Coquettish

Xie Yan grew up eating big pot meals in the welfare home. After she came out, she made a living by eating instant noodles for takeaway. Not to mention doing it by herself, she seldom even saw others cook it. Now seeing Fu Qing cooking is very novel.

Fu Qing counted the ingredients in the kitchen, and then asked Xie Yan what dish he wanted to eat.

Xie Yan is not picky about food, but he still thought about it for a while, talked about two dishes, and then leaned over and said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Fu Qing didn't intend to ask the children to help, so he patted a plate of cucumbers for Xie Yan, letting him eat and play.

Xie Yan ate half of the plate before putting down the chopsticks, and said solemnly: "I don't eat free food."

Fu Qing smiled, pampering him, and said, "I'm quite ambitious, so help me choose some leeks."

Choosing vegetables is not difficult or requires skill, it just requires patience.Xie Yan sat on a small bench with a vegetable basket in front of her, with a serious face.

He has always been very serious in his work, but unfortunately he knows too little about things in the kitchen, and he can't even choose leeks well, either keeping too much or too little.

Fu Qing ignored him, and used the basket of leeks as a toy to coax Xie Yan.

Just now Xie Yan had already said the first sentence, and it was easy to speak next.After joining the crew, they didn't chat much on WeChat. Xie Yan only knew that Fu Qing was very busy recently, so she asked, "What is Brother Fu busy with?"

Fu Qing's chopping hand paused, he thought for a moment, and said unhurriedly: "There is a ghost in the old street, and we have to catch it."

Xie Yan froze for a moment.He thought that Fu Qing was an old Street Fighter. Although he didn't know exactly what Street Fighter was going to do, he must take things like ghosts seriously, and he wouldn't let them go easily if he caught them. He didn't know if he would. Something went wrong.

This kind of internal affairs in the street is strictly hidden inside, and the police generally don't know about it.But it's only a month away from New Year's Eve.Xie Yan recalled the news that she had read, every New Year's eve was a critical period for cracking down on pornography and illegal activities.

Thinking of this, Xie Yan couldn't even choose leeks. She wiped her hands with a paper towel, turned around and grabbed the corner of Fu Qing's clothes, who was standing by the pool, until the other person also turned her head, and the two looked at each other, sure that Fu Qing would be serious. After carefully listening to what he said next, he said sincerely: "It's almost the end of the year, brother Fu must be careful and pay attention to safety."

Xie Yan never thought that she would still have the time to persuade others not to fight.

Fu Qing actually didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but he was amused by Xie Yan's appearance of pulling the hem of his clothes: "It's okay, there will be no danger, it's just an inside ghost, nothing serious can happen."

Xie Yan wanted to say something more, hesitated for a moment, but let go.

He used to hate others interfering in his decision, whether it was the staff of the orphanage or the broker.Xie Yan felt that he could be responsible for the decisions he made and didn't need other people's self-intentions, but he didn't expect that one day he would want to change other people's decisions.

Just like now, he wanted to dissuade Fu Qing from being a big brother Street Fighter, it was very dangerous.

But that was Fu Qing's own business.

Xie Yan struggled and hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything.He never had these troubles before, but now he cares about someone's troubles, but he doesn't feel bothered.

Probably because Brother Fu was kind to him, so he wanted to treat Brother Fu with the same kindness.

Since you can't change the other person's decision, then do what you can.

For example, Fu Qing doesn't seem to give money for picking up things in the old street.

Although Street Fighters are like this, Brother Fu will definitely provide convenience to the opponent.But Xie Yan still felt that this was not good after much deliberation, thinking that when he went back to celebrate the New Year, he would settle the bill that Brother Fu owed in the old street by the way.

Xie Yan still has more than 4 yuan, which is half of the salary of "Moby Dick".

During the two months of filming, food and housing were all included, and there were no other expenses except cigarettes and phone bills.

Although Xie Yan was poor and had no money in the past, she never worried about money. Anyway, if she can work for a day, she can support herself for a day.

But now it can't work, Xie Yan is a little worried, and doesn't know if the more than 4 yuan is enough to pay Brother Fu.

Fu Qing looked at Xie Yan in a daze, and asked, "Go and rest for a while when you're tired."

Xie Yan came back to her senses and shook her head.

Fu Qing didn't ask any more questions.He blanched the cut chicken pieces in boiling water for a while until the chicken turned white, turned off the stove, picked up the pot with one hand and poured out the water, only to find that there was no big bowl next to it that could hold the chicken pieces.

He was holding the pot in his hand, which was inconvenient, so he tilted his head and said, "Xiao Xie, get me a bigger bowl."

Xie Yan agreed and looked around.The small bowls are placed on the counter, but the large bowls are placed on the highest cabinet.

Fu Qing saw him standing on tiptoe, reaching for the bowl on the cabinet.Maybe it was to prevent moisture, the cabinet was made too high, even Xie Yan couldn't reach it, and even jumped up a bit, and the T-shirt was not long enough, revealing a small waist.Xie Yan's waist is very thin and white, with a thin layer of light floating on the skin, and there are two sunken waist dimples beside the spinal groove.

It's cute and sexy.

But only glanced at it.

Fu Qing is a very restrained person, he turned his head, waited for Xie Yan to hand over the bowl, and poured the chicken nuggets into it, he stopped talking.

Halfway through the meal, the rain outside did not stop, but there was a sound of footsteps.

Yang Xun finally crawled from his room to the kitchen, already dying.He suddenly wanted to eat sweets yesterday, so he sent his assistant to the city to buy his favorite cake.Before the little assistant came back, it rained heavily in the evening. As a good boss, Yang Xun was very considerate and sent a WeChat message to ask the little assistant to reserve a room until the rain stopped.

As a result, Yang Xun starved to death half of his life today.He usually likes to steal snacks. In order to control his weight, he doesn't keep any snacks in the house.In the morning, I slept indulgently until eleven o'clock, and when I woke up happily, I found that the aunt who was cooking didn't come, and I didn't even have any food.

He struggled for a long time, his stomach was rumbling, and he finally went out to look for food.But Yang Xun doesn't know how to cook, so he can only hope that the leftover cooked food in the kitchen will keep him alive.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yan and another stranger were cooking in the kitchen.

Fu Qing greeted Yang Xun, and added: "Xiao Xie and I mentioned you."

Yang Xun became interested and asked, "What did he say about me?"

He has already convinced Xie Yan, and he has a good impression.After all, he looks good, acts well, and works so hard in filming, Yang Xun thinks he can't compare to him.But Xie Yan is usually indifferent, not even saying a word to him.

Fu Qing smiled: "He said that there is a man named Yang Xun in the crew who is very nice."

These are not Xie Yan's original words.He has an awkward temper, so it is impossible to say such a thing easily, but he and Fu Qing mentioned Yang Xun, saying that the other party had sorted out the notes for him, and Fu Qing could hear the meaning in his words.

Yang Xun was happy for a while, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Xie Yan. Seeing the dishes that had been prepared, he swallowed, and begged very humblely: "Can I have some food?"

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