"Tang seniors, if you don't like it, you can refuse it directly. Bi Qiqi·中•文•网•首·www.biqi.me their proposal, in fact, I really disapprove."

"Little sister, I heard that my fans really want me to be right?"

"...oh, it's like this." She went to Tang and Ying's Weibo for a lap and found that it was like boiled water. Almost every moment, people asked about the recent situation of Tang and Ying.

"I have always been a fan of this person. Since this is the idea of ​​fans, then I will accept your interview this time. Anyway, I will only talk about my mate selection criteria. Who has no mate selection criteria? It's not unusual to be too nervous."

Xia Ning has been indulging for a while, but if she can, she does not want to disturb Tang Yingying. But now Tang Heying said this, she had to promise. "That's okay. Soup seniors, trouble you."

"What's the trouble!" Tang Youying ate and laughed. "I know that you have scruples in your heart, but also think about the past. But whoever has lived in the world has not encountered bad things, sometimes bad things do not necessarily represent bad results. You can't see it because your last 'bad thing' made me so happy now! Little girl, you are my great benefactor!"

"Predecessors, anyway, I was really sorry about the last thing..."

"Well, Xiaomei, you are so polite to me, I am really upset. As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a curse, it is a disaster. The future development is not something we can control. You don't want to think too much, just like this. Ok, I have something to do now, then I will contact you."

After the words, Tang and Ying hang up the phone.

Against the screen of the phone, Xia Ning helplessly smiled. The optimistic and always young mind of the soup predecessors is her envy. If she can have this mentality at this age, how good it would be.

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

Seeing Christine, Xia Ning opened his mouth.. "Xiao Ting, called the associate editor and the cold assistant."

"Yes, Xia editor."

Shortly after Christine went out, An Lingxi and Leng Weiwei came in. Just like knowing what Xia Ning is thinking, An Lingyue has a plan book.

A plan for the interview with Tang Youying.

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

The last time there was a leak, this time she couldn’t let go of any place that could lead to an accident.

Having said that, this plan of An Lingxi is well written, detailed and careful. She couldn’t pick up anything for half an hour.

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

She watched for half an hour and they sat for half an hour. Very tacit understanding.

"It's hard for you to be able to hold your breath." Xia Ning was embarrassed. "Sit with me for half an hour."

"It should be." An Lingxi said that he opened his mouth. "This project is very important for the summer editor. It is best to be well prepared and full."

Xia Ning took a sip of milk, and the milk was still warm when she went to the mouth. She could not help but be surprised.

In such a weather, half an hour passed, how is milk still hot?

Seeing the doubts of Xia Ning, An Lingxi laughed. "The editor of Xia is too serious. This cup of milk was sent by Xiaoting."

No wonder.

"Wei Wei," Xia Ning handed the information on the hand to Leng Weiwei. "You see, there are opinions to be mentioned."

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

Xia Ning nodded.. "An associate editor, cold deputy. About this interview with the predecessors of the soup, although it is only a normal topic, but it involves the ** of the soup seniors, this is still important, I do not want any flaws. So I hope that you and the two of you will negotiate and give me a more detailed plan within three days."

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

"Agree." Cold Wei Wei simply responded.

The angle of Xia Ning's mouth rose slightly, and the scorpion plundered slightly. It seems that the ‘first step’ cooperation between the two is very enjoyable.

If the effect is good, she can carry out her second step plan after three days.

When night falls, the Hua Deng is at the beginning, and when the cold Wei Wei and An Lingxi discuss the good soup and Ying interview, it is almost seven o'clock in the evening.

When I was working, I didn’t know how to be hungry, but after the work was done, the cold Wei Wei’s stomach protested.

Lifting the bag, Leng Weiwei hurriedly left the media building and quickly went home to make a delicious meal.

She used to be very casual about three meals a day, but during this time, she was always cherished with Yi Yuntian, and her mouth unknowingly slammed.

She ‘knows’ that she cooks a few good dishes every day and knows how to buy food and prepare food. Now there is a lot of food in the refrigerator. And her behavior was put in the past, but it was a night of talk.

But the footsteps of Leng Weiwei stopped at the moment she was about to open the door!

A keen instinct tells her that there are people in this house!

There are people in the house, but there is no murder. On the contrary, it is very warm.

Warm to make her very familiar...

Slow, it won't be someone? !

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei passed a touch of happiness, but the next second took the key and took a step back.

Her mentality, at this moment, is extremely contradictory.

Go in, or leave?

Just as the cold Wei Wei hesitated, when the door was opened, someone who came out made Cold Weiwei surprised!

"Hey, baby is back. Hungry? I just cooked."

The person who said this is Yi Yuntian!

At the moment, he was wearing a nightgown, surrounded by an apron and holding a spoon in his hand. The typical home cooks the male dress, so that the cold Wei Wei looks silly!

Slow, is this Yunyuntian?

This is a president who can't live a life and is extremely strict with the requirements of eating. !

Facing the strangeness of Leng Weiwei, Yi Yuntian’s face was more intense, and when he reached out, he pulled the cold Weiwei into the house, closed the door and locked it. “It’s me, you’re not mistaken. Change clothes and wash your hands, you can eat. It is."

"Wait a minute." Smell the smell of the dishes in a house, cold Wei Wei finally reacted, the shoes did not take off directly into the kitchen, I saw that the kitchen has been set up a few good dishes, rice cooker and soup Taking the heat.

Yi Yuntian came over and held her cotton shoes in her hand.. "Baby, I haven't changed shoes yet, hey, change the shoes."

“Yi Yuntian,” Leng Weiwei turned around. “Is there no other person in this room?”

Yi Yuntian stunned his eyes. "Do you have a second man besides me?"

Cold Wei Wei gave him a glance. "What are you talking about? I mean these dishes are what you do?"

"Humans have not invented a robot that will cook. So ‘temporary’ is what I did.” Said, Yi Yuntian raised the shoes in his hand. “Change shoes!”

Cold 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 the things in the world were so incredible!

The president of the company will cook!

"Come on, try this delicious. No, I declare that my craftsmanship is definitely not as good as those of world-class chefs. You don't want to." Then, Yi Yuntian put a piece of bone in the bowl of cold Weiwei.

Cold Weiwei looks at the bones in the bowl. The color and the scent can be scored. I don't know how it tastes.

Pick up the bones and take a sip, cold Wei Wei eyes brighten!

Who said that there is no world-class chef's craft? Yi Yuntian, this is too modest!

Because it was so delicious, after the cold Weiwei had finished eating a piece, she took the other piece and took it with a big mouthful.

Yi Yuntian looked at her eyes and smiled. She kept plunging into the cold Weiwei bowl and gave her a bowl of broth. "Slowly, the amount is very good, no one is fighting with you. Be careful. Sucking!"

I don't know if I was too hungry, or Yi Yuntian's dishes were so delicious. Cold Weiwei almost wiped out the dishes before stopping.

At the moment of drinking the soup, she felt a little bit of the mood of Xia Ning. It is a very happy thing to have a husband who can cook at home.

I glanced at Yi Yuntian's rice bowl and saw that he only ate half of it. At the moment, he was eating her ‘total leftover’.

A touch of sensation instantly hit the heart of the cold Wei Wei.. "Sorry, I have eaten so much. Are you full? If you are not full, I will wait until I cook."

When I heard this, Yi Yuntian raised his head and widened his eyes. He asked incredulously. "Wait a minute, what did you say in the last sentence?"

Leng Weiwei thought for a moment.. "If I don't have enough, I will wait until I cook."

"No, it is the first sentence."

Leng Weiwei smoked her eyebrows. "Sorry..."

"Right!" Yi Yuntian put down the chopsticks.. "Baby, this is the first time I said 'sorry' to me! Hahaha, who said my baby is cold, my baby is gentle!"

Looking at Yi Yuntian's eyebrows and dancing like a neurotic expression, the cold lines on the face of the cold Wei Wei fell.

"Baby, take a break for a while, I made a salad, and I will cook some coffee again. Let's sit down and enjoy."

Said, Yi Yuntian put down the bowl in his hand and stood up.

Yi Yuntian just walked a few steps, and was pulled by cold Weiwei.. "Baby, how?"

"You haven't finished the meal yet! Let's finish eating the rice and say it."

Yi Yun Tian Yu passed a touch of gentleness and responded. "Good."

There is a small balcony on the second floor of Leng Weiwei, but this small balcony is not going to be cold. This time Yun Yuntian came back and dressed up the small balcony again, two small chairs, a small table, plus a small umbrella, with some European style.

A few desserts, a plate of salad, two cups of fragrant coffee, two sitting in a small balcony, watching the night sky outside, a very freehand.

The two of them have been sitting casually, and no one has snorted, but the delicate expression on the face of Leng Weiwei has already fallen to the bottom of the sky, and the coffee is put down. Yi Yuntian softly asks. "Baby, what are you wondering? "r638