Jiang Lili had no intention of cooking at first, but Song Zichen asked this, and she could only say politely: "Yes. What do you want to eat?"

Song Zichen has been socializing everywhere in the past two days, and has tasted all kinds of expensive dishes and rare ingredients on his tongue. What he misses the most is simple and delicious home-cooked dishes.

If he remembers correctly, Jiang Lili is best at home-cooked dishes that warm and sooth the hearts.

"Just do what you are good at." Song Zichen had a casual style, "I don't pick on it. By the way, where is Jiayan?"

Jiang Lili pointed to the second floor: "It should be in the study."

Song Zichen nodded, walked upstairs with his long legs, and just pushed open the door of the study, the assistant called:

"Mr. Xiao Song, Director Zhang said, someone has chosen that role."

Song Zichen frowned: "Before casting has started, someone has chosen it?"

"Well, Director Zhang said, it's... what's the name of a female artist introduced by Lin Yi? Yes, it's Lin Zhanyan!"

Song Zichen's always relaxed and casual expression suddenly appeared cracks, and a cold feeling spread deep in the cracks.

He laughed meaningfully: "Does Director Zhang be afraid of problems if he uses the 18th-tier actors recommended by an outdated artist?"

The assistant already knew how to tell Director Zhang and said, "I'll remind Director Zhang now."

Song Zichen hung up the phone and looked at Ye Jiayan, who happened to meet Ye Jiayan with an inquiring look.

He returned to his usual appearance in a second and asked with a smile: "Why do you think of me like this?"

"Since I got married, you like to come to see me very much." Ye Jiayan saw through Song Zichen at a glance, "Do you want to have a free meal?"

Song Zichen supported his hands on the desk and looked at Ye Jiayan through a table: "I'm sorry to be seen - can I come here often in the future?"

"..." Ye Jiayan had never seen such shamelessness before, and he burst out with an unbearable sentence, "Get out!"

Song Zichen looked at Ye Jiayan resentfully: "Your conscience was eaten by a dog? If it weren't for me, how could you know that your wife was looking for someone outside--" As he said that, his phone suddenly rang again, and he was an assistant.

The character he wanted was probably obtained.

Song Zichen turned around calmly and confidently, answered the phone, and waited for the assistant to speak.

"Mr. Xiao Song, Director Zhang promised to give that role to the artist in our company. Will I notify the agent now?"

A smile flashed across the corner of Song Zichen's lips, and he hanged up the phone.

He turned around and caught Ye Jiayan's murderous gaze unexpectedly. He was so scared that his heart hanged up. He asked tremblingly: "Ye Jiayan, how did I offend you?"

Ye Jiayan gritted his teeth and ordered: "I'll finish what you just said."

Song Zichen couldn't remember for a moment: "What do you mean?"

“…”

Ye Jiayan didn't remind him, his eyes became even more terrifying.

Song Zichen felt that if he didn't finish his words, he would be afraid that he would be in trouble today.

The key is, which word and punctuation mark he said just now offended Ye Jiayan?

After carefully savoring his words, Song Zichen realized that it was not the words or punctuation marks, but the place where he paused was too fatal.

"No, no, I didn't mean that, I mean your wife asked someone else to learn swimming! Isn't this a phone call? My words were interrupted..."

Song Zichen spent a lot of talk and finally said that Ye Jiayan's expression had improved.

Ye Jiayan snorted coldly and said, "Give up you no longer die."

Song Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. He looked at Ye Jiayan strangely: "You actually care about this? Don't you dislike Jiang Lili?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not." Ye Jiayan asked, "Which man doesn't care about this?"

Speaking of this, Song Zichen was very proud and laughed "sneer": "I don't care."

Ye Jiayan said lightly: "You don't seem to be qualified to say such things."

Song Zichen wondered: "Aren't I a man?"

Ye Jiayan said: "You don't have a wife."

Song Zichen was so angry that he vomited blood and emphasized: "I am a non-marriager! It's not that I don't have a wife, it's that I don't want to have a wife!"

Jiang Lili pushed open the door and heard Song Zichen's roar from his soul, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Song Zichen is the prince of Song Media Group. After graduation, he directly joined the senior management of Song Media. Because of his outstanding appearance and humorous and wise conversation, his popularity is as close to that of its artists, with more than 40 million Weibo fans.

