"Senior Tang, if you don't like it, you can just reject it. Biqi, Chinese, Chinese, Wen, Wang, First, published www.biqi.me and their proposals, in fact, I do not approve of them very much."

"Sister, I heard that my fans miss me a lot, right?"

"...Uh, it's like this." She went to Tang Qiying's Weibo and found that it was almost like boiling water. People asked about Tang Qiying's recent situation almost every moment.

“I’ve always been a fan-oriented person. Since this is the fan’s idea, I’ll accept your interview this time. Anyway, I’m just talking about my mate selection criteria. Who does not have a mate selection criteria, too? Don't be too nervous, this is very common."

Xia Ning pondered for a while. In fact, she didn't want to disturb Tang Qiying if she could. But now that Tang Qiying said this, she had no choice but to agree: "Well then. Senior Tang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What is the trouble!" Tang Qiying said with a smile: "I know you have scruples in your heart, and you still think about the past. But who has never encountered bad things in life? Sometimes bad things don't necessarily mean bad results. You don’t think it’s because of your last'bad thing' that made me so happy now! Little sister, you are my great benefactor!"

"Senior, anyway, I'm really sorry about the last time..."

"Well, little girl, if you are so kind to me, I will be really upset. As the saying goes, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a curse that cannot be avoided. The future development is beyond our control. Don't think too much, just that It's settled. I still have things to do now, so I'll contact again."

After the conversation, Tang Qiying hung up the phone.

At the phone screen, Xia Ning smiled helplessly. Senior Tang's optimistic, forever young mentality is extremely envious of her. It would be great if she could have this mentality at this age.

Just then, the office door was knocked, and Christine came in with a cup of hot milk.

Seeing Christine, Xia Ning said, "Xiao Ting, call Deputy Editor An and Deputy Editor Leng over."

"Yes, editor Xia."

Soon after Christine went out, An Lingxi and Leng Weiwei came in. As if knowing what Xia Ning was thinking, An Lingxi had an extra planning book in her hand.

Planning book about Tang Qiying's interview.

Xia Ning looked at the planning book carefully, and did not speak for a while.

Last time there was a leak, and this time she couldn't let go of any place that might lead to an accident.

Having said that, An Lingxi's plan is well written, detailed and careful. She watched it for half an hour and couldn't find anything wrong.

In the end, Xia Ning put down the planning book and looked at the two associate editors.

She watched for half an hour, and they sat for half an hour. Very tacitly silent.

"It's hard for you two to calm down." Xia Ning said embarrassedly: "Sit with me for half an hour."

"Yes." An Lingxi said, "This project is very important to Editor Xia. It is best to prepare well and adequately."

Xia Ning took a sip of milk, which was still warm when it reached her mouth, and she couldn't help being surprised.

In such weather, why is the milk still hot after half an hour?

Seeing Xia Ning's doubts, An Lingxi laughed: "Editor Xia is taking it too seriously. This glass of milk was sent by Xiao Ting just now."

No wonder.

"Weiwei," Xia Ning handed the information in hand to Leng Weiwei: "Look at it, you must mention it if you have any comments."

Leng Weiwei took it and looked at it carefully for a while: "There is basically no problem at first glance. If it is confirmed, it needs to be carefully considered."

Xia Ning nodded: "Associate Editor An, Associate Editor Leng. Although this interview with Senior Tang is just a normal topic, it is still very important when it comes to Senior Tang’s affair. I don’t want any mistakes. . So I hope you two will negotiate together and give me a more detailed plan within three days."

Leng Weiwei and An Lingxi looked at each other. An Lingxi first said, "There is no problem with this."

"Agree." Leng Weiwei responded simply.

The corner of Xia Ning's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes flicked slightly. It seems that the "first step" between the two is very happy.

If the results are good, she can proceed with her second step plan in three days.

As night fell, the lights began to come on, when Leng Weiwei and An Lingxi discussed the interview with Tang Qiying, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

I didn't know I was hungry when I was working, but after finishing the work, Leng Weiwei protested.

Picking up the bag, Leng Weiwei hurriedly left the media building and hurried home to make a delicious meal to comfort herself.

She used to be very casual about three meals a day, but during this period of time with Yi Yuntian, every day was a treasure, and her mouth became unconscious.

She ‘knows’ how to cook a few good dishes every day and eat, and also know how to buy and prepare food. Now there is a lot of food in the refrigerator. And she put this behavior in the past, it was a matter of days and nights.

But Leng Weiwei's footsteps stopped the moment she was about to open the door!

Keen intuition told her that there is someone in this house!

There are people in the house, but there is not a trace of murderousness. On the contrary, it is very warm.

It's so warm that she is very familiar with...

Wait a minute, shouldn't it be someone? !

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei felt a touch of joy, but the next second he took out the key and took a step back.

