The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Chapter 93 Mr. wash my hands and make soup

   In the end, Ying Zenan didn't eat here in Yingjing.

   "What important thing has to do with me now? Can I change someone else?"

   The man standing in front of the stove pricked up his ears and listened to his brother answering the phone.

   "Okay, I'll be right back and let him wait for me there."

   Put down the spatula contentedly at the scene, and these sliced ​​meats can be left out of the pot for a while.

   Ying Zenan pushed in the door quickly, looking very upset with a stinky expression.

   "I have something to do tonight, so I won't eat here. You are fine, and you can call me if you have anything. Especially if Wen Fucheng comes down to find you, be smart and don't let him get too close, you know?"

Uh-huh.

  According to the situation, I agreed very readily.

   Don't let Wen Fucheng get close, she can get close!

   Ying Zenan seems to have forgotten that Yingjing is the most active one.

   After Ying Zenan left, she couldn't wait to call the people upstairs.

   "Brother is gone, I'll be up in a while. I'll cook meat for you, Uncle." Originally, she planned to serve up a portion after making it, and bring it up later. Well now, it's all theirs.

   She is going to come up, so there is no need to continue kneading Wen Fucheng's face.

   He stood on the balcony and looked down, hearing her laughter. He had already imagined how she was busy in the kitchen, with a warm lamp falling on her body. The tender pork belly tumbled in the pot, and the fragrance was fragrant, tickling his taste buds.

   "What should I do? I don't really want to eat braised pork."

   Yeah, I don't want to eat it, but I have already made it for the occasion.

   "Then tell me, I'll see if it's too late to do it."

   "It's easy to make, and it's very simple. Is it okay to make a small stir-fry?"

Um. Regarding the name of a dish that Mr. Wen seriously gave her, Ying Jing also thought about the dish very seriously, but in the end he couldn't find it in his memory.

  Is there a small stir-fry dish?

  Wait, the scene in this little stir-fry scene shouldn't be referring to her!

   She hung up the phone with a snap.

  Forty minutes later, he brought the cooked meat upstairs.

   Press the password to enter easily.

   The aroma of clear soup wafted through the kitchen, it was a big bone with chives.

   The occasion is a bit greedy.

   put down the dishes and went straight to the kitchen.

   Knowing that when she came to Wen Fucheng, she was about to put down her things, so she walked in a hurry and came over in three or two steps. The man ran to the pot before he could reach her.

   "I knew it was a big bone, I could smell it right at the door."

   Little greedy cat.

   "Go outside and play, you'll be fine soon."

   He didn't ask Ying Zenan why he walked so fast.

  Ying Jing obediently went outside and waited, swiped the news on his mobile phone, checked Weibo, and posted the food by the way.

   There are not many fans of this trumpet, and no one knows who she is.

   is completely her life number, complaining about nothing, and basking in happiness.

   Posted on Weibo to exit.

  【He accompanies every dream: Mr. washes his hands and makes soup for me, and the little daughter-in-law waits obediently outside, happy and happy. [Image] [image]】

   "At the scene, come here."

  Ow~ She really loves every word Wen Fucheng calls her by her full name.

   Gentle and gentle, like the evening wind blowing through the sunset, making the clouds blush red.

   Putting down the phone, she walked over.

   "Huh? Need my help?"

   "I need you to help me eat."

   Speaking of this, eat! The highway is in sight.

  Small stir fry for the occasion.

   Yingjing's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked out, put down his things and stood in front of the dining table, raised his hands and fanned the wind.

   The color of both ears quickly dissipated.

   The two shared a large bowl of noodles and ate the dishes that Ying Zenan ordered.

   By hand is the soup he made for her.

   Take a sip, and your lips and teeth will be fragrant.

   "The craftsmanship is great, you can try it." Ying Jing scooped up a large spoon with the spoon he had eaten and handed it to Wen Fucheng's mouth. The man opened his mouth and bit the spoon to drink the soup, but his eyes kept looking at Ying Jing.

   The hand holding the spoon was getting hot when he saw it.

  I want to put it down quickly.

   took a swipe but didn't pull it off.

   "You, let go!"

   Waiting for him to let go of his mouth, he took the spoon back in time.

   "I bit the spoon, not you, Jing Bao is shy?"

   The Tao is one foot taller, the devil is one foot taller, and the situation can only comfort himself like this.

  She, a queen who swept across major film festivals, was defeated by the gentleness of President Ba.

   "When is the next game?"

  Wen Fucheng suddenly asked this question.

   "Huh? At the beginning of the month? What's wrong? Worry about me!"

   That's not it, it was expected to be able to advance so easily.

   "You're amazing, I don't need to worry about you at all."

   No, who doesn't know that Ying Jing's nickname is UI Ying Pride.

   "I'm looking for Shevis for something."

   Ah, if Wen Fucheng hadn't mentioned this name, Ying Jing would have almost forgotten about it. Sheavis wants to be her partner and wants to open a studio with her.

   "You know Sheavis is looking for me?"

The big mouth of    Shevis, who mixes Chinese and English, stunned and babbled to Wen Fucheng for a long time, expressing his thoughts.

   Condensed into one sentence at the end.

  I want you to cooperate with your wife.

   For this reason, he also found someone to write a plan and send it to Wen Fucheng.

  All the answers Wen Fucheng gave him were all based on the situation and preferences. She can do what she wants, and no one can force her to do things she doesn't like if she doesn't like it.

   But in some matters, he can also pass the same reasoning to Yingjing.

   Let her think more clearly.

   "Sheves is a good guy and has a good business sense. You can use him as an assistant. It will be much more convenient to have him outside to help you. Some things are better for a man to come forward to solve."

   Ying Jing thinks that Wei Yi was her manager in her previous life, after the fall of the Ying family. Ying Jing has been bullied before, being drunk on the wine table, being ridiculed by words, and being bullied openly and secretly by people on the set. Most of them were blocked by Wei Yi for her.

   But Weiyi is also a girl! She also needs to be protected, but she has protected Yingjing in critical moments time and time again.

   "I see, I'll think about it."

  Wen Fucheng took her hand.

   "You don't need to think about it, you just say whether you want it or not, and I will take care of the rest for you to the end."

What does    mean, why Yingjing can't understand what he is saying.

"you…"

   "I said, this time I will accompany you all the way to the stars. Wherever you stand to shine, I will accompany you wherever you are."

   "You accompany me?"

   "Yes, do you want to have another agent. An agent who can eat, drink, sleep, and have a good night and good morning together."

  It's you, Wen Fucheng.

   "It's me, the me who has always been by your side."

"I used to walk a long dark road by myself. I knew that there would be no light, but I had to go on a road to the dark. I couldn't look back. The road I walked turned into an abyss in the end. I dare not stop, and I cannot stop.”

   She went from a person on the outside to a person standing in the center of the whirlpool.

   She lost a mess.

  You didn't lose, it was the occasion.

   You won the heart of Wen Fucheng in your last life.

   (end of this chapter)