Vase Newcomer and Mr. Jin Zhu

Meng Li had only heard of the skill of frying the kitchen, but he never thought that he would experience it at Xiao Mu's place today.

Obviously according to the information obtained from Xiao Ji, Xiao Mu should be able to cook.

Looking at the bowls and chopsticks that had fallen all over the floor and the strange colors in certain parts of the kitchen, Meng Li felt a little depressed, but he didn't hide the amused look on his face. He just stood aside and watched, obviously not intending to help, Xiao Mu He didn't care about it, and he didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment on his face when someone saw something embarrassing. He simply cleaned up the dishes and stove scattered on the ground.

Seeing that the kitchen was barely visible, Meng Li immediately expressed her full dislike for Xiao Mu, pushed him away, casually flipped through the refrigerator, and was about to find something to fill her stomach.

In the inner layer of the refrigerator, he also saw an exquisite cake box. He wanted to use it to fill his stomach, but he gave up the idea after seeing the date mark that had been placed on it for seven or eight days, and picked some at random. Greens and eggs.

Xiao Mu was pushed to the kitchen door but did not leave, just stood by the door and looked at the back of Meng Li who was busy in the kitchen.

Meng Li obviously looked a little bulky in his clothes, and his thin body looked empty, but that busy figure made Xiao Mu feel like home for the first time.

This feeling of having two people was extremely fresh, and somehow warmed his heart.

He also didn't expect that a man like Meng Li, who looks like a nobleman who stretches out his clothes and opens his mouth to eat, would be so comfortable in a place like the kitchen.

but……

"Hey." Meng Li raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and wanted to go forward to snatch back the bowl that Xiao Mu had snatched away, but she pulled the place that was still a little numb, and she suddenly lost her strength and had to stop.

Xiao Mu put the bowl away and went back to the room again to see Meng Li rubbing his waist and looking at him with raised eyebrows that seemed to be a half-smile.

Facing Meng Li's expression, Xiao Mu looked back innocently, and after realizing that the other party was about to be laughed at by him, he took out a bowl from the cabinet to wash it, and added a bowl from another corner of the kitchen that had been intact until now. A bowl of porridge.

"Let's have some porridge."

Xiao Mu held the bowl in one hand, and with the other hand wanted to pull Meng Li, who was standing there half bent and frowning, but was dodged by Meng Li, and in the end could only look at Meng Li who grabbed the bowl and went out gracefully. Looking back, he turned around helplessly and went back to get chopsticks and spoons.

On the dining table in the living room, Meng Li was holding the porridge in his hand with a look of disgust on his face. Xiao Mu poked him a few times before he reluctantly took the spoon. He looked at the egg noodles that he had placed beside him.

Pulling the bowl of noodles full of red oil in front of him, Xiao Mu was not surprised that his light porridge would be rejected by the other party.The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, as if he had guessed something, and without moving his chopsticks, he just looked at the person opposite and tasted half of it cautiously, the disgust on his face was beyond words.

But at the next moment, his eyes lit up slightly, the ridicule and disgust gradually receded, and the expression on his face instantly changed from stiff to vivid, showing even more surprise.

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, Xiao Mu was not surprised, the smile on his face finally broke out, he lowered his head and scraped the chili oil off his face, then rolled up a few noodles and sent them to his mouth.

Well, the taste is okay, but the chili oil is too much, and the spicy taste is too strong. I don’t know why some people like to eat this early in the morning.

Xiao Mu frowned, feeling uncomfortable in his throat, but he still had no choice but to endure it, pretending not to care at all, but the chopsticks no longer dared to probe into the bowl, and simply looked up Meng Li.

"Hey, the taste is barely okay." Meng Li raised his head slightly, and commented a little critically. If he said it was okay, it could be seen from the empty bowl that his words were duplicity.

"There is still in the pot..." You can add more if you want.Before Xiao Mu finished speaking, he heard the creaking sound of the bench rubbing against the ground, and the man beside him stood up with the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

As if seeing his dumb expression, Meng Li snorted lightly, and added indifferently, "Don't waste it."

Looking at someone's back who pretended not to care, Xiao Mu felt a little helpless, but found that Meng Li, who was a bit awkward like this, made him feel fond of him inexplicably.

Obviously the two of them haven't known each other for a long time, and they haven't even met many times, but the relationship between the two is inexplicably harmonious, as if they've known each other for a long time.