Her mentality, at this moment, is extremely contradictory.

Should I go in or leave?

Just as Leng Weiwei was hesitant, the door was opened, and someone who came out surprised Leng Weiwei!

"Hi, baby is back. Are you hungry? I just cooked."

The person who said this was Yi Yuntian!

At this moment, he is wearing a nightgown, an apron, and a spoon in his hand. Leng Weiwei was dumbfounded by the typical house-cooking man's dressing!

Wait a minute, is this Yi Yuntian?

Is this the indispensable president of Yida who has extremely strict food requirements? !

Facing Leng Weiwei’s surprise, Yi Yuntian’s smile on his face became even stronger. He stretched out his hand to pull Leng Weiwei into the room, closed the door, and locked it: “It’s me, you read that right. You can change your clothes, wash your hands, and eat. Up."

"Wait a minute." Smelling the scent of the dishes in the house, Leng Weiwei finally reacted. She walked directly into the kitchen without taking off her shoes, and saw that there were already several cooked dishes in the kitchen. Braving.

Yi Yuntian came over, holding her cotton shoes in her hand: "Baby, I haven't changed my shoes yet when I enter the house. Good luck, change your shoes."

"Yi Yuntian," Leng Weiwei turned around, "Is there no one else in this room?"

Yi Yuntian blinked, "Apart from me, do you have a second man?"

Leng Weiwei gave him a white look: "What are you talking about! I mean you made these meals?"

"Humans have not yet invented a robot that can cook. So I did it'for the time being'." As he said, Yi Yuntian raised the cotton shoes in his hand: "Change your shoes soon!"

Leng Weiwei changed her shoes, washed her hands, sat at the table, and looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. She only thought that things in this world were so incredible!

The president of Tangtang Yida can cook!

"Come, try this delicious. I declare in advance that my craftsmanship is definitely not as good as those world-class chefs. Don't think about it." Then, Yi Yuntian took a piece of bone and put it in Leng Weiwei's bowl.

Leng Weiwei looked at the bones in the bowl. The color and scent could get a full mark, so she didn't know how it tasted.

Picking up the bones and taking a bite, Leng Weiwei's eyes lit up!

Who said there is no craftsmanship of a world-class chef? Yi Yuntian is too modest, OK!

Because it was so delicious, Leng Weiwei took the initiative to clip another one after eating one piece, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Yi Yuntian looked at it with a smile, his eyebrows curled up, and he kept filling Leng Weiwei's bowl with vegetables, and gave her a bowl of broth: "Eat slowly, the portion is very generous, no one will fight with you. Be careful. Swallow!"

I don't know if it's because she's too hungry, or Yi Yuntian's dishes are too delicious, Leng Weiwei almost swept the dishes before stopping.

The moment she was drinking the soup, she felt Xia Ning's mood a bit. It is very happy to have a husband who can cook at home.

Glancing at Yi Yuntian's rice bowl, he saw that he had only eaten half of his meal and was eating her ‘leftover’ meals at the moment.

A touch of guilt instantly struck Leng Weiwei's heart: "Sorry, I ate so much. Are you full? If I'm not full, I'll cook later."

Hearing this, Yi Yuntian raised his head, his eyes widened, and asked incredulously: "Wait a minute, what did you say in the last sentence?"

Leng Weiwei thought for a while: "If I'm not full, I'll cook later."

"No, it's the first sentence."

Leng Weiwei twitched her eyebrows: "I'm sorry..."

"That's right!" Yi Yuntian put down his chopsticks: "Baby, this is the first time you say'I'm sorry' to me! Hahaha, who said my baby is cold, my baby is gentle!"

Seeing Yi Yuntian's brows flying like a neurotic expression, black lines fell across Leng Weiwei's face.

"Baby, take a break first. I will make a salad and make some coffee later. Let's sit down and enjoy."

With that said, Yi Yuntian put down the bowl in his hand and stood up.

Just a few steps away, Yi Yuntian was held by Leng Weiwei: "Baby, what?"

"You haven't finished your meal yet! Let's finish the meal first."

A touch of gentleness flashed in Yi Yuntian's eyes, and he replied, "Okay."

Leng Weiwei has a small balcony on the second floor, but Leng Weiwei never goes to this small balcony. This time Yi Yuntian came back and dressed up the small balcony again, two small chairs, a small table, plus a small umbrella, with some Euro 6 style.

Several desserts, a plate of salad, two cups of fragrant strong coffee, the two of them sat on the small balcony, looking at the night sky outside, very freehand.

The two of them just sat casually like this, no one said a word, but the subtle expression on Leng Weiwei's face had gone to Yi Yuntian's eyes, put the coffee down, and Yi Yuntian asked softly: "Baby, what are you wondering? ”R638