The night is dark, illuminated by flickering lights.

Yan Qiuzhi stood in the kitchen and looked out the window, then turned his gaze back to the man not far away.

Under the warm light in the kitchen, everything about the man seemed to have been toned down. It was obviously a cold scene, but it gave her a different illusion.

It seems that Chen Lunan is a gentle person.

Her eyes stopped at the movements of his hands. Yan Qiuzhi also said that these three words "hands are beautiful" are tiring. They are just pleasing to the eye.

She knew what a beautiful pair of hands they were, and even how powerful they were.

Just as he was thinking about it, the man's voice dropped: "Do you understand?"

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

She raised her eyes, looked at the half-finished sobering tea, and met Chen Lunan's eyes.

Chen Lunan knew from the look on her expression that she wasn't listening carefully. He stretched out his hand and loosened his collar.

Because of the cooperation talks, Chen Lunan wore formal clothes today. The suit was thrown on the sofa before entering the kitchen, but underneath was a black shirt, which made him feel increasingly cold and lonely, giving him an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Yan Qiuzhi's eyes followed the movement of his fingers, stopping at his neck to watch Chen Lunan's movements.

It was obviously an inadvertent move, but she just felt... he seemed quite handsome.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yan Qiuzhi tried his best to suppress it.

are you crazy.

Why do you think Chen Lunan is handsome? Even if he is very handsome, you can't see him distracted.

She patted her face to wake up, deeply feeling that she was too sleepy to have such an illusion.

Yan Qiuzhi returned his attention to the sobering tea: "When we go there to record, is it possible that there are still people who know how to drink?"

"Um."

Yan Qiuzhi was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "Really?"

Chen Lunan nodded.

Yan Qiuzhi blinked and realized: "How do you know they know how to drink?"

He has never been to record a variety show like this.

To be precise, Chen Lunan has never participated in any variety shows.

Chen Lunan ignored her quarrel and said in a low voice, "Teacher Xu Song and I are old acquaintances."

Yan Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Chen Lunan had made a movie not long after he entered the industry. The movie was a literary film, which was not very popular at the time. The box office was relatively average, but it had a good reputation.

Chen Lunan acted with Xu Song in it, and he played Xu Song's son.

"I remembered."

Yan Qiuzhi leaned against the wall and said, "The relationship between father and son."

"..."

The kitchen was quiet for a moment, and Chen Lunan stopped his movements: "Come here."

Yan Qiuzhi looked at him and then walked over.

It is actually not difficult to make hangover tea. Sometimes drinking honey water can relieve hangover. Yan Qiuzhi still has this common sense.

But Chen Lunan seemed to be practicing her ability to fire. He made the most complicated version of sobering tea, adding tea leaves, hawthorn and other ingredients, and asked her to cook it.

Under Chen Lunan's supervision and guidance, the sobering tea was cooked in a short time, and Yan Qiuzhi even served it himself.

She turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Did I succeed?"

Chen Lunan: "I don't know."

Yan Qiuzhi: "Then you have a taste." She held the bowl of sobering tea in front of Chen Lunan, with a little desire in her pupils.

"If it succeeds, you can teach me how to cook tomorrow."

Chen Lunan lowered his head and looked at her seriously: "We'll talk about it then."

"no."

Yan Qiuzhi didn't want to refute: "If the time can't come, we have to confirm it now."

She said arrogantly and confidently: "I've made you sobering tea, but you still don't teach me how to cook. Do you think that's okay?"

"..."

When Chen Lunan saw her like this, he actually wanted to remind her that apart from asking her to add some water and wait for it to boil, Chen Lunan seemed to have made everything else by himself.

But Chen Lunan never cares about such trivial matters with her.

He paused, his Adam's apple rolling: "Yeah."

Yan Qiuzhi's eyes lit up: "Really? You don't have to go out tomorrow?"

"Need not."

In an instant, Yan Qiuzhi thrust the bowl he was holding into Chen Lunan's hand and urged: "Drink, you are about to drink."

After drinking it, you have to teach yourself how to cook.

Chen Lunan: "..."

After drinking the sobering tea, Chen Lunan went back to his room to take a shower. When he came out, Yan Qiuzhi was still awake.

People whose sleepy eyelids were fighting are now looking at their phones.

After Chen Lunan agreed to teach her how to cook, Yan Qiuzhi began searching on Baidu for home-cooked dishes that were easiest to learn.

She is very self-aware of herself, and she will definitely not be able to do something complicated, so just learn something simple.

After looking around, Yan Qiuzhi found that stir-fried vegetables is the easiest, but she hates eating stir-fried vegetables the most.

After struggling for a few seconds, she raised her head and looked at Chen Lunan: "What dish do you think is the easiest to learn and delicious?"

Chen Lunan was choked by her: "What do you want to learn?"

Yan Qiuzhi lay on the pillow and sighed: "My heart is as high as the sky. Everything I want to learn is complicated, but I will definitely not be able to learn it. I just want to learn something simple."

Chen Lunan: "Yeah."

He said: "Let's talk tomorrow."

Yan Qiuzhi curled his lips and had no choice but to give up.

She pulled the quilt to cover herself and made a wish: "I hope I won't be scolded when I go on a variety show."

After saying that, he turned sideways and fell asleep with his back to Chen Lunan.

…

At noon the next day, Yan Qiuzhi woke up and looked for Chen Lunan.

She was lying at the door of the study, not saying anything, just looking at Chen Lunan, her meaning was very obvious - teach me how to cook.

Chen Lunan glanced at the time, half past eleven, quite on time.

He looked at the assistant who was still reporting on the work in the video and whispered: "We'll talk about it in the afternoon."

Company Assistant: "Huh?"

Chen Lunan lowered his head to adjust his cuffs, folded them up, and said calmly: "Take a break at noon and continue at two o'clock."

After saying that, he hung up the video directly.

Yan Qiuzhi listened to Chen Lunan's words, and when the others came out, he followed him step by step like Little Tails.

Chen Lunan seemed to do whatever he promised her.

"Were you busy just now?"

"Um."

Yan Qiuzhi was curious: "Is it the company's business or the studio's?"

Chen Lunan has his own separate studio, but if it is a company, it should be one of his other companies.

"company."

After hearing this, Yan Qiuzhi didn't ask any more questions.

She guessed that she was not in a hurry. If she was in a hurry, Chen Lunan would not have relented and promised to teach her last night. For Chen Lunan, nothing is as important as his work.

Because he wanted to teach cooking, Chen Lunan told his aunt not to come over today.

The two entered the kitchen, and Yan Qiuzhi took the initiative to open the refrigerator door.

Feeling her flattery, Chen Lunan raised his eyes and looked over: "What do you want to learn?"

Yan Qiuzhi looked at the dishes in the refrigerator for a while: "Tomato and egg soup...this seems to be the easiest."

"..."

Tomato and egg soup is indeed easy, but after learning, it was Chen Lunan who cut the tomatoes, beat the eggs, and added the oil... Yan Qiuzhi's only role was to wait for him to put in the water and close the lid.
To be continued...