Chapter 259

Under the double obstacles of Feng Ziyan and Jin Chenxin, Jin Chendong is just like a fish in a huff. After the silent trick is finished, he ignores Jin Chenxin and drives away angrily. On the first day Feng Ziyan came to the crew, the director was naturally flattered and said that he wanted to invite everyone to dinner. Lu Qingzhou also felt constrained when Feng Ziyan was at the dinner. He was afraid that he would make a tantrum again, so he directly said that he was tired and didn't want to go. Naturally, the director didn't dare to ask any more.

When they came back from the crew, only the street lights outside the apartment were on. Xia's sister-in-law was given a three-day leave. The apartment was black with black paint. Feng Ziyan let Lu Qingzhou ride in the car. She opened the door with her key and went to the entrance to unlock the door. After turning on all the lights in the room, she went back to the car and drove the car into the garage. Then she got out of the car with Lu Qingzhou.

When Lu Qingzhou came home, she found that her stomach was growling. She wanted to go into the kitchen to make something to eat. Facing the numerous vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, she couldn't start. So far, apart from cooking fried rice with eggs and baking bread for breakfast, she is almost an idiot.

"What are you doing?" Feng Ziyan took the briefcase upstairs and went downstairs. Seeing that the living room was empty, he went into the kitchen. He saw that Lu Qingzhou was opening the refrigerator. Almost half of his little body got into the refrigerator and poked his head inside for a long time. From time to time, he took two green vegetables or tomatoes, and I took them in my hand. I kept talking to myself.

"Well?" Lu Qingzhou didn't expect that he would suddenly appear behind him. The potato in her hand fell down and rolled to Feng Ziyan's feet. Lu Qingzhou thought that she was just talking to herself about what she wanted to do. She didn't know how long Feng Ziyan had been standing beside her. No matter how long, it was estimated that he had heard all her self talk.

Lu Qingzhou's face was burning fiercely. Feng Ziyan bent down to pick up the potatoes on the ground and held them in his hand.

"Want to cook?" Feng Ziyan asked again.

"Well." Lu Qingzhou's face became more red. She hid her empty hands behind her and twisted her ten fingers to hide her tension. Feng Ziyan reaches out and pulls her aside, then puts the potatoes back into the refrigerator and takes off her apron.

"You go outside and have a rest. I'll make the meal." Feng Ziyan dotes on her little nose.

"Well, how can you cook after a hard day?" The head of the land canoe rocked like a drum.

"And what can you cook?" Feng Ziyan put her apron on her body and tied the belt skillfully. Turn around and take out some frozen meat and some vegetables from the refrigerator.

"Well." Lu Qingzhou is a fool. Yes, she can't do anything. I remember one time when I had breakfast, I looked at Feng Ziyan's boiled eggs and made her silly. She had never cooked anything that could hold her hand: "I can find Du Niang, and I also have a mobile phone. I can teach cooking in any app."

"Well, go out and watch TV." Feng Ziyan directly pushed her to the living room and made a phone call with her mobile phone.

"Hello, help me send a mullet to visit the garden and dream." He hung up when he finished.

Lu Qingzhou looked at the clock on the wall. It was more than eight o'clock in the evening. Who could he call and ask someone to send a live fish.

"Just sit and wait for dinner." Feng Ziyan pointed to the sofa and motioned to her to sit down. He turned to the kitchen.

Lu Qingzhou was a little embarrassed at the beginning. When the recent high ratings TV series began to play on the TV screen, her attention was completely diverted. Then when her stomach began to cry impolitely, Feng Ziyan, who rolled up her sleeves in her apron, came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit and put a large bag of snacks on the tea table.

"Madam, if you're hungry, you'd better have some fruit snacks to cushion your stomach. The food will be ready soon." Feng Ziyan winked at her. Lu Qingzhou felt a little bit proud. At this time, Feng Ziyan was almost too proud to kiss her. It seemed that it was a great thing that he could cook. Lu Qingzhou really looked at him with a look of great expectation. He immediately fell in love with Feng Ziyan and went out of the kitchen after putting down the snacks.

Lu Qingzhou's sense of guilt immediately disappeared. She quickly picked up the snacks, unpacked them and stuffed them into her mouth. She chewed potato chips so hard that she was thirsty and then ate fruit. With the attractive plot, she watched it for more than an hour. An hour later, the TV series, which often inserts small advertisements in the middle, finally announced the end of today's series. Lu Qingzhou put down the potato chips that had already reached the bottom, stretched out his arms, and glanced into the restaurant carelessly. Suddenly, his eyes swept over the place, and a or two dishes were placed, and there was a constant fragrance floating from the dishes.

Although Lu Qingzhou has just had a snack, he still has an irresistible temptation to the delicious food. Like a little dog, she ran to the table with hadazi. On the table, she made a simple fried meat, which was fragrant with pepper and meat, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The color was very beautiful.When she reached for a piece of meat, she heard the door bell ring, and the land boat went to open the door reluctantly. Only a young boy who had taken delivery outside the door sent a fresh foam box. Although he heard the doorbell in the kitchen, the first light boat took off the foam box in the boy's hand, and a bright red mullet was bending the tail in the box. The water splashed everywhere.

"Can we finish such a large bar?" The land boat screamed, almost drooling.

"I'll have some tonight. The rest will be salted and put in the refrigerator. Next time I want to eat it, I can take it out and make it. It tastes the same." Feng Ziyan takes the box into the kitchen.

"Can I help you?" Lu Qingzhou stands at the kitchen door and looks at Feng Ziyan lovingly. She wants to know what he wants to do with the big mullet.

"No, you'd better wait outside, fishy. It'll make you dirty." Feng Ziyan puts down Yuhuo and takes out his bright kitchen knife. Lu Qingzhou closes the door of the kitchen in fright, and his heart is still beating in the dining room. Oh, my God, do you need such violence in cooking?

She also wanted to cook, but she was worried to think that the big mullet would use a knife to bleed it and chop meat. Usually when she eats fish, she feels delicious. She dares to kill it with a knife.

Lu Qingzhou opened his chair and sat down, staring at the two dishes, drooling three feet long.