Chapter 50

Lu Wanwan honestly told Shen Tingshen all the conversations Zhang Che had with her today.

Shen Ting frowned a little irritably: "Next time he finds you, just ignore it and don't worry about it, huh?"

Lu Wanwan nodded, and then realized that Shen Tingshen couldn't see, and gave a crisp "hmm".

Before Lu Wanwan could speak, Shen Tingshen asked again: "Are you still struggling to tell me about this matter? Could it be that you still want to hold back?"

Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, scratched her head in embarrassment and said in a low voice, "I'm just afraid that Brother Shen might find me annoying, and think I'll say everything. Lu Wanwan's heart beat wildly.

"I'm not bad-tempered, am I? Why do you always think I'll be angry?"

Lu Wanwan bit her lower lip and thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Brother Chen has a good temper, and Brother Chen is a very nice person."

Shen Ting smiled deeply: "It's easy for me to suspect that you like me when you say that."

Lu Wanwan felt that she couldn't open her mouth suddenly.

He hesitated and explained: "I am a fan of Brother Shen. Although we are so familiar, we will be excited... Besides, there is no fan who doesn't like his idol."

Shen Ting made fun of him with a deep smile, and said something before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and stood up a little dejectedly.

But hearing what Brother Shen said just now, he didn't care much about his ex-boyfriend.

As soon as Shen Tingshen hung up the phone, Fu Jingxi pulled him back to the box. He looked at the weak and boneless little boy in Fu Jingxi's arms, and consciously sat beside him.

With a hidden smile in his eyes, Fu Jingxi looked at Shen Tingshen and joked: "Shen Tingshen, can you become an ascetic monk every day! If you don't do so many happy things, you have to do it every day..."

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut."

Shen Ting took a deep look at Fu Jingxi and said unhappily.

Fu Jingxi quickly shut up, smiled and kissed the fair and tender face of the little boy in her arms and said with a smile: "You say this person has a big temper."

Shen Ting took out a cigarette deeply, and felt the taste of nicotine in his mouth.

"Am I grumpy?"

Fu Jingxi widened her eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "Of course you have a big temper. Even your fans know about it. Didn't you watch the trending searches last time? Shen Tingshen didn't hate anyone when he was interviewed."

Shen Ting smiled deeply, the smile was so captivating that even the little love in Fu Jingxi's arms was hooked and lost his soul.

"That's different. I hate people because those people owe it."

After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly at Fu Jingxi: "Just now Lu Wanwan said that I have a good temper."

Fu Jingxi: "..."

He turned his gaze away and ignored Shen Tingshen, and lowered his head to feed Xiaoqing'er in his arms with wine.

Shen Ting felt bored, so he left the box after saying "I'll go back first".

Before Shen Tingshen took two steps, he almost bumped into someone. Before he could speak, he saw that person bowed his head and apologized to himself: I'm sorry I didn't pay attention just now. "

Shen Ting waved his hands deeply, and looked up at the man.

He looks pretty good, with rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking refined.

But he walked in a hurry, as if he was looking for someone.

"I'm sorry, Shen Ting was wearing a mask, shook his head and said it's okay, then turned sideways and entered the elevator.

On Christmas Eve and Christmas, the crew gave the actors a holiday. Lu Wanwan went to the DIY Bakery to make cakes by herself, bought a lot of ingredients and balloons, and went back to Liangjiang Apartment.

Lu Wanwan hummed Shen Tingshen's song while stepping on a stool to hang balloons up. When the balloons on one side were hung up, he sat at the table and continued to blow up balloons one by one.

Lu Wanwan shook her sore arms, looked up at the happy brithday on the wall, and continued to hit the remaining round balloons.

After the balloons were hung, Lu Wanwan slipped on her slippers and opened the refrigerator to look at the cake she had just brought back.

The sky is slowly getting darker, and the smoke in the kitchen is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Wanwan turned on the smoking machine to the maximum, while he was busy with the dishes in the pot, he glanced at the oven that was baking biscuits.

With a smile on his lips all the time, Lu Wanwan took out the vermicelli from the plate and opened the steamer to look at the cooked oysters.

Finally walked around to the oven and pressed the open button.

"what!"

Lu Wanwan suddenly exclaimed, glanced at her loose gloves, immediately took them off and ran to the water pipe to blow cold water.

Lu Wanwan bit her lower lip and looked at her thumb that was slowly turning red, she was also thankful that it was not her right hand.

There was no burn ointment at home, so Lu Wanwan casually rubbed some sesame oil on her hands and continued to put the vermicelli into each oyster bit by bit.

The wound was hot and painful, but Lu Wanwan just thought about her food not to go wrong, and the pain suddenly became bearable.

After Lu Wanwan put a large table of dishes on the dining table, she took out the cake from the refrigerator.

The hands on the clock had already pointed to seven o'clock, Lu Wanwan took off her apron and washed her hands again before sitting down at the table.

This is Lu Wanwan's second time DIYing a cake, and Song Yuzhe dragged her there last time.

Thinking that there were only the two of them, Lu Wanwan only made a six-inch one, without any complicated patterns, and the happy birthday of Brother Shen handwritten with chocolate sauce on it was eye-catching.

Lu Wanwan squinted her eyes and smiled, and raised her phone to take a picture of the table.

He hesitated for a moment and sent the photo to Shen Tingshen.

This time, Shen Tingshen replied quickly [Wait, I have something to deal with, I'll go back right away. 】Lu Wanwan immediately smiled, replied "No hurry, you're busy first", and continued to wait obediently.

He sat and felt that something was missing, so Lu Wanwan ordered some fruit wine and put it on the table.

After Lu Wanwan had been busy for a while, the hands of the clock had turned to eight o'clock.

Lu Wanwan looked at her phone a little lonely, there was no news from Shen Tingshen, only Shen Yize in the crew group was discussing how to spend Christmas.

Lu Wanwan was afraid of disturbing Shen Tingshen, so she simply played the game again, and when she put down her phone again, she saw an unread message, she just clicked happily to see that it was Shen Yize asking if she was free tomorrow.

The clock went from eight to nine, and from nine to ten.

The burnt place of Lu Wanwan became hot again little by little, he lowered his eyes to look at it, and gently blew on the wound.At a quarter past ten, Lu Wanwan's cell phone rang suddenly.

As soon as she heard the prelude to "Born to Guilty", Lu Wanwan started to doze off and picked up her phone in a jerk.

"Hello? Is it Lu Wanwan?"

Lu Wanwan's eyes lit up: "Brother Fu is me! Are you with Brother Shen?"

Fu Jingxi responded for a while, hesitated for a moment, seemed to hesitate before saying slowly: "Did you cook for Shen Tingshen today?"

Lu Wanwan gave a "hmm" and asked cautiously: "What's the matter... Is Brother Shen unable to come back because of something?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Lu Wanwan's heart gradually cooled down bit by bit.

Before Fu Jingxi could speak, he gave a wry smile and continued: "Then can you let Brother Shen talk to me personally? That... I can ask him how to deal with these dishes."

(End of this chapter)

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