He has participated in some variety shows and revealed in the show that he is a non-marriager.

Unmarriageism is different from celibacy. Song Zichen has a girlfriend and likes to change girlfriends.

However, he does not date female celebrities.

As the prince of Song Media, many female artists tried their best to get close to him, but they were pushed away by him without exception.

One time on the show, Song Zichen said bluntly that he did not consider finding female artists as girlfriends.

Some netizens have a lot of ideas and speculated that Song Zichen had been hurt by emotions, and most of the people who were cruel to hurt him were female artists.

However, the facts are cruel:

Song Zichen simply doesn’t like female artists, just doesn’t want to get married. He doesn’t have prejudice against female artists, nor has he suffered any harm.

Countless girls and female artists are heartbroken, and even Jiang Lili feels it’s a pity.

Song Zichen is humorous, gentlemanly, and looks like Ye Jiayan. He doesn't want to get married. This is undoubtedly a loss for women all over the world.

When Song Zichen saw Jiang Lili, he immediately smiled and was too lazy to bother with Ye Jiayan.

There is no way, fairies can always make people feel good.

"What's wrong?" Song Zichen asked gentle and gentlemanly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Aunt Zhang said it's autumn now, and I want to make a moisturized soup, but the taste is sweet. Do you mind?"

Song Zichen felt comfortable when he heard this and smiled and said, "I don't mind."

Just as Jiang Lili was about to go downstairs, he heard Ye Jiayan's cold and hard voice:

"I mind."

"Don't pay attention to him." Song Zichen moved his body, just blocking Ye Jiayan, and smiled at Jiang Lili at the door, "He did it on purpose."

Jiang Lili thought to herself, Ye Jiayan wouldn’t be so naive, right?

She poked her head and tried hard to see Ye Jiayan, and asked, "Don't you like sweet soup?"

"I don't like it." Ye Jiayan paused for a half second and added, "With my table, no sweetness is allowed to appear."

Jiang Lili didn't know that Ye Jiayan was so repulsive of sweets, so she said "ah" softly.

Song Zichen realized in one second that Jiang Lili should like sweets very much. They drank coffee together that day, and Jiang Lili ordered matcha lattes.

He gave Jiang Lili a comforting look and said, "Don't be sad, I can take you to have desserts." As he said that, he glanced at Ye Jiayan, "Don't bring this annoying person."

Jiang Lili smiled and went downstairs.

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but she walked to the stairs and heard a wail from the study, as if it was... Song Zichen's voice.

But who will beat Song Zichen?

Well, maybe I'm really hallucinating.

Jiang Lili would never have imagined that she had no auditory hallucinations, and the person who attacked Song Zichen was Ye Jiayan.

Just as she closed the door, Ye Jiayan kicked Song Zichen from under the table, hitting Song Zichen in the knee.

Song Zichen was caught off guard and screamed in pain. His facial features were distorted and looked at Ye Jiayan: "Why are you kicking me?"

Ye Jiayan didn't even feel the "murderer" at all, and said easily: "I don't know, but it feels much more comfortable after kicking."

"Damn!" Song Zichen glared at Ye Jiayan, "Your fucking jealous way is quite unique."

Ye Jiayan frowned: "What is jealousy?"

"..." Song Zichen let out a sarcastic sneer, "Ye Jiayan, you fool!"

More than an hour later, Aunt Zhang came up and asked the two of them to go down for dinner.

Jiang Lili was busy with her last dish. There were already soup on the table, and there were four meat and two vegetables, all of which were home-cooked dishes, but it made people's index fingers tremble.

Song Zichen was moved when he saw it, took a deep breath, felt the fragrance of home-cooked meals, and said:

"It's like the meal my mom cooks."

Ye Jiayan glanced at Song Zichen: "I don't recognize you as a foolish son."

“…”

Song Zichen glared at Ye Jiayan, his face turned into a pig's liver.

Jiang Lili came out of the kitchen with steamed hairy crabs and found that the atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit subtle.

Song Zichen had a tense face, his expression was not right, but Ye Jiayan looked happy and looked much closer than usual.

Alas, are the expressions of these two people interchange?

Thinking that Song Zichen was usually very concerned about him, Jiang Lili put down the hairy crab and asked Song Zichen: "What's wrong with you? Is it okay?"
To be continued...