The actor lives opposite

Chapter 12

Ye Ke'er had seen his "you're welcome" long ago, and didn't want to affect the mood of the dinner, so she didn't bother to argue with him.

Sheng Lan has been filming outside all year round, and either eats the big pot of show logistics or eats takeaway, he has long been tired of eating.

Occasionally go out to eat, afraid of being photographed and making entertainment news again, so he keeps a low profile like he seldom goes out to eat.

He hadn't eaten dumplings for more than half a year, and the smell of leeks made his heart flutter for a long time.

"That... let me pack it for you."

Ye Ke'er raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You will?"

Sheng Lan smiled and said, "It looks quite simple!"

Ye Keer reminded: "Hey! Don't touch it, wash your hands first."

Sheng Lan said "Oh!", and quickly turned around to wash her hands.

Ye Ke'er thought that he would be more or less good at it, but unexpectedly he is a big idiot!
"Hey! I took too many dumpling wrappers, that's two."

"No! You can't have too much stuffing!"

"If it breaks, don't want it, just put it aside."

"Don't pull it, the skin is broken again."

……

After tossing about a dozen dumpling wrappers, Sheng Lan sighed in embarrassment: "Why is it so difficult to make a dumpling? I saw that it was quite easy when you made it. It doesn't seem difficult."

Ye Ke'er rolled her eyes secretly, and said softly, "Senior, let's sit and wait for food."

Sheng Lan chuckled, and played with the dumpling wrappers to herself.

Ye Ke'er ignored him, spooned out the bone broth, and threw the dumplings down to cook.

After a while, the hot dumplings are ready.

Sheng Lan feasted, one after another, without any courtesy.

"Wow! This sauce is delicious, how do you make it?"

Ye Ke'er replied: "Soy sauce is made by