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220.If there is no if(1/4)

Inside the hotpot restaurant.

Huo Jianhua looked at Hu Shi's face and asked in confusion:

"What's wrong? What did Yang Mi say?"

"..."

Hu Shi was speechless and looked up at his friend...

Passed the phone over.

Huo Jianhua's eyes were full of curiosity, but after seeing those words on the phone screen, his expression froze...

"this……"

He thought for a while and said:

"It should be her assistant."

"...You would ask an assistant to use your phone?"

"..."

"..."

In the private room of the hot pot restaurant, the atmosphere was a bit stiff...



"Why not add: I am his fiancé?"

After Yang Mi saw this message, she asked a very soulful question.

Xu Xin shrugged:

"This is called telepathy, you know?"

After the words fell, the phone message replied:

"Okay, excuse me for interrupting."

"..."

Yang Mi was speechless.

I always felt that the conversation between the two contained a lot of information.

But now was not the time to dwell on this, she repeated her question again:

"Shall we make it public?"

"You don't have to hide it, but it's not suitable to make it public. You are now at the height of your popularity."

Xu Xin shook his head:

"Tomorrow I will visit the class seriously and you will be fine. If word gets out and someone interviews you, just pretend you can't hear it or just avoid answering."

"……Why?"

Obviously, she didn't understand.

"Because this news is too sudden, some fans who like you will not be able to accept it. It is unnecessary to hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred. But when the news of my visit to the team spread, although I couldn't get your confirmation, everyone still

With a subtle buffer, it can develop over time, and the clarity of the two of us gradually not hiding it will allow some viewers to resist from the beginning because they think they like you, to passive acceptance in the end. This is a comparison

Reasonable process.”

"..."

Yang Mi thought about it and thought it made sense.

So he nodded:

"Okay. Even if people ask me, I won't admit it. But in fact, as time passes and news leaks out, we are only one official announcement away from the truth? Does that mean?"

"Hmm. What do you think?"

"……suitable."

After confirming that her fiancé's idea was correct, Yang Mi restrained her impulse.

Then my mood suddenly became excited:

"Hehehe... Finally I don't have to hide and tuck it in! Oh, I suddenly feel so relaxed..."

Don't talk about her, Xu Xin also thinks this is good.

After adding the strength of a ginseng, he raised his eyebrows:

"Then... let's go and take a shower?"



"..."

Liu Zhishi put down the script speechlessly.

A huge doubt appeared in the eyes with glasses:

"Who is that cow next door?"

Endless?



6 a.m.

After Yang Mi woke up feeling relaxed, she quickly slipped out of bed.

Xu Xin was still sleeping soundly, but she had already dressed and walked out.

Before 6:20, Wu Qiqi came to the small kitchen specially prepared for artists in the Guomao Building, and immediately saw Sister Mimi wearing a facial mask and chopping tomatoes on the cutting board.

"sister."

"Well, help me stir the pot."

After hearing Yang Mi's words, Wu Qiqi quickly walked to the pot where the aroma of fried sauce was emanating, and stirred the fried sauce inside with a wooden spoon.

Then after waiting for about half an hour, I took off the facial mask to prevent oil from splashing on the skin and poured the fried sauce into an oil-free and water-free can. I gestured to Wu Qiqi and took it away.

.

Wu Qiqi took the rag, put the still hot cans and bottles aside, and listened to Yang Mi say:

"Send it to Shishi's room later and tell her it's made of beef mince. Avoid her assistant, do you understand?"

"Oh, alright."

"Okay, let's put the rest on the cart. Go to the restaurant to get two bowls of porridge, one corn, and four steamed buns and bring them to the room."

Yang Mi took off her rubber gloves and waved to her:

"I'm going out."

"OK."

Wu Qiqi nodded again, and after Yang Mi left, she took a look at the food in front of her.

It's actually quite simple to say it's simple.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes with soy sauce, and a small stir-fried pork.

But the tomatoes are peeled, the potatoes are shredded by hand, and the stir-fried pork is stir-fried to get that dry and mushy texture before being returned to the pot.

All are home-cooked dishes.

But it also takes time.

Frankly speaking...

Wu Qiqi didn't know what others thought. But as a girl, when she thought of herself putting on a facial mask and busying herself with these three dishes at 6 o'clock in the morning... she really couldn't imagine how much she had to love the other person...

"Tsk tsk..."

She secretly pinched a piece of soy sauce potato shreds.

Sister Mimi also added tempeh.

and a little sugar.

It smells so good...



"Good morning, Sister Shishi, is Sister Xiaojie here?

Wu Qiqi was carrying a handbag and first asked if her assistant Yi Minjie was there.

"...?"

Liu Zhishi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"No...is something wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wu Qiqi taking out a can bottle from her handbag, unscrewing it in front of her, and holding it in front of her:

"Sister Shishi, here you go."

"Gudu..."

Liu Zhishi stared blankly at the uncovered jar of fried sauce in front of her and asked:

"Is it really for me?"

Wu Qiqi nodded:
To be continued...
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