Xiao Mu didn't care too much about having an extra person in the family, and Meng Li, who existed like a vase, naturally had no arrangements in the company, and it was because Xie Qiu's focus on Ning Rui recently made Meng Li, a newcomer, Li has not even been assigned her own manager, so Meng Li simply stayed at Xiao Mu's house.

Originally, Xie Qiu deliberately changed the scandal between Ning Rui and others into a post on the Internet between him and the bosses, and Meng Li and Xiao Mu were ambiguous. According to the follow-up reports, it seems that they have not left Xiao Mu for a few days. Suddenly, Meng Li, who didn't even have a chance to be on camera, suddenly became popular under the impetus of such black side reports.

The Weibo that was renamed Meng Li was immediately cleaned up by fans on the Internet, and the Weibo that hugged Xiao Mu's thigh was also found by a newcomer, and one hot topic after another was even opened.

All of a sudden, Meng Li had thousands of Weibo posts, and her fans also increased wildly, but most of them were black fans.

The silence of the two people at the center of the incident instantly became the default in the eyes of the public, and even Xiao Mu's black fans rose a lot for a while, and many investors who participated in the film investment also wanted to withdraw, which made Ying Fan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and his workload skyrocketed, but Xiao Mu, who was the boss, didn't realize it at all. Not only did he not come forward to clarify, but he had the intention of leaving everything to him and having fun with Meng Li.

Ying Fan, who has always been used to hard work, had no choice but to continue working in silence, but it made Murong Hua in the bar depressed for a long time.

What is different from other people's heated discussion and attention is the two people who are at the center of this incident.

It's not that Xiao Mu and Meng Li are not interested in discussing gossip about the two of them, but they really don't care.

Xiao Mu was immersed in his creation, and he didn't pay attention to this situation since he finished posting the previous stuff, and Meng Li even simply changed his slightly tacky Weibo name and stopped paying attention.

The fried kitchen incident was obviously just an accident. Since then, Xiao Mu, who learned that Meng Li likes heavy food, forcibly rejected all the other's wishes to cook, and took care of the entire kitchen, clearing porridge and side dishes every day, with a bland taste But there are so many tricks, he insists that a person like Meng Li, who is so hot and unhappy, doesn't pick out the slightest fault, and often gives a reply that is okay.

Xiao Mu also understood for the first time why so many people love the feeling of cooking in the kitchen.

The purpose is not to satisfy one's appetite, but more to be able to start a fire with another person, let the indifferent noun such as residence be contaminated with the dust and fire of the home, give birth to a feeling of home, and let the person who looks right It's okay for the person who is full of sarcasm to say something with an awkward mouth and a sincere face.

The deserted house, just because of this one extra person, has changed a lot, and even added warmth that no amount of bright lights can bring.

The two are like old couples who have known each other and lived together for a long time, living together tacitly and harmoniously, slowly understanding each other's faults and strengths, and honing them in life.

Xiao Mu obviously didn't regard Meng Li as an ordinary bed partner or sex partner, and his attitude towards him could be described as caring, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he held it in his hand, but Meng Li could feel it, the other party was just out of love. A cognition he didn't know, not from love or anything else.

Meng Li obviously didn't have the awareness of being taken care of by local tyrants, and he didn't take the difference in identity between the two of them seriously. It might also be because he knew that the other party was Xiao Mu, but Xiao Mu enjoyed this feeling very much. .

In this way, the two are sitting on equal footing, it seems that they are really just two ordinary people, in the most ordinary but sincere relationship, without any interest factors from the entertainment industry.

On this day, it was rainy outside the house, and the gray sky brought a dull atmosphere inside the house.

This depressing feeling made Xiao Mu have no idea, so he simply watched cartoons in front of the sofa with Meng Li.

Obviously it is the big-eared Tutu that only children like, but Meng Li watched it very seriously. Xiao Mu thought this scene was weird, but after sitting on the sofa, he inexplicably felt a kind of extreme relaxation. Sitting together and watching this kind of animation that is definitely naive for his age group is not so unbearable, but it makes people feel warm, because of the tiredness of day and night creation and film planning The meaning also dissipated a little because of this.

Sensing the extra people beside her, Meng Li didn't say anything, just pushed Xiao Mu and occupied most of the sofa, but she didn't mind the partial contact between the two of them, watching TV with relish, It seemed that nothing outside could bother him.

Xiao Mu felt a little helpless, looked at the sky outside the window, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Such a weather, judging from the black history of those two who released his pigeons for various reasons at will, they probably won't come...

Thinking of this, Xiao Mu didn't want to leave anymore.

He leaned on the sofa, feeling a little weight from his side, and relaxed a little.