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Ning Shaomin's breakfast is very rich. There is a white porcelain plate in front of everyone. On the plate are four fresh water prawns, four avocado egg yolk salads, one boiled corn, three cumin roasted potatoes, plus each A portion of black rice porridge per person is a complete meal.
Si Mingnian and Jing Xiaojun were sitting at the dining table while everyone was having breakfast. Jing Xiaojun consciously went to serve breakfast, and Ning Shaomin said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Have you taken birth control?"
"No." She answered honestly.
Ning Shaomin looked at her seriously, then turned to look at Si Mingnian, before Jing Xiaojun said softly: "We're not there yet!"
But when the other person looked like "I believe you, you are a ghost", she added: "Really, not even once."
An An An firmly picked up an avocado and egg yolk salad, and Jing Xiaojun asked: "Mom, how do you make this? It looks good and is so delicious."
Ning Shaomin looked melancholy, "It's very simple. Cut the egg, scoop out the yolk, mix it with the avocado pulp, and put it back."
It not only solves the fishy smell of egg yolk, but also makes some people who don¡¯t like avocado accept this green fruit. There is also a small mint leaf on each avocado egg yolk salad, which is very beautiful.
As soon as Jing Xiaojun finished eating the avocado salad, a peeled prawn appeared next to his mouth. Yao Zicheng and Yan Yu looked at Si Mingnian intently. Does Jing Xiaojun have no hands? Can't she peel shrimp?
Gao Zhuo has long been accustomed to it. Anyway, as long as the target is Jing Xiaojun, his boss can do anything. What's the point of peeling a shrimp?
Jing Xiaojun looked at everyone with a smile, pretending that happiness came too suddenly, and bit the prawn in embarrassment. To be honest, I am so happy!
After breakfast, everyone was ready to take pictures of the lower part of the brown sugar steamed buns. Yan Yu looked at Si Mingnian eagerly, Boss, you can go. You just spread your dog's food when you have nothing to do here, and why don't you let people work?
Fortunately, Si Mingnian is really leaving. Today he made an appointment with Jing Zhiwen to go to the food factory to discuss the renovation plan.
He took Jing Xiaojun in his arms and said, "I won't be here for a while. I have a dinner party with Ning Cheng in the evening. Don't work too hard and don't stay up late. I'll come over for dinner tomorrow afternoon."
Jing Xiaojun raised his head and looked at him: "Lock that book and don't take it out again."
He nodded and looked at her from top to bottom. Her smooth and bright hair fell just on her slender collarbone, pure and lustful.
"Okay, no matter which time and space we go to in the future, we will be together."
How long is the drive from Ningcheng Yerong County? As for being so inseparable? Yao Zicheng wanted to roll his eyes. If artists were like this before, he would really have to go up and say a few words. Can he pay attention to the impact?
Fortunately, Jing Xiaojun is very dedicated as long as he is involved in shooting. The delicate brown sugar turns into a bowl of deep brown sugar water under hot water. After letting it sit for a while, when the water temperature is about 35 degrees, add an appropriate amount of yeast, and then slowly pour it into the flour.
Jing Xiaojun gently stirred the flour with a pair of homemade bamboo chopsticks, and kneaded the flour into dough while wearing disposable gloves.
Yao Zicheng is good at using the lens, stretching and stretching to capture all the details very well. Starting from proofing flour, he focused the camera on the food, allowing viewers to better see the production process.
Until all the processes were completed, the brown sugar steamed bun embryos were born one by one in Jing Xiaojun¡¯s hands.
There are many bamboos in the back mountain. There are many bamboo woven objects in her home, even the steamer drawer is made of bamboo. The water in the large pot was already boiling. She put the steamer on it and put the lid on. Everyone was already looking forward to the steamed buns coming out of the pot.
Yao Zicheng is a typical "work makes me happy" person. He looked at the film with satisfaction and was already discussing with his assistant how to edit it.
Now every time Jing Xiaojun posts a video, it is a hit, which is inseparable from the high quality of the video. Yan Yu showed Jing Xiaojun some behind-the-scenes videos and asked her if she could send them out.
This is the intention of her manager, she also posts some every day to give fans some benefits.
After confirming that it was correct, Yan Yu followed the copy given by her agent, "I work hard every day!" and posted on Weibo, @ her by the way. After a while, there were more than a hundred comments.
"Ah, I caught a Qiaojunjun."
"Ding, my Xiaojun is online."
¡°When I¡¯m hungry, I like to look at your videos. Now I¡¯ve decided to look at your photos more often when I¡¯m hungry.¡±
¡°Goddess Xiaojun, she is really elegant, touching and lovable.¡±
"She's my fairy sister!"
?"I'm obsessed with your looks."
"Sister, you are so beautiful. I suddenly realized that you look beautiful no matter what you wear. Why do you have such a good temperament? Every style suits you very well."
There was no other way, so Yan Yu had no choice but to hold her iPad and ask Jing Xiaojun for help: "Sister Xiaojun, would you like to reply to the comment?"
??Jing Xiaojun always replies to the first few dozen posts personally. When I got the iPadG, I saw that there were more than 100 posts, and it exceeded 500 in one go.
Replies.
She thought for a moment and immediately opened Si Mingnian¡¯s Weibo.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of her family Mr. Si opened his business again, retweeted her post, and also @ a lot of people.
She looked carefully and saw that these people were Qinhua¡¯s famous agents, directors, and screenwriters
Mr. Si is both sexy and coquettish this time.
Miao Wan immediately forwarded Si Mingnian¡¯s Weibo and went to Jing Xiaojun¡¯s Weibo to like it. But some people kept taking screenshots, saving all the pictures on their mobile phones, and smiled secretly.
Jing Xiaojun sent a WeChat message to Si Mingnian: "Mr. Si, you are really not doing your job properly. If you forward my video again, I will be involved in a scandal."
Si Mingnian asked back: "Is he involved in scandals? Shouldn't he be announcing his true destiny?"
ear. . ear. . Ear said that he couldn't stand all kinds of love words and flirtatious words from Si Mingnian. Jing Xiaojun pursed his lips and smiled, but was pulled back into the room by Ning Shaomin.
Jing Xiaojun thought she was going to talk to him about contraception again, so he quickly assured her: "Mom, believe me, he and I just slept on the same bed and didn't do anything."
Ning Shaomin looked at her with worried eyes: "You are all sleeping on the same bed, and he doesn't touch you? Does he really love you?"
? ? ? What does this mean?
She asked doubtfully: "Mom, what does this mean?"
"You kid, why don't you understand? If a man really loves you, how could he not touch you? Tell your mother honestly, does he have a sexual orientation problem like the legend says?" Ning Shaomin was anxious. He had to grab her hand and ask.
Jing Xiaojun was speechless, this, this, this, this, this, this, how to explain this?
She looked at Ning Shaomin with a wry smile: "Mom, he is not gay, nor does he have a physical problem. He loves me very much, so he has been enduring it."
After saying that, she felt like she had betrayed Si Mingnian! It's better to betray you than to be misunderstood by my mother. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com