"How many girls nowadays know how to cook?" Looking at the hot pot in front of him, Jiao Yang couldn't help but think of Mo Bei, and when he thought of Mo Bei's cooking that time, he just chuckled uncontrollably.
"Last time, a girl made hot pot for me. We bought a lot of vegetables, but she volunteered to wash the vegetables. What do you think the result was?"
Luo Xiaoqian shook her head and said she couldn't guess.
"She peeled off all the outside of a whole head of lettuce, leaving only a few young leaves inside, and less than ten yuan per pound of tofu. These are nothing, and the most important thing is...
"Jiao Yang laughed out loud again, "She soaked all the mutton slices and fat meat I bought in water, and also put a lot of detergent in it, trying to clean the meat..."
Hearing this, Luo Xiaoqian also laughed, "I guess she must have never been in the kitchen."
"That's right, that guy doesn't even know what washing vegetables is like."
"What about the end? You won't go outside, right?"
"No, luckily there are noodles and seasonings, so we cooked a pot of noodles in a hot pot." Jiao Yang shrugged, "She is definitely the most special girl I have ever seen. Have you ever heard of sending piranhas as gifts?
Of?"
Luo Xiaoqian had a curious expression on her face, "Where is she now? Is she also in Beijing? Why don't we invite her to have dinner with us? I really want to meet her."
"I don't know... where is she now!" Jiao Yang picked up the cup and took a sip of wine.
While the two were chatting, Leng Zimo remained silent.
He has been taking care of Luo Xiaoqian, helping her peel shrimps and pick up vegetables, and occasionally eat a few bites by himself, but his eyes have been looking at Jiao Yang across the table. From his smiling face and bright eyes, he clearly
Captured some emotions.
Putting the peeled shrimps in Luo Xiaoqian's plate, Leng Zimo took the paper towel and wiped it clean.
"The girl you are talking about is Mo Bei, right?"
"Yes, that's her." Jiao Yang looked at Luo Xiaoqian, "Actually, you also know her. She used to be my assistant, but now she's abroad."
Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "It's such a pity, otherwise, I really want to see her."
"Speaking of which, when did Mo Bei leave? I remember she was still there during the wedding. How could she suddenly go abroad?" Leng Zimo asked.
"She resigned and left on her own." Jiao Yang didn't want to talk too much about this issue, so he immediately changed the subject, "By the way, I remember that "Demon Realm 2" is scheduled for early September. Hasn't the post-production process been completed yet?
"
"Only the last special effects are left. It should be completed before tomorrow morning." Leng Zimo waved the teacup in his hand to him, "Come and support me at the premiere."
"Definitely." Jiao Yang smiled and raised his cup to him.
"What kind of movie is "Devil 2"?" Luo Xiaoqian asked curiously.
"I supervised the production, but you sang the theme song." Leng Zimo said.
Luo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue, "I forgot."
"It's okay." Leng Zimo stroked her hair lovingly, "I'll show you the music later."
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile.
Seeing a drop of juice splashed on her cheek at some point, Leng Zimo raised his finger and wiped the juice off her face.
Across the table, Jiao Yang looked at the two of them, smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip of wine, then put the noodles on the plate into the pot, "I'll cook noodles for you."
Stretching out his chopsticks to stir the noodles in the pot, Mo Bei's face appeared before his eyes again.
