As a domineering CEO who could break a leg, good work and rest habits were essential. His enviable muscles weren't all that gifted, and Liang Zhe would wake up at 6: 30 every morning to exercise, eat breakfast at 7: 30, and leave home at 8.
However, when he went downstairs this morning, he took a detour to the second floor to see if the woman who had fainted twice yesterday had woken up. Unexpectedly, there was no one in the room.
Standing on the stairs, he looked down and saw the woman setting up breakfast.
Ye Zichen raised his head and unintentionally looked at him, then smiled and waved towards him.
Liang Zhaoshan's face darkened. He felt as if Xu Wen's actions were just a joke, while he himself was actually so foolish as to walk over.
"Young Master Liang, I've made wontons, tortillas, octopus porridge and chicken cakes. I don't know if you'll like them."
The man's dark face had become a daily occurrence. Xu Luan was too far away to see it. He raised his head and smiled sweetly at the man.
This man was actually not that much of a beast. Yesterday, he knew that calling for a doctor and agreeing not to pursue the matter with Ming Chen had actually given him the resources needed for a movie.
Other than having a bad temper and abnormal brain circuits, the rest of the people were still pretty good.
Early in the morning, the sunlight shined on Xu Wen's eyelashes. The girl's smile was especially bright and refreshing, as no one had ever called her to eat like this before. Liang Zhe was bewitched by that smile, and the gloominess in his heart was completely washed away as he walked down the stairs.
Xu Wen stood on the stairs and looked at him obediently.
"The chicken cake you steamed is indeed not bad."
Liang Zhe had also found an excuse for himself to give Xu Wen. He told her from the side that he didn't come down because she called him, but that he was still thinking about that chicken cake.
A bowl of chicken cake that he loved to eat was much better than a casual wave of the other party's hand.
Xu Wen did not care if he came down because of the chicken cake or not. He propped himself up on the stairs, with his chin on his hands, he said lovingly: "Young Master Liang, you are so handsome today!"
Don't get me wrong. The mission issued by the System just ten minutes ago was about praising the male lead's beauty.
This sentence was too sudden, and Liang Zhe almost stepped on empty air. Luckily, he was able to stabilize himself in time, so he didn't make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
Even though she said that, her ears were completely red.
Xu Wen, who was sitting at the dining table, couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Praise him for being handsome, he's very ill …" Eh, this can barely be considered as having just recovered from a serious illness. I hurriedly made breakfast for him and even specially picked up his favorite food for him. That being the case, I even said that I don't want to be loved.
No matter how you looked at it, this was just a show of force. Liang Zhaoshan was about to open his mouth to give him another warning, but at this moment, Xu Yi touched the chicken cake in front of him and said ingratiatingly, "Please try it, it's not the same as yesterday. Today I put in some sesame oil."
The words that he was about to say were stuck in his throat. Liang Zhe looked at Xu Wen and thought better of it. Why, he was just a young girl who couldn't control her feelings.
Why did he keep forcing her to stop thinking about it again and again? As long as she didn't deliberately blur the distance, it was still within the range that he could bear.
Liang Zhe let out a long sigh and said, "In this world, there will always be those who fail in their love!"
It was rare for him to flex his muscles, so he winked at Xu Yi, thinking that he had hinted at something very obvious.
It was a pity that Xu Yi didn't seem to hear him at all, his smile was still as sweet as ever, and for the first time, Liang Zishan understood what it meant to wash his hands and cook his beloved's broth.
Unable to hold it in, he sighed and came out.
Xu Yi turned around, his eyelids twitching, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart. What kind of medicine did she take today, what kind of drug did she take? She was destined to fail in her long sighs, and more importantly, she even blinked at her, thinking that she really had an electric eye. She didn't even think about it, that eye looked like it was cramping, what kind of electricity was there, wasn't it because of the overproduction of testosterone, was it because her brain was filled with hormones now?
Is that why you don't have a clear mind?
It was not impossible, as the male and female lead in this comic book was already quite unimaginably intelligent.
Having silently cursed, Xu Wen turned his head and smiled, looking expectantly at Liang Zishan and asked, "Please try it, is today's chicken cake delicious?"
After adding the sesame oil, the chicken cake seemed even softer and smoother. It made Liang Zhe inexplicably think of last night's lingering feelings, and he wondered if it tasted the same.
His gaze moved from Xu Wen's face to Xu Wen's chest. Unfortunately, the table blocked Xu Wen's view below his waist. Liang Zhe unconsciously touched his finger. It still felt like yesterday.
"Not bad, very good."
In fact, what he really wanted to do now was to pull the other party onto his lap and continue what he had failed to accomplish yesterday.
Xu Wen's heart twitched again. It was hard to tell from his expression that he liked Shen. He was really stingy with his feelings. Perhaps the only one who was different in his heart was Shen.
It was the first time the two of them had sat down to breakfast at a table.
The dessert from yesterday had already been digested by her. Now, when it was time to replenish her energy, she ate two steamed buns, a small bowl of wontons, and a bowl of soy milk in one go. Only then did she realize that her appearance was an offense to the male lead.
"This' eating style 'of yours."
Liang Zhe lightly tapped the table.
Xu Wen panicked and quickly asked, "Is it that ugly?"
Mother Dean had taught her table manners. She had been watching over the table the entire time. She felt that there was nothing out of the ordinary about it.
Liang Zhe couldn't take it anymore. "Not bad, but can you not be like a refugee who just returned from Ethiopia? You being like this made me doubt if you had not eaten your fill before?"
It wasn't as if there hadn't been one since he was young. When he grew up, he went out to work and only had ten minutes to eat. If he wanted to eat to his fill, of course he had to eat quickly.
"I'm just used to it. If I eat too slowly, it will delay my work." In a movie set, eating late and delaying the normal filming will be scolded, the actors do not have human rights ah.
It was just a meal, how long could he take to raise it up? Looking at his tiny face that was wrinkled like a dog ignoring a bun, a strange feeling surged through his heart. It was sour, astringent, and mixed with a faint trace of pain.
He wrinkled his brow and dispelled the strange feeling in his heart.
With a cold face, he said to Xu Wen, "From now on, you have to eat carefully and slowly. You're not allowed to eat so fast, do you understand?"
After thinking for a moment, he added, "This is good for your stomach, understand?"
Xu Yi nodded. She wasn't an idiot. Of course, she knew that she had to eat slowly. But how many years had it been since she had last eaten? It wasn't something that could be changed overnight.
"From now on, don't be afraid. No one will force you to do anything."
Liang Zishan had found a good excuse for his old woman. Yes, this canary was raised by my family, so of course I had to protect it.
His woman was worried that she would be scolded because she ate too slowly. If word got out, it would be because she didn't have any face, just like the green hat that didn't exist yesterday.
Xu Wen blinked his eyes, and then nodded his head obediently. He could not help but feel sorry for the other party: this is probably the consequence of being the CEO of a country bumpkin. Only the domineering CEO could say such words.
Liang Zhen's fingers itched again. So she still had dimples, eh … He really wanted to poke those two dimples. He looked very attractive.