My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

At 10:30 in the evening, "Star Singer" has finished playing, and the audience has resumed their nightlife.

Zheng Yan didn't pay attention to the program tonight, but locked himself in the study all night, not even letting Qian Xichun in.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Zheng Yan stretched his body and walked out of the study.

"Hey, Xichun, why haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing Qian Xichun lying on the sofa watching "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" with his eyes closed, Zheng Yan asked in surprise.

Qian Xichun was awakened by Zheng Yan's voice, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze:
"Brother Yan, you came out.

What are you doing in the study, you have been busy for so long. "

"It's a private matter, you should have something to ask me?"

Zheng Yan brushed off the topic in an unnatural tone.

In the past two days, he has been writing the script for Zhao Xiaoshi when he is free.

But he still underestimated the workload of the TV script, and it took more than twice as much time as expected.

Moreover, he was dissatisfied with some parts of the TV series he had watched before, and he had been trying to modify it.

In this way, it was only now that the script was finally finished, and it finally did not exceed the delivery time agreed between him and Qin Shaoming.

"Oh, I have something I want to ask you for help."

Qian Xichun didn't care about Zheng Yan's perfunctory, and after a moment of confusion, he hesitated to make a request.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Zheng Yan sat beside Qian Xichun and asked a question with concern.

Qian Xichun basically never begged him for anything.

This time there must be something where he must make a move.

"Today my teacher Wei Lan found me, and I want you to help her accompany her in the competition once with the piano."

Qian Xichun spoke out her request softly.

Zheng Yan nodded and did not speak, waiting for Qian Xichun's next words.

"When I debuted, because of Hu Yueling's targeting, my career didn't develop for a long time.

Later, Teacher Wei took a fancy to me and specially created an album for me, which gradually made my popularity increase.

My most popular song "Evening in the Maple Forest" was composed by Mr. Wei for me.

This time, Teacher Wei will soon participate in the "I Am a Singer" breakout competition, striving for the last place to enter the finals.

But she still lacks a good pianist.

So she asked me to find you. "

Qian Xichun slowly told about the relationship between Wei Lan and her, his tone full of gratitude.

"Since it's your teacher, I'll help you with this!"

When Zheng Yan heard that there was such a reason in it, he immediately agreed with a pat on the chest.

"Brother Yan, you are so kind!"

Qian Xichun didn't expect Zheng Yan to agree so easily, and was a little stunned for a while.

Then, her heart was filled with endless emotions, and she couldn't help throwing herself into Zheng Yan's arms.

She has always known that Zheng Yan hates trouble.

The reason why she readily agreed this time was obviously because of Zheng Yan's doting on her.

Zheng Yan was suddenly attacked by Qian Xichun, and his body became a little stiff.

Except for watching a movie last time, Qian Xichun couldn't help crying while hugging him.

This is the first time Qian Xichun threw himself into his arms in private.

But just when Zheng Yan was about to reach out and hug Qian Xichun with his backhand.

But Qian Xichun had already left Zheng Yan's embrace with a blushing face.

"Brother Yan, it's very late now, I'm going back to my room to sleep first."

Qian Xichun quickly jumped off the sofa without waiting for Zheng Yan to respond.

He ran back to his bedroom as if fleeing.

"I haven't felt it clearly yet, why did I run away?"

Zheng Yan looked at Qian Xichun's panicked back, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

But he was very happy in his heart.

Qian Xichun's behavior tonight has completely made him understand that his feeling is not an illusion.

But Qian Xichun really likes him too.

"Now we just have to wait for the arrival of 520."

Zheng Yan whistled and turned off the TV, feeling extremely refreshed.

The next day, Zheng Yan was playing the online game "Poor Way" that he hadn't played for a long time in his bedroom.

Originally, he was not ready to play this game.

However, the game party sent him a text message.

Said that he hadn't logged in to the game for half a month, and now he could receive the returning gift pack for old players immediately after logging in.

Zheng Yan couldn't hold back the temptation, so he returned to the game again.

This game lasted until twelve o'clock at noon.

Just as Zheng Yan was about to go out to cook, Qian Xichun's voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Yan, it's time to eat!"

"Did Xichun order takeaway today?"

Zheng Yan walked out the door suspiciously.

But to her horror, Qian Xichun was actually wearing an apron and serving food from the kitchen.

"Xi Chun, why didn't you call me when you cook, and when did you learn to cook?" |
Looking at the decent dishes on the table, Zheng Yan felt a little relieved.

It seems that Qian Xichun should have learned to cook in private, not trying to murder him.

"When I was bored recently, I watched a few teaching videos.

Today is a good time to show you my craft."

Qian Xichun said something in a calm tone, but he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

These days she has been practicing cooking.

When preparing to be with Zheng Yan in the future, give Zheng Yan a surprise.

It was just that Zheng Yan's behavior yesterday made her very moved.

In order to repay Zheng Yan's help, he showed off his cooking skills in advance.

"Brother Yan, how about trying my fried dishes?"

After Qian Xichun put on the table the three dishes he had fried, one meat and two vegetables, he looked at Zheng Yan expectantly.

Zheng Yan just wanted to taste the taste, so he was not polite.

But after taking a bite of Qian Xichun's stir-fried vegetables, Zheng Yan regretted it.

Don't Qian Xichun taste the dishes after cooking?

The green vegetables are not cooked at all, and there is no salt.

On the contrary, it has a strangely sweet taste.

"Well it's okay.

But I think your cooking skills may still have a lot of room for improvement. "

Facing Qian Xichun's expression of waiting for praise, Zheng Yan was too embarrassed to criticize severely, so he could only express his evaluation tactfully.

"Brother Yan, I know that my cooking skills cannot compare with yours.

But to be able to do this in such a short period of time, I have already”

Qian Xichun didn't hear Zheng Yan's implication, and his expression immediately became excited.

While humbled, he also took a bite of small green vegetables.

Then, the words that came out of her mouth couldn't go on anymore.

"Impossible, I obviously did it strictly according to the teaching, how could I not be familiar with it?
And I remember I put salt.

Is it putting sugar as salt? "

Qian Xi was so red that she didn't even dare to look at Zheng Yan.

She was still complacent in front of Zheng Yan just now, the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became.

"It's the first time I have no experience in cooking, and I used to make mistakes in the seasoning.

After you practice more times in the future, you will naturally not make mistakes. "

Zheng Yan suppressed a smile and comforted Qian Xichun.

Then Zheng Yan tasted the other two dishes.

Fried water spinach, salty.

Shredded pork with celery, undercooked.

"Let me go and make these dishes again."

These few dishes are almost all semi-finished products, so they must not be eaten.

Zheng Yan tentatively made a suggestion.

Qian Xichun didn't speak, nor did he object.

She just felt that she was really ashamed today.