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Chapter 224 Chef Zhou

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    Jiang Yan took the mobile phone and just found out Liu Hanyan's number when a call came in.

    "Yanyan, this is so cool for the great actor! Mu Wanqing shot herself in the foot this time!"

    Liu Hanyan laughed so hard on the other end of the phone, but Jiang Yan was confused, "What are you talking about?"

    "Didn't you watch today's news?"

    Jiang Yan was helpless, "I went to see Mu Wanqing this morning, and she threw her phone away."

    "Why did you go to see her if you had nothing to do?" Liu Hanyan's head was filled with questions.

    Jiang Yan told Liu Hanyan what happened this morning in detail, "That's what happened. In order to destroy the recording, she threw my phone out of the window. I looked and there was the main road outside.  , my poor little cell phone is probably dead long ago."

    "Come on! You've been using that broken phone for how many years. It's time to replace it, or throw it away. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come back!" Liu Hanyan said with a gloating smile.

    "By the way, what did you mean by what you just said?" Could it be that she missed the big news today because she didn't look at her phone?

    ¡°The great actor just held a press conference and announced his retirement!¡±

    Jiang Yan¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Although she had heard about this from Zhou Ang in the morning, she didn¡¯t expect that Zhou Ang would hold a press conference so quickly.

    "I know this."

    Liu Hanyan raised his voice in shock, "You actually know?"

    "Well, I heard him say it during lunch." Jiang Yan responded calmly.

    "Then do you know what else the great actor said at the press conference?" Liu Hanyan asked mysteriously.

    Jiang Yan sighed, "Hangyan, I told you I'm not online, how did I know so much?"

    "Hehe! The great actor said at the press conference that he will never appear on the same screen with Mu Wanqing again, and even the filming of the movie has been stopped. "

    Liu Hanyan said excitedly: "Moreover, he also said at the press conference that he and Ms. Mu have nothing to do with each other. Ms. Mu, hahaha I think it's funny when I think about it. How disgusting do you have to be to be so unfamiliar?"  What a title!"

    "Ah?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Even if Mu Wanqing planned to harm her, it was something that hadn't happened yet, so he couldn't be so decisive, right?

    Liu Hanyan was still sighing over there, "If I'm to blame this time, it's Mu Wanqing's fault. I shouldn't have paid off the manuscript to blackmail you. The actor held a press conference, and now the whole network knows that Mu Wanqing did it.  .¡±

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To blackmail her?  Jiang Yan frowned and hurriedly opened Weibo on her mobile phone, but she didn't find any negative comments about her. Instead, she found a statement issued by Junsheng Entertainment.

    It seems that Zhou Ang has taken care of everything, but he didn't let her see an unpleasant word.

    ¡°Dong dong dong.¡±

    "Mr. Jiang, the front desk downstairs said that Mr. Zhou is here to pick you up from get off work."

    "I won't tell you anymore." Jiang Yan hurriedly hung up the phone, returned the phone to Su Yun, picked up the bag at hand and went downstairs.

    Zhou Ang was leaning against the car as usual, wearing a pair of sunglasses, which could not hide his tough handsomeness.

    For her sake, she quit the entertainment industry when she said she wanted to, and also publicly announced that she would stop cooperating with Mu Wanqing. How could she be worthy of him?

    Jiang Yan walked over quickly and gave Zhou Ang a hug.

    With her heart pounding, she leaned on his shoulder to prevent him from noticing her already flushed face, "Why are you here so early? It's not time to get off work yet."

    "You don't get off work at five o'clock? What kind of black-hearted enterprise are you?" Zhou Ang took off his sunglasses, opened the car door, and raised his thin lips in a slightly upward arc.

    Jiang Yan laughed angrily and got into the car, "If you say so, what should I, the vice president, do?"

    Zhou Ang closed the car door for her and got into the car. He turned his head and smiled even more, "In the worst case, I'll resign. It just so happens that I also want to hide my beauty in a golden house."

    His dark eyes were vaguely domineering, his tall nose and perfect facial features were like masterpieces carved by God.

    Jiang Yan¡¯s heartbeat suddenly became chaotic again

    The car started and as he walked further, Jiang Yan felt that the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar. Isn't this the way to Zhou Ang's house?

    ¡°Don¡¯t you want to go to the restaurant to eat?¡±

    Zhou Ang held the steering wheel with one hand, "It's still early, I'll cook myself."

    ¡°That¡¯s all Chef Zhou¡¯s fault!¡± Jiang Yan laughed.

    "I wonder what the princess wants to eat today?" Zhou Ang held her hand with his free hand and asked with a chuckle.Jiang Yan felt a sweetness in his heart and couldn't hide the smile on his face, "What does Chef Zhou cook?"

    Zhou Ang coughed, "I don't know much."

    "Then let's have sweet and sour pork ribs." Jiang Yan chose one at random, "Can you make it?"

    Zhou Ang looked at her eyes full of expectation, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "I can learn."

    That means you can¡¯t!  Jiang Yan snickered and refused to expose Zhou Ang's face. In her previous life, her dream life was to have tea, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea with her beloved. Even in the most ordinary days, with him around, everything would be fine.  good.

    What she didn¡¯t expect was that the person who helped her realize her dream was actually a big star shining in the spotlight in the eyes of outsiders.

    When they arrived home, the freshest vegetables and meat were also delivered.

    Zhou Ang really showed off the momentum of a chef. As soon as he entered the house, he put on an apron and started processing vegetables. His movements were very skillful.

    "Let me help too!" Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the kitchen, but she was always clumsy and was kicked out again within a few minutes. "As for you, just watch TV outside for a while. Don't give me anything."  I¡¯m not helping.¡±

    Jiang Yan stuck out his tongue. There were eggshells in the beaten eggs and he accidentally broke a bowl. How could this be considered a disservice?

    ¡°Hmph, then I¡¯ll just wait and eat.¡± She came out reluctantly, but unexpectedly found a set of out-of-print comics on Zhou Ang¡¯s bookshelf.

    I really didn¡¯t expect that someone like Zhou Ang would actually read comic books

    Jiang Yan moved a chair over and reluctantly took down the comic books from the high shelf. He went to the lounge chair on the balcony to bask in the warm winter sun and read comics lazily.

    After waiting for half an hour, the aroma of food could be heard in the kitchen. Jiang Yan leaned against the door and poked his head around, "Chef Zhou's skills are pretty good!"

    Zhou Ang turned around, still holding the spatula in his hand, full of pride, "Of course, I'm a professional!"

    Jiang Yan glanced down and couldn't help but blush, "Why don't you dress well?"

    Zhou Ang took off his coat as soon as he entered the room. It was probably because he was a little hot from working in the kitchen. He unbuttoned several buttons of his white shirt, revealing his solid chest muscles and large areas of wheat-colored skin.

    "Huh? What's wrong?" Zhou Ang didn't realize it, turned around and continued to stir-fry the vegetables in the pot, "It's time to prepare for dinner."

    "Okay." Jiang Yan trotted over, took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen cabinet, and placed them on the dining table.

    A simple meal for two really feels like an old couple.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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