The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Xia Haoyang came out of the Guoan Club at noon and called Zhao Yishen to inquire about the company's situation. After learning that there was nothing wrong, he planned to go home and rest.

Before going home, I bought some ingredients from the supermarket and planned to cook for everyone.

If Xia Haoyang is not at work, his assistant Xiao Yang, who can drive, usually drives the company car to take Zeng Jingyi and Xiao Mengyan to and from get off work.

"Wow, it smells so good! It's the smell of beef brisket stewed with tomatoes." Xiao Mengyan smelled the fragrance as she walked into the house.

"No way, you can smell it, which shows how bad the range hood in your home is." Xia Haoyang just came to the living room with dishes.

"I just can smell it." Xiao Mengyan pouted.

"Where's Tianci? Has he not gotten up yet? Or has he gone back home?" Zeng Jingyi casually threw her bag on the sofa.

"Go home now. When I came back, the house was empty. You're back just in time. Let's have dinner."

"Yeah, there's food. I'll go to the room to change clothes and go to the bathroom." Xiao Mengyan was delighted.

"Actually, I don't have much of an appetite. Is there anything sour or cold that can stimulate the appetite?" Zeng Jingyi frowned as she looked at the dishes on the table.

Xia Haoyang, who was serving dishes again, also heard Zeng Jingyi's complaints. After putting the dishes on the table, he quickly walked over to her side and touched Zeng Jingyi's forehead. "Are you suffering from heat stroke or a cold? Or are you pregnant?" Xia Haoyang's face suddenly became happy.

"I'm not pregnant. Maybe I have a cold. I feel dizzy all day and my limbs are weak." Zeng Jingyi said affirmatively.

"How can you be sure that you are not pregnant? We have been trying hard recently." Xia Haoyang looked serious.

Zeng Jingyi glanced at the stairs. Xiao Mengyan hadn't come down from the second floor yet. I also had a poor appetite during the day and was not in a good mood. Sister Xiao Liu also suspected that I was pregnant, so she bought me a pregnancy test stick, and I was not pregnant. "Zeng Jingyi said word by word.

"Since you're not pregnant yet, we have to work harder."

Seeing Xiao Mengyan coming down from upstairs, Zeng Jingyi could only pinch Xia Haoyang with her hand and then walked towards the dining table.

"What did you do in the company all day today?" Xia Haoyang asked casually at the dinner table.

"Today we shot the cover of a fashion magazine for four of us, and then we also accepted an exclusive interview." Xiao Mengyan answered without raising her head.

"Taken at the company?"

"No, I went to the Fashion Building in Chaoyang. The magazine office is on the 24th floor. It's so beautiful there."

"You don't have to go tomorrow."

"No need. Originally, they wanted us to go shoot another day tomorrow, worried that the film we shoot today might not be suitable, but Sister Liu refused, saying that we are busy and don't have time for socializing, hehe."

"What are you laughing about? You guys are busy anyway." Xia Haoyang looked up at Xiao Mengyan.

"No, we don't have any plans for tomorrow. Sister Liu said this on purpose so that we can finish two days' work in one day."

"Xiao Liu is doing this for your own good, so that you can have more time to rest."

"I know, hehe."

Xia Haoyang glanced at Zeng Jingyi again: "Why, you're not talking, and you're not eating much, are you really suffering from heatstroke?"

"I don't know if it's a cold or heatstroke, but I just don't have much appetite today." Zeng Jingyi casually picked at the rice in her bowl.

"Sister Jing didn't eat lunch, and it was only because Sister Liu went out of her way to buy some cold noodles that she reluctantly ate something." Xiao Mengyan also looked up at Zeng Jingyi.

"Liangpi is not enough to satisfy your hunger."

"Okay, I'm fine, I just have no appetite. I won't eat anymore. I'll go upstairs and take a shower." Zeng Jingyi stopped eating after eating a few bites.

"Then please heat up the water a little bit, and I'll make you a cup of Xiao Chaihu Granules later."

"Okay." Zeng Jingyi, who was going upstairs, didn't even turn her head.

"Sister Jing has been like this since this morning. She said she felt dizzy and isn't in a very good condition." Xiao Mengyan watched Zeng Jingyi's back as she went upstairs, the worry on her face obvious.

"It's probably just a cold. It's okay. Eat more as your appetite is good." Xia Haoyang's eyes were always on Zeng Jingyi, but when he saw Xiao Mengyan's face full of worry, he smiled and comforted her.

"Yeah, I can eat it." No matter what Xiao Mengyan eats, it gives people a very delicious feeling. Although she eats a lot, she can still maintain a good figure, which is particularly rare.

After dinner, Xia Haoyang cleaned up the table. Xiao Mengyan took the initiative to run to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Xia Haoyang returned to his room on the third floor.

Zeng Jingyi took a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Xia Haoyang walked in with a cup of Xiao Chaihu Granules, turned off the air conditioner and opened the window.

"Whether you have a cold or heat stroke, you shouldn't continue to use the air conditioner. Come, drink the Xiao Chaihu."

"It's uncomfortable without the air conditioner." Zeng Jingyi sat up a little and couldn't help acting coquettishly in front of her lover.

"I just want to keep it quiet for a while and sweat a little." Xia Haoyang coaxed her in a gentle manner.

"It's hot." After saying that, Zeng Jingyi pouted her lips, looking aggrieved.

"Okay, I'll help you blow it." Xia Haoyang sat down on the bed, took the cup to his mouth and blew gently for a while, then tasted some himself, "Although it's still hot, it's not scalding your mouth anymore, drink it while it's hot."

"Hmm." Only then did Zeng Jingyi drink the whole cup of Xiao Chaihu contentedly.

"Have a good sleep. If you sweat at night, get up and take a shower. Remember to use a slightly warmer water temperature." Xia Haoyang asked Zeng Jingyi to lie down and covered her with an air-conditioned quilt.

"Where are you going? Won't you accompany me?" Zeng Jingyi asked in a dependent manner.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay in the room with you. It's just that I ate too much and can't sleep. I'm going to write the script and finish "Happy Family". Aren't you going to play the male lead's mother?" Xia Haoyang smiled at Zeng Jingyi.

"Well, then you go. Come on, husband. I must act in this drama." Zeng Jingyi naturally let go of the arm she was holding when she heard that Xia Haoyang was going to work.

Xia Haoyang returned to his desk and looked out the window. It was already 19:00 but the sun had not yet completely set. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the window, and unbearable heat waves were sweeping around in the air.

Xia Haoyang turned on the fan on the desk. Although it was hot air, the air flow still made people feel more comfortable. Then he turned on the computer and started writing the script.

"Honey, could you please turn a little? I can't see you like this." Perhaps because of her illness, Zeng Jingyi felt particularly attached to Xia Haoyang today. Normally, she would not act like a little woman and act coquettishly like this.

"Okay, I'll turn over here. Will it be better this way? Can you see it?"

When a man loves a woman, no matter what you do, he will be tolerant without limits, will think you are cute, and will try his best to do things according to your requests; similarly, when a man does not love you, everything you do is wrong, even breathing air is wrong.