Chapter 105

Hearing this sentence, everyone immediately started to move.

Today they stir-fried a few vegetarian dishes, as well as a pork ribs and radish soup.

Everything is because Zhang Kening likes this kind of soup after she was pregnant, so she basically prepares soup for every meal.

Aunt Kong was the one who did it when he was at home, and Fu Wenxun naturally took over the job when he came to the mountains.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, he would secretly give Zhang Kening extra meals.

Regarding the non-compliance behavior of Fu Wenxun, the big funder, the program team has always turned a blind eye to it, and sometimes greeted Shen Dong politely when he saw Shen Dong going up the mountain to deliver ingredients.

Xiang Zeyang didn't expect that the eldest lady who didn't touch Yang Chunshui back then could cook so delicious food, must have learned all this for herself, right?

If the two hadn't broken up back then, then the person sitting next to Zhang Kening today would be himself, and he wouldn't have to deal with those rich women's fears every day.

Dang Enen saw that his gaze had been on Zhang Kening's body, and tapped the small iron basin in front of him: "Xiang Zeyang, how is it? Today's meal is still to your liking?"

"Well, the food that Ke Ning cooks is delicious." Xiang Zeyang looked at Zhang Kening and showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

But what he didn't know was that Zhang Keying, who saw this smile, almost spit out the meal he had just eaten.

How did this man get so greasy?
Zhang Shuming said leisurely: "It's fine if you think it's delicious. After a while, wash out the bowl."

"Washing the dishes?" Xiang Zeyang didn't expect to have to work when he came here. The shows he went to before were all cleaned by someone. He thought that someone would help him later, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, after the meal, Zhang Shuming and Dang Enen just put the unfinished dishes in the refrigerator, and then the four of them disappeared, leaving only him and the tableware in the sink staring at each other.

Just when Xiang Zeyang thought that the live broadcast camera would be closed soon, the director and program crew were not surprised to leave at all, and several cameras were aimed at him.

Xiang Zeyang brushed slowly, and those videographers also wanted to get off work early, whoever dared to say: "Teacher Xiang, you can go to rest after finishing the dishes."

Looking at the current situation, Xiang Zeyang found that no one would come out to help him, so he worked hard and finished washing the dishes.

Fortunately, the room was prepared a long time ago, Xiang Zeyang tucked himself into the quilt after returning to the room.

"We must make Zhang Kening change his mind tomorrow!" He silently encouraged himself in his heart.

Zhang Kening on the first floor felt that with Xiang Zeyang's character, she would come to harass her once before going to bed, and she was a little regretful that the other party disappeared after she was ready.

Fu Wenxun saw her in a daze, and asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

"Xiang Zeyang."

After Zhang Kening finished answering, she realized what she just said, looked at Fu Wenxun and said provocatively: "After all, Xiang Zeyang is my ex-boyfriend, and the other party has chased after the show. I think about it, shouldn't it be right?"

Fu Wenxun threw her on the bed, kissed her and said viciously, "It's not your ex-boyfriend, it's her ex-boyfriend."

"What's the difference? Xiang Zeyang couldn't see it anyway." Zhang Kening was so blocked by him that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't push him when he pushed him.

"Anyway, it's different." Fu Wenxun said stubbornly, this is to kiss again.

Zhang Kening was tired all day today, and she didn't want to toss with him anymore, so she gagged him: "Have you finished your work today?"

Fu Wenxun nodded, and gently licked her palm.

Zhang Kening's palms were itchy from being teased by him, and she had to let go. When he was about to kiss him, she said inappropriately: "Then can you cook a meal? I'm a little hungry."

Fu Wenxun: "."

In order not to accumulate food at night, they would walk around the road in front of the small courtyard after meals. Zhang Kening also got hungry faster because of his health.

Especially today, looking at Xiang Zeyang, he almost couldn't eat anymore.

When Fu Wenxun got up, she stretched out her arms to pull the other person's neck down, and kissed him: "Reward to my dear husband, come on~"

Hearing this, how could Fu Wenxun complain.

This is the first time that Zhang Kening called herself 'husband' after the relationship between the two of them eased up a little.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Kening saw the other party walking out of the room as if he was drunk.

Fearing that the other party would really not be able to tell the difference between salt and sugar for a while, Zhang Kening saw through the crack of the door that the program crew outside had dispersed and followed.

The kitchen floor was covered with water stains, and it seemed that Xiang Zeyang hadn't worked hard.

Water was boiling on the small stove, and Fu Wenxun was mopping the floor after cleaning the mop. Seeing Zhang Kening coming in, he said nervously, "It's slippery here, wait a minute, I'll move the stool for you."

"Ah."

Zhang Kening sat on a small bench, watching Fu Wenxun who was busy at the door of the kitchen.

Even before, she never thought that Fu Wenxun would wash his hands and make soup, especially because of himself running into this deep mountain and old forest.

In the past, she thought she was a love brain, but now it seems that she is far inferior to Fu Wenxun.

The big wontons made by Aunt Kong are in the water. Somehow, they are always tastier than those made by Fu Wenxun.

So every time Aunt Kong would bring some by air, enough for her to eat two or three meals.

This time there is a little water chestnut in the filling, which tastes very refreshing. The light chicken is paired with celery water chestnut. Even if there is another bowl, Zhang Kening thinks that she can eat it.

When she ate the fifth one, there was movement in the yard.

Fu Wenxun got up: "Maybe there are some small animals, I'll go out and have a look."

Zhang Kening: "Hold the flashlight!"

In fact, there were several headlights in the yard, which could be seen clearly even at night, but Fu Wenxun still obeyed Zhang Kening's words and picked up the flashlight on the cabinet by the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall figure walking with a suitcase.

"Mr. Fu, good evening."

Fu Wenxun replied coldly: "Good evening."

After speaking, I went back to the kitchen.

Zhang Kening watched him come back with a bad face, and asked, "What is it?"

A voice sounded from outside the door, "I don't even know what to say, it's me."

Zhang Kening felt that this business was a little familiar, but felt that it was impossible to come to their small show based on the identity of the other party.

The door was pushed open again, Luo Shichen smiled and stood at the door: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see, good evening!"

"Teacher Luo? Why did you come?" Zhang Kening could no longer describe her mood. She poked Fu Wenxun's hand beside her and asked in a low voice, "Is our show already so rich? How could we invite Teacher Luo?" Come?"

(End of this chapter)

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