The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

"Is it materialism or not?" Ziyi stuffed the pillow into Qin Yuhuan's arms, "Where is the underworld!"

Even though she is a reborn, but...

Ziyi couldn't help but glance behind her at a rapid speed, causing Qin Yuhuan to laugh, "Xiao Zi is afraid of ghosts."

Posture: ...

"Speak nicely. I'm a materialist. Don't scare me. It won't work."

Qin Yuhuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Xiaozi is a staunch materialist."

Ziyi let out a long cry, "You are so annoying, Qin Yuhuan. You just want to scare me on purpose. Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid too. I didn't dare go to the toilet when I watched Ghost Blows Out the Light before." Qin Yuhuan sent a picture to Ziyi, "Then I used this picture as a screensaver and went to the toilet with the tablet in my arms."

Ziyi was curious and wondered what kind of talisman could have such a good effect. She opened her phone and found that what Qin Yuhuan sent was not a talisman picture at all, but... ?

Qin Yuhuan nodded, "Twenty-four characters of core values."

Ziyi is always amazed by Qin Yuhuan's magical imagination. It's amazing. She hasn't heard of anyone like this in eight hundred years. She has only seen big posters posted by her grandparents in Licheng about the pictures Qin Yuhuan sent her. For young people, it has a sense of history.

"Then I'll try it too." Ziyi said and changed it.

I don’t know why, but the moment I put it on, I felt as if I was possessed by righteousness. “Hey, the psychological effect is a bit too much. Are you really not afraid anymore?”

Qin Yu laughed, "Stay for dinner, I'll cook."

Ziyi thought of the cracked clay pot not long ago.

"Will I be able to successfully eat today, Qin Yuhuan?" Why didn't she believe it?

"Sure, I bought a scale and a new clay pot. How about I cook clay pot rice tonight?" Chef Qin was eager to try as some people were joining him for dinner.

Ziyi said weakly: "It's fine, I can eat it...but...can we change to a simpler recipe, like fried rice or something?"

Qin Yuhuan was confident: "Claypot rice is very simple. I have read the tutorial. I can do it if I have hands. My hands are back now."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist in front of Ziyi's eyes and said, "Look, you can move freely."

Posture: ...

Okay, fine, as long as Qin Yuhuan is happy.

Finally they happily decided on dinner. Qin Yuhuan put on an apron and took out the casserole to rinse it.

Ziyi was worried several times and peeked in at the kitchen door.

The house is not big, and there is a huge wooden rack next to the kitchen that is used as a tea rack, which makes the aisle a bit narrow and it would be a bit crowded for two people to walk side by side.

"Xiao Zi, go watch TV." Qin Yuhuan was amused by Ziyi's distrust and stuffed a bowl into her arms. The bowl was filled with jelly and drinks, which were Ziyi's favorite orange jelly and...

"Jinwei? Can Jinwei be bought in Jincheng?" Ziyi was shocked.

People in Jincheng have never even heard of the brand Jinwei. Everyone only buys Yakult.

"I bought it online. The lactic acid drinks here don't taste like what I had when I was a kid. I'll keep some Jinwei at home."

Qin Yuhuan pushed Ziyi all the way to sit on the sofa, and even gave her a small blanket considerately, "Be good, my clay pot rice will definitely be a success."

Posture: ...

She believed in all the other flags Qin Yuhuan set, except the flag about the kitchen, which seemed to have some kind of curse.

It was at this time that her attention finally fell on Qin Yuhuan's apron. "Your maid apron..."

Last time it was clearly a pink pig apron.

"I sell them at home. When I was sorting out the goods, I saw that there was still a lot of inventory, so I moved some of them here and will wash them." Qin Yuhuan looked down at the plaid apron with white lace edges and sighed as if admitting defeat, "Don't think about it in a wrong way, Ziyi, think about something serious."

Ziyi laughed loudly, "I can't help it. The style of your apron is really playful, paired with black stockings and bunny ears. Qin Yuhuan, you are amazing."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

The maid opened a bottle of drink, inserted a straw, and blocked Xiaozi's mouth. "It seems that Xiaozi knows a lot. She even helped me think of the specific combination."

Posture: ...

"Well, I have to watch some anime occasionally," Ziyi sat up straight, pretending to be a serious person, "and learn from it."

Qin Yuhuan raised an eyebrow: "It's a pity that there is no place to use it."

Posture: ???

"Qin Yuhuan, you are showing great contempt for me. Did you see the expression on my face when I was seriously injured? I was spitting blood on the spot for you to see." How could he tell the truth?

She has no experience in this life, but in her previous life...

Well, I didn’t have any fancy experiences in my previous life.

Qin Yuhuan didn't bother with the childish kid, and went back to the kitchen. The lab worker measured the rice and water accurately according to the proportions, and started the fire.

As evening fell, dusk fell and the sunset was magnificent outside the window. Qin Yuhuan stood in front of the sink to admire it for a while, then went to the bedroom to get a camera and began to stand in the kitchen to take pictures of the sunset.

White smoke soon came out of the casserole. Qin Yuhuan put down the camera and started to add other ingredients according to the tutorial.

When she had enjoyed taking photos, she walked from the living room to the bedroom to put the camera away, but saw Ziyi had fallen asleep on the sofa at some point.

Qin Yuhuan tiptoed to put the camera away and squatted beside the sofa, watching Ziyi.

From the moment she knew Ziyi, Ziyi was like the sun, dazzling and unbridled, but she was actually...

Very good again.

He had clearly satisfied her once, by taking a detour from the company after overtime to give her a hug and to encourage her in person, but he still worked overtime all night to squeeze in time.

When the big one fell asleep, he curled up into a small one on the sofa. The arrogance and recklessness he had when he was awake had completely faded away, leaving only obedience and tranquility.

Her long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on her face. Although she was wearing makeup, Qin Yuhuan could still see the tiredness on her face.

But Ziyi seemed to have fallen into a dream of the previous life.

She recalled the day when she cleaned up Shu Baiqi's mess. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. Not only was she tired from being scolded and accused by the victims and being blamed for nothing, but she was also angry about seeing the victims' faces ruined by substandard and low-quality cosmetics.

She went to Manli Company to find Shu Baiqi, but Shu Baiqi still didn't take these things to heart. He didn't think it was the fault of the raw materials, but that the victims had physical problems, and he was the one who was really unlucky.

Ziyi was so angry that he had nothing to say and could only make harsh remarks, asking Manli and Shu Baizhu to terminate their contract.

When she got home, she heard her aunt say that Shu Baizhu was on vacation and went home. She went to the bedroom excitedly. Before this, they had not seen each other for a long time. It was because the crew of the drama that Shu Baizhu participated in had a confidentiality rule, and Shu Baizhu also told her clearly that she was not allowed to visit the set.

Before he could express the joy of reuniting after a long separation, Shu Baizhu raised his eyes coldly and said, "My brother said, you asked him to terminate the contract with me?"