Chapter 290： Poor and sour internet celebrity masquerading as a rich second generation 20 ┃ Zhuang·Cookie·Li

Zhuang Li sat in front of the bar and flipped through the recipes. Lin Caixiu walked over and asked with a smile, "Zhuang Li, how did you and Xi Ming know each other?"

"I met on a date today." Zhuang Li stared at the picture of roast beef brisket with potatoes for a long time.

"Why did Xi Ming fall in love with you at first sight? Can you tell me?" Lin Caixiu frowned and asked about gossip.

Zhuang Li smiled lightly and did not answer.

Sitting in the living room, Meng Lan pricked up her ears and listened intently. Her system is urging her to learn from Zhuang Li.

"This F-boy has no skills, but the number of segments for attacking a man is very high! Your tricks are completely unattractive in front of him, too low-level." The system said cautiously: "I suggest that you imitate him more in your life, Xi Jinping. Ming likes this one very much. Men like small wild cats that are difficult to control, you know? And you are too unchallenging for Xi Ming.”

Meng Lan gritted her teeth and did not dare to refute the system.

At this moment, Xi Ming went downstairs. He took off his suit and put on a set of casual clothes. Meng Lan's eyes were hot with his tall and strong figure.

He was rolling up his sleeves as he walked, with a pleasant smile on his face, but for some reason, his ears were slightly red.

Seeing the little curly hair flipping through the recipe, he naturally walked over, rubbed the other person's head, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it?"

Lin Caixiu immediately waved: "You guys are busy, I'm going to watch TV."

She ran away in a hurry.

Wan Anni and Yi Jiangnan came back from outside the villa, opened the refrigerator and took two bottles of mineral water, waved to Zhuang Li and Xi Ming, and walked away laughing and talking.

Zhuang Li showed Xi Ming the picture of braised beef brisket with potatoes, "I want to eat this."

"anything else?"

"And this, this, this, this." Zhuang Li opened many recipes in succession.

After Xi Ming read them one by one, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make these dishes tonight."

"Do you want me to help?" Zhuang Li asked, but he lay lazily on the bar and had no plans to enter the kitchen at all.

"No, just sit and watch." Xi Ming took out an apple from the refrigerator, washed it and handed it over: "Eat it."

Zhuang Li took a bite of the apple and asked, "Do you know how to do any housework? Cooking, laundry, cleaning?"

Xi Ming took out a handful of celery and removed the leaves, nodded and said, "Yes, I can do any housework."

Zhuang Li chuckled lightly: "Then you have finished all the housework, what am I doing?"

This sentence evoked Xi Ming's imagination about the future life. He quickly glanced at the little curly hair and said, "You are in charge of the command, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." The words fell carefully and added: "Is this good?"

The little curly hair is too bad, he always likes to say something true and false, and he has to always confirm the person's intentions.

Zhuang Li supported his forehead with a chuckle, but refused to answer directly.

Xi Ming took a deep breath and asked again, "Is this a good division of labor?"

7480 shook his head and sighed: "You lose your power and humiliate the country! The gods are simply a disgrace to men!"

Zhuang Li covered his lips and denied, "Not good."

Xi Ming tightened his heartstrings and said in an uneasy tone, "What's wrong? You say, I'll change it."

Zhuang Li stood up on the platform, slowly approached Xi Ming, and whispered in his ear: "You are responsible for the work, and I am responsible for the sweetness, is this okay?"

Xi Ming asked, "How sweet?"

Zhuang Li quickly kissed his cheek, then sat back, holding his cheeks and smiling: "It's so sweet."

Xi Ming: "..."

In front of the camera, he really wanted to appear calm and airy, but he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and the flying mood was woven into a happy song in his mind.

The little curly hair really didn't lie, he was really sweet.

Xi Ming threw away the celery in his hand, turned his back, touched his hot cheeks, and smiled silently and happily.

Zhuang Li also covered his lips and squinted and smiled.

Wan Anni secretly observed the two while chatting with Yi Jiangnan. Seeing this scene, she immediately supported her forehead and let out a weak moan. Omg, this couple is so sweet, she needs insulin!

