Xie Jin had eyes, so of course he saw the two people hiding in the corner.

Actually, he didn't see them, but the shiny new floor of Xie's house reflected the figures of the two people.

Considering many factors, he didn't recognize them at that time.

I thought Shen Bingyue would take the initiative to explain to me later, but I didn't expect that she actually helped the man to hide it.

Who is that man?

Xie Jin thought, he already had the answer in his heart.

Besides Lin Chuan, who else would appear in front of the door of Xie's house in a sneaky way?

Besides, the man's appearance and age matched what the system said.

Lin Chuan really went out.

But why did the two of them get together?

Xie Jin turned his head away, looked out the window at the busy traffic, and stretched out his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

He was a little upset for the first time.

...

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned home.

The two barely ate anything. Xie Jin was called to the study room by his cheap father before he finished eating, and Shen Bingyue was directly kicked out of the house.

When she walked into the hall, Shen Bingyue was holding a small bag in both hands, with her head down and her steps slow, as if she had something on her mind.

The red skirt was reflected on the smooth floor, like a ball of fire, and Xie Jin was silently watching her back behind her.

When everyone sitting in the hall heard the footsteps, they all stood up in an instant.

After waiting for several hours, they finally came in!

Lin Wei was originally drowsy, but suddenly heard someone standing up next to her, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

"Bingyue!"

Seeing that familiar figure, Lin Wei was excited and her sleepiness disappeared.

She ran up quickly and hugged her friend, as if they hadn't seen each other for several years.

"You're finally back. How was it? Was the party fun?"

Shen Bingyue looked a little pale. She forced a smile and said, "Not bad."

Lin Wei was a nervous person. She didn't even notice that her friend was wrong for a while, and quickly pulled her in.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the hall, all the cameras officially started working, and the separate live broadcast room belonging to the two was reopened again, and millions of people poured in in an instant.

Shen Bingyue knew that she had to be herself again.

A faint smile rose on her face.

"Everyone has worked hard."

In the live broadcast room that had just started, there were few comments three seconds ago, and everyone was greeting.

But three seconds later, the comments suddenly increased several times and were overwhelming.

[Ah, goddess, you are finally back. I miss you so much. ]

[I've been waiting for so long that the flowers have withered...]

[This dress is so beautiful, it's really a perfect match. ]

[Wow, Xie Jin, you are so handsome. ]

[I took crazy and cool screenshots. ]

[Any frame is so beautiful that it can be used as a wallpaper...]

Of course, some netizens came here just to eat melons.

[Xie Jin, don't you explain what the assistant director complained about? ]

[Now the whole network says that you are a small card but a big one... It's quite appropriate, hehe. ]

[No, does he have any cards to play? ]

[If it weren't for Shen Bingyue, who would know him. ]

Although Lin Wei wanted to tell the two of them a lot of news, it was obviously not appropriate under the eyes of the camera and so many staff members.

So she accompanied Shen Bingyue upstairs to change clothes and remove makeup.

Of course, such a beautiful makeup must be taken more photos as a souvenir.

If she didn't know Xie Jin's identity, Lin Wei even had the urge to buy him over to Bingyue as a solo makeup artist.

Lin Wei's mind was full of wild imagination, but Shen Bingyue's stomach suddenly made an inappropriate sound.

"Gurgle."

She looked a little embarrassed and lowered her head to cover her stomach.

She hardly ate dinner, no wonder she felt uncomfortable all the way.

She subconsciously raised her eyelashes and looked at the man beside her. Xie Jin didn't eat much at night, so he must be hungry, right?

Shen Bingyue slowly pursed her lips and was about to say something.

Xie Jin rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, glanced at everyone at the scene, and said lightly: "I'll go cook a bowl of noodles, who will eat?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone at the scene fell silent.

After a long while, PD swallowed his saliva: "Xie Jin... You didn't eat?"

Xie Jin remained calm: "Well, the dishes at the banquet are not very appetizing."

PD: "Oh, then go and cook for Bingyue. You've worked hard and didn't eat well all night."

Xie Jin: "..."

Did he specifically say that it was for her?

For the sake of recording the show, I won't refute him.

Xie Jin maintained an indifferent look and walked towards the kitchen, with the camera following him honestly.

Xie Jin just thought that it was his accompanying PD who followed him, so the footsteps behind him seemed much more chaotic.He didn't look back, but stood in the kitchen, thinking for a few seconds.

Then he took out his apron and tied it on.

He opened the refrigerator and took a look, and Xie Jin's mouth twitched.

Two eggs, a pack of noodles.

The stove was clean and bright as if it had just been installed and had never been used.

All the seasonings were brand new, not even unpacked.

Behind him, the PD looked at the bright kitchen and whispered, "Brother Jin, do you want to cook noodles?"

"Yes. Cook noodles." Xie Jin stepped aside and looked at the camera: "I guessed right, there is nothing at home except noodles."

Fortunately, I was talking about noodles, not cooking.

Although the refrigerator is large, it is almost empty inside.

No matter who looks at it, this place doesn't look like a place for cooking.

When Xie Jin cooks noodles, he likes to fry eggs first, fry them until both sides are golden, put some tender green chopped green onions in to sauté, boil water to make white soup, and then cook noodles.

But the problem is, there is no chopped green onion.

Without the fragrance of chopped green onions, Xie Jin felt that a crucial link was missing, so he had to finish the job hastily.

He pursed his lips and directly boiled a large pot of water. When the water boiled, he threw the noodles in to cook, cracked two eggs, and finally added some salt and served.

Compared with the meals Xie Jin had made before, this meal was really perfunctory.

Even he felt so.

But when he turned off the fire, he heard countless voices of praise behind him.

"Wow..."

"It smells so good."

"Is there any secret? Why does it feel different from the usual plain noodles?"

Xie Jin held the spatula and was silent.

There was no need to be so flattering.

At this time, a female voice came from behind him, and the voice sounded almost behind him.

"I'll serve it."

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