fans?"

"Compensation," song Mingxun said carelessly, "the last thing I need is money."

“……”

Yan Shu thought of the man who had spoken like this in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched twice.

There are not many words in the script.

Song Mingxun just ate half a box of rice, and Yan Shu has finished reading it.