Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 2130 She is not worth my time

Gong Xianyue continued to be busy in the kitchen and cooked five dishes.

"How about it, do you like these flavors?"

Wen Sihe said honestly, "I like it very much."

I didn't expect her food to be so good, it was beyond expectations.

Gong Xianyue walked up to him, bent over and kissed him on the lips.

"Then you eat more. I can make it for you in different ways every day. I guarantee you will like it."

It seemed that his liking really made her happy. Her eyes were filled with satisfaction. She just held her chin up and sat opposite him, watching him eat.

Wen Sihe had the illusion that they were a young couple now.

He was full of food and drink, and he didn't notice that Gong Xianyue didn't move his chopsticks.

When he was about to go out, he saw Gong Xianyue wearing an apron and arranged his tie.

"I will prepare dinner for you tonight. If you don't come back, remember to tell me."

Wen Sihe nodded vaguely, but actually didn't take it to heart.

Just because she cooks delicious food, he has a better impression of her, but he is still the same scumbag at heart.

After Wen Sihe left here, he immediately went to meet his other male screenwriter, named Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang and he have been cooperating on scripts. There are not many male screenwriters in this circle, but he and Qiu Yang are not in the same system. Wen Sihe is a popular drama that the public loves. The scripts written by Qiu Yang are very deep, but it does not hinder the two. People are like good friends who drink together.

After the two sat down, Qiu Yang asked someone to bring food.

After tasting Gong Xianyue's cooking, Wen Sihe is really not interested in outside things now.

Qiu Yang leaned back and said, "I heard that you have adopted another woman recently? Could it be Su An'an? You can get rid of that pretentious temper. Sihe, your taste is getting better and better now. It’s getting worse.”

Wen Sihe took a sip of coffee and spoke calmly.

"It was just because I couldn't do it that I rejected her." "Then who is the woman chasing you? Did she succeed? Have you slept with her?"

"I slept, but that's it. It's no different from the previous ones. The only advantage is that the cooking is delicious."

Qiu Yang immediately smiled. How could dignified Wen Sihe lack someone to cook?
"Okay, I don't think you can play for long. The so-called delicious cooking is probably a lie."

Wen Sihe raised his eyebrows, "I really didn't lie to you this time. Her cooking is really delicious. If you don't believe it, just go to my place."

Qiu Yang yawned. He stayed up all night to write a script last night, and now he had no intention of verifying how that woman was doing.

"Look at the script this time. It's all for winning an award. Don't worry about that woman. Let's collaborate on this script first and then think about other things."

"She's not worth my time, at most she can be regarded as my nanny.

"Tsk tsk, Sihe, you should really look at your face now. You are just a typical example of a scumbag. No wonder you make people hate you so much every time you write about scumbags. I think you just write it according to yourself. "

"roll."

The two chatted for a few words and then began to study the script.

They continued to study it until the afternoon, and after making many minor changes, they made an appointment to go out for a drink.

This time Wen Sihe also made an appointment with the director of the next script. With so many people present, it was inevitable that he drank a little too much, until an actress took the initiative to step forward and put her arms around his neck, saying that this was her first time.

Wen Sihe put his hands directly around his waist and stopped until Qiu Yang was scolding him.

"Sooner or later you will suffer from kidney deficiency."

Wen Sihe chuckled for a lifetime, "So did you decide to rest tonight because of kidney deficiency?"

Qiu Yang was so aroused by him that he hugged the woman next to him and started to go upstairs. He even asked provocatively.

"What about you?"

(End of this chapter)