Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Chapter 338: Depression, the Queen of the Movie x The Real Young Master 17
Yi Yang's home is full of the cold atmosphere of a man living alone, and the black, white and gray tones are so lifeless that it seems that there is no room for any freshness.

Of course, there would be no suitable clothes for Qin Muchu in such a family, so Qin Muchu was still wearing Yi Yang's pajamas from last night. The neckline of the clothes was a little too big, revealing a little of his lustrous white collarbone.

Qin Muxu had black hair and red lips. He raised his eyes to look at people with a pure and lustful appearance, and every movement he made was full of charm.

Qin Muchu called his assistant and asked her to pack some clothes from home and bring them over.

When I went downstairs, the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast, including some bread, salad and coffee.

Qin Muxu sat at the dining table, looking a little strange: "You eat these things in the morning?"

Yi Yang hummed: "This saves time, don't you like it? Let me serve you a bowl of noodles."

Qin Muxu shook his head: "It's okay, I don't have much appetite either, so just eat something."

Yi Yang didn't listen to her, and pressed Qin Muchu's hand that was reaching for the coffee: "You don't sleep well, don't drink this, just wait for me."

Yi Yang took out the noodles left by the housekeeper, as well as tomatoes and eggs from the kitchen, and started cooking the noodles quickly.

Sitting at the kitchen table, Qin Muxu rested his chin and watched Yi Yang cook noodles for himself in home clothes, and was a little dazed for a while.

She has been eating irregularly for several years. She was like this when she first debuted. She couldn't eat when she was under a lot of pressure.

Later, Yi Yang found out, he didn't say anything, but whenever he was free, he would prepare meals and go to the crew to find her.

Every time before Qin Muchu rushes from the rented house to the set, Yi Yang would never let her go on an empty stomach.

Yi Yang is an orphan. He grew up with an old man picking up rags in a small fishing village. He lived a very poor life when he was young, but his ability to cook and work is not bad. The small rental house where the two of them lived was always cleaned up by him. Every time Yi Yang cooks, Qin Muxu also tastes very delicious.

After Qin Muchu broke up with Yi Yang, no one coaxed her like Yi Yang. Qin Muchu was not a person who would take good care of himself, and he messed up his body by dangling around all day long.

Qin Muxu looked at Yi Yang Shulang's tall and straight back, and suddenly said: "You know, I used to want to be popular and make money very, very much for a long time, and I thought that I would be able to get happiness."

Yi Yang's hand that knocked the egg paused, didn't say anything else, just hummed and listened quietly.

Fortunately, Qin Muchu didn't need to respond, she just looked at Yi Yang's back quietly, her eyes were a little far away, as if she was missing something through his thin figure.

"Later, you were recognized as the only son of the richest man in the Yi family, and I became popular and made a little money..."

Qin Muxu stopped here, she turned her head to look at the French windows in the kitchen, and didn't speak for a long time.

The water in the pot boiled, and it was steaming hot.

Yi Yang was still holding the spatula stiffly, staring at the boiling water, but he didn't move for a long time as if he lost his soul.

Yi Yang didn't come back to his senses until hot water splashed on his arms, and hurriedly took the noodles from one side to the pot.

The noodles are steaming hot just out of the pan, the tomato juice is collected just right, the eggs are tender and sweet, and the noodles are just right.

Yi Yang handed over the chopsticks, his voice was low but gentle: "It's all over, let's eat."

Qin Muchu hummed, bowed his head and took a sip. The taste was unbelievably delicious. The tomato soup was sweet and sour, exactly the same as it was four years ago.

(End of this chapter)