At this moment, Meng Lan tidied up her skirt, walked over with small timid steps, and said hesitantly, "That, Xi Ming, I want to apologize to you."

Xi Ming turned around with a serious expression on his face. The smile on Zhuang Li's lips also disappeared in an instant. Both of them are masters of face-changing.

The cold air hit her face, making Meng Lan panic in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have touched your sadness just now. I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to target you. I was just talking in a hurry, and I just talked about it for some reason." Meng Lan was slightly excited. He said: "I often forward the news of your competition. I have been a fan of you for eight years. I really like you. I remember that you played in City C once, and I also went to the scene-"

"I accept your apology, you can go." Xi Ming interrupted her eloquent speech.

Meng Lan is stuck.

She stood stiffly for a while before asking cautiously, "Really? Are you really not angry?"

"Really." Xi Ming picked vegetables without raising his head.

If it is an ordinary man, in order to maintain his demeanor in front of the audience, he will definitely explain; I am not angry, I just think there is something wrong with you, I will point it out to you, everyone gets along well balabalabala...

But Xi Ming wouldn't, he didn't even bother to talk to Meng Lan.

Meng Lan patted her plump **** while she was relieved, as if she had been granted amnesty. She has the face of an angel, the figure of a devil, and she leans over gracefully with a touch of perfume. There is no man who will not be attracted to her.

But Xi Ming didn't even look at her directly. When she got closer, Xi Ming took a few steps back, always keeping a certain distance.

Meng Lan rolled her eyes, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Xi Ming, let me help you wash the dishes, you seem to be too busy alone."

Seeing this scene, Wan Anni and Lin Caixiu who were sitting in the living room looked at each other with a look of contempt on their faces.

You don't seem to be too busy by yourself - who is this run on?

Ou Lu, who had just come down from the second floor, also rolled up his sleeves when he heard this, and said hurriedly, "I'll help."

Lin Caixiu rolled her eyes. She knew that Ou Lu wanted to seize every opportunity to develop a relationship with Meng Lan.

But this idiot didn't know the occasion. Xi Ming was cooking there well, and although Zhuang Li didn't help, he kept feeding him candy. Xi Ming can extract honey from his heart, does he need you two big bulbs to help? He kicked your heart out with one kick!

Lin Caixiu shook his head and sighed.

Wan Anni waved her fist in anger and smashed the bear pillow in her arms.

Yi Jiangnan was amused by her cute behavior.

In the kitchen, Meng Lan had put on an apron and picked up two potatoes to peel.

Xi Ming refused in a deep voice: "I don't need your help, you go to the living room to watch TV."

Meng Lan said cheerfully: "What you want, you can cook eight dishes by yourself. When will you be busy? I will help you wash what should be washed, and cut what should be cut, you just cook it. Now. Let me tell you something fun. When I first started learning how to cook, I didn't know that potatoes had to be soaked in water, but I ended up frying a plate of black potato chips, which made my mother die of laughter. She also I took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends, saying that I am the king of dark cuisine. Hey, the photo seems to be still there, I will show it to you."

Meng Lan put down the potatoes and went to get the phone.

Ou Lu gave a face and laughed.

Xi Ming's face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Miss Meng, I said I don't need your help, can you understand?"

Meng Lan was restrained by his impressive aura, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened: "I can understand."

Xi Ming continued to ask, "Do you remember what I said when I first entered the cabin?"

Meng Lan had to nod: "Remember."

Xi Ming stared at her sharply, "Then you should know that I like Zhuang Li, right?"

"knowledge."

"Since you know, you should understand that I cook dinner with him to cultivate feelings, right?"

Meng Lan didn't know how to answer this question. Obviously, she knew, and everyone knew she knew. But she deliberately stayed here and didn't leave, which seemed to have some bad intentions.

During the hesitation, her face was flushed red.

"When I was developing a relationship with him, you insisted on intervening. What do you mean? I told you to leave, but you refused to leave. Are you pretending to be stupid or really stupid?" Xi Ming asked unceremoniously.

"Whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid, I can tell you directly once again, you don't need your help here, you can go." Xi Ming put the celery into the sink and said bluntly: "If you and Other guests are cultivating feelings, Zhuang Li and I will definitely not disturb it, this is basic courtesy."

Meng Lan: "..." Xi Ming, I'm **** your grandma! Don't you understand the truth that saving face for others is saving face for yourself?

At this moment, Meng Lan collapsed.

Just because Chang Jinbo walked downstairs by accident and heard these words, he immediately showed a sarcastic look. And Lin Caixiu, Wan Annie, and Yi Jiangnan, who were sitting in the living room opposite, were all looking at this side with subtle smiles on their faces.

Except for Ou Lu, who was stunned on the spot, everyone was watching Meng Lan's jokes.

Until this moment, Zhuang Li, who had been silent, raised his eyebrows and laughed softly.

This snort of laughter pierced into Meng Lan's heart like a poisonous thorn, making her almost groan in pain. She didn't even know how she put down the potatoes, how she washed her hands, how she muttered sorry, and walked away.

She only knew that when she came to her senses, she was already sitting in the living room, her heart was wooden, and the smile on her face was stiff.

She has never been so embarrassed!

No, to be more precise, when she met a man with low emotional intelligence like Xi Ming, she was more embarrassed every time.

In order to maintain a graceful image in front of the camera, she almost used all restraint.

Apart from embarrassment and anger, a steady stream of fear swept through Meng Lan's heart, because she knew that if she couldn't conquer Xi Ming, she would be devastated, and that would be a more terrifying ending than death.

Chang Jinbo walked to her side, hummed and said, "As long as the **** swings well, there is no corner that can't be digged, so come on."

Meng Lan twisted her neck to look at him, for a while she couldn't figure out whether he was mocking her or encouraging her.

Chang Jinbo stopped talking, just sat on the sofa facing the kitchen, staring at Xi Ming angrily.

Dinner was ready soon, and Xi Ming's craftsmanship was really good, that is, the sweet and sour pork ribs had too much sugar, and the taste was too sweet.

After the meal, everyone was called by the chief director to distribute envelopes and letter paper, saying that it was time to write a third letter of confession.

Everyone avoided one after another and found a corner where no one was around to express their feelings secretly.

Zhuang Li sat opposite Xi Ming, and he wrote in a dance: [Meeting you is my greatest luck. 】

Xi Ming also quickly wrote: [It is my biggest regret that I didn't meet you earlier. Fortunately, I still have the rest of my life to accompany you. 】

After the two finished writing, they handed the letter to each other on the spot, and found that the other party's words were similar, so they couldn't help laughing.

Chief Director: "..." Is this the first time you two have met? This tacit understanding is also very good, right?

"At 8:30 tonight, the second episode will be broadcast on the Internet. If you are interested, you can take a look." The chief director clapped his hands and reminded loudly.

All the guests suddenly looked expectant.

Wan Ani turned on the tablet computer, looked at the program preview, and wondered: "It's strange, how come all the stars in the observation room have changed. Last time, they were all popular artists supported by Strawberry TV, but this time they were replaced by other companies. The artist. Didn't this Mimi have a lawsuit with Strawberry TV? She has a very bad relationship with Strawberry TV!"

Lin Caixiu was also surprised: "Not only Mimi, but this Roger, Liao Yuan, Fang Yuwu, Ma Hui, all of them have torn their faces with Strawberry TV. Back then, Strawberry TV also made ruthless remarks, saying that they would never consider it again. Cooperate with these big-name artists. What's the matter with inviting them all at once this time? Slap yourself in the face?"

Yi Jiangnan smiled strangely and sighed: "It's right to ask them to be observers. If you offend people, don't let them do it. Shouldn't you let your own popular artist do it?"

Wan Annie was even more curious, "What offends people? We are all amateurs. Who can we offend?"

Yi Jiangnan glanced at Zhuang Li, shook his head and said, "God knows who they will offend."