I bought a lot of ingredients in the supermarket. When they came out, the expression on Ning Huanxin's face finally improved. Who knew that as soon as she and Wu walked to the door of the apartment, she heard a "click" and someone was taking a sneak photo.

Ning Huanxin immediately glanced sharply in the direction where the voice came from.

He saw Han Zishang holding a camera, smiling and standing not far away.

"Ok?"

Ning Huanxin couldn't help frowning slightly and looked at Han Zishang.

And Han Zishang walked over slowly at this time: "I just took a picture, and I will show it to you later! Miss Ning, you still owe me an exclusive interview, do you remember?"

Hearing what Han Zishang said, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, I agreed to accept your interview last time."

"So, don't know if I have this honor today? How about a meal by the way?"

Han Zishang looked at the vegetables that Ning Huanxin was carrying from the supermarket. He couldn't help but lifted his left hand, still steaming in a paper bag in his hand.

"Freshly baked roast duck, I have my own food, isn't it just plain rice?"

Han Zishang smiled while talking.

Fortunately, Ning Huanxin had a good impression of him, anyway, the fog had to come to eat today, it didn't matter if there was one more person.

Moreover, Ning Huanxin thought that he would leave Yanjing and return to Yancheng in some time. Then, I don't know when I will come back next time. Since I owe Han Zishang an interview, I should pay it back immediately.

She is really not used to owing others.

"Well, let's go upstairs together."

Ning Huanxin nodded and greeted Han Zishang to enter the apartment together.

…………

In the evening, when Jiang Lixing came to the apartment, he was slightly taken aback when he walked in and saw several people sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Jiang, you are back!"

Wu is familiar with himself, and greeted Jiang Lixing very enthusiastically, and Han Zishang immediately got up and nodded at Jiang Lixing: "Hello, this is Han Zishang. Presumably, Jiang Lixing, do you remember me?"

"Ok."

Jiang Lixing nodded, he naturally remembered Han Zishang, who had met him at the hotel's final banquet last time, oh yes, there was a female anchor.

"Haixin, why didn't you tell me there was a guest at home today? I didn't bring so many ingredients."

Jiang Lixing raised his hand and raised the bag in his hand. There was really not much material in it.

"It's okay, I bought it with Wuxiastairs! Reporter Han Da also brought roast duck!"

Ning Huanxin smiled and took the things in Jiang Lixing's hands: "I will give you a hand tonight! Don't worry! It will definitely not affect your performance!"

"Ok."

Jiang Lixing smiled and nodded. After changing his slippers, he took off his coat and went directly to the kitchen to wear an apron. This set of actions was extremely skilled. The reporter from Dahan Han on the sofa was stunned!

Is this still the extremely cold actor Chiang in his impression?

This is not scientific!

The Jiang Lixing in front of him is absolutely a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety, or he is out-of-print pure twenty-four K local tyrant!

"You seem surprised?"

At this time, I was shrinking on the sofa to watch the fog of the dog blood TV series, and couldn't help but speak faintly: "Brother Jiang's craftsmanship is good. I often make good food for sister Huanxin. I smell the fragrance next door."

It's all tears! So sad!

Mist looked aggrieved.

Jiang Lixing in the kitchen heard what Wu and Han Zishang said, and couldn't help whispering to him quietly.

"Mist, don't scare the guests today, eat less, and I will give you ghost berries tonight."

Actually, without Jiang Lixing's reminder, Ning Huanxin had already quietly spoken to Wu, but after hearing Jiang Lixing's transmission, Wu still happily agreed to him.