Chapter 280： Naive men

Chapter 280:

Wen Xi's eyes flickered slightly, "About this...oh, so hungry, shall we have dinner?"

"Ok?"

The man's "um" tone rose, and his voice was low and slightly majestic.

Wen Xi returned to the subject obediently, "I can't guarantee this."

Love is an eternal theme, and most of the TV series and movies have this element, so basically there will be no mouths.

When the time comes, she can't just give up, make the whole group upset, and be hypocritical.

He Yan covered his eyelids and said, "Well, it's up to you."

"Really?" Wen Xi's eyes sparkled.

"Every profession has its own involuntary, I can arrange surgery at any time, and there is no guarantee that you will be available on call in the future."

In Wen Xi's understanding, she was already considerate of her. She smiled and said, "I'll take a real shot in the future. Just skip that part."

He Yan nodded, "Yes."

In my eyes, there was another thought.

When my thoughts returned to the last time she filmed Xue Hou Chuan, he asked him to arrange for her to find her a kiss in the crew. After that, the problem was solved perfectly.

Thinking of this, the arc of his mouth widened slightly.

"Give me your cell phone."

Wen Xi gave him the phone, and when the phone was in his hand, he suddenly remembered that he had used his photo as a desktop. It was too late to get it back.

"Candid photo of me."

"I'm shooting honestly."

"Just think you are."

Wen Xi was a little anxious and moved closer, "I really am."

He Yan lifted his eyes and saw the small face near Zai Chi, and pecked her lips, "Fool."

Talking and laughing.

The next second, I clicked on her WeChat, found Hansen's dialog box, and typed in the voice, "Release the news that Wen Xi is going back to the hotel, and I will help the reporters here."

Hansen returned a "good" in seconds.

Then, as if reacting suddenly, a series of voices came over.

"You are not my boss, don't arrange for me to do things, hum!"

This "hmph" is very arrogant, and it has a strange sense of funny when combined with his thick smoky voice.

Wen Xi couldn't help but smile.

He Yan ignored him, put down his phone, and went downstairs to cook with Wen Xi.

When the reporters were attracted by the fake news, the sky was completely dark and the smell of rice wafted from the room.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

"The reporters haven't left yet?" Wen Xi raised alertly and turned to look at the open courtyard door.

A small courtyard comes in from the side of the door, and you can directly enter the house from here.

Could it be that some reporters have knocked on the door to test the house before they left, seeing the house lights up?

When her scalp was tingling, He Yan had already walked from the kitchen to the door.

Peering out through the cat's eyes, he opened the door.

"good evening."

He Yan nodded, "Please come in."

Hearing Liang Yisheng's voice, Wen Xi smiled in surprise, "Sister Yisheng, why are you here?"

Liang Yisheng gave He Yan the gift in his hand, and smiled, "I came over as soon as the recording was over, and I have been thinking about it for a day. I learned from Jiang Ke that you are here, and I will come as soon as it is over."

He Yan said, "It just happens, the meal is almost ready, sit down for a while."

"Trouble you." Liang Yisheng smiled.

He Yan entered the kitchen, Liang Yisheng went to the living room and checked Wen Xi up and down, "Why is the injury so serious?"

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma, just a fall. It will be fine in two days."

Liang Yisheng's eyes showed the admiration he had never shown before Wen Xi, "Girl, you are so brave, you are not afraid?"

Seeing that video, she herself was shocked. Even in the plot of the action scene, she sometimes worried about safety, not to mention that it was a real thing.

Wen Xi said frankly, "When you are really in that environment, you can't be afraid. The only thought is to save your life."

"Yes, the environment is pressing, and people have to be strong."

She paused, smelling a burst of scent in her nose, her eyes moved to the kitchen, her face suddenly changed.

Moved closer to Wen Xi's ear and said, "Your boyfriend can even cook. If you get married in the future, you can go out to work with peace of mind. Let him take the children at home and be a full-time master."

Wen Xi laughed when he heard that she was a joke.

Then he asked casually, "Mr Mu has gone back?"

Liang Yisheng shrugged, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Liang Yisheng hugged the pillow with a look of indifferent expression, "I came over after I finished work and didn't return to the hotel."

Wen Xi realized something was wrong, and asked more, "You seem...not as nervous as before?"

Liang Yisheng smiled lightly, "I want to take a short break for the time being, and think about how to chase after I've rested."

She figured it out, sometimes it’s not a good thing to be over-stressed by yourself. It’s better to relax yourself occasionally, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

The two were chatting here. He Yan in the kitchen was listening to the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Mugane.

"She went to your side."

He Yan listened to the phone with one hand and cooked vegetables with the other, with a light tone, "So what?"

Mugane was silent for a while before saying, "Address."

He Yan curled his lips, his eyes aroused, "Forgot."

Mu Jianai's breath was slightly unstable. After a while, he said, "Huanhuan happens to be on winter vacation. Maybe, I can go to your place for a vacation, otherwise, I can go to Wenxi."

As Huanhuan's uncle, Mu Jianai used this small gun to use the land very smoothly.

He Yan was not impatient or impatient, "Huanhuan is afraid of me and would not want to come to me. He told me a while ago that he missed uncle."

Mugane was silent for a while, and said, "I remember a romantic idol drama, which is very suitable for Wen Xi."

He Yan looked down, "Cancel the contract, the penalty will be credited to your account on time."

"He Jinsheng."

He Yan curled his lips and said the address in silence.

Older men generally have a bad temper, and he can't make jokes too much.

After ten minutes, the food is on the table.

Wen Xi and He Yan sat on the same side, and the opposite of Wen Xi was Liang Yisheng.

After tasting a dish, Liang Yisheng looked surprised, "It's delicious."

In his eyes, he did not hide his admiration at all.

"Mr. He, you like cooking very much?"

Judging from He Yan's background, she can only find this reason.

He Yan put the soup in front of Wen Xi and said, "I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, you can make it so delicious. If it's the first time you make it, you really have a talent."

Hearing these words, Wen Xi couldn't help but remember the first time he cooked for her.

In fact, she always thought he liked cooking.

Otherwise, she would not cook it for her every time.

Unexpectedly, it was actually "not like it".

My heart was wrapped in warmth again.

He can always inadvertently touch her with this kind of hindsight, without a trace of deliberateness, to make her believe that he really cares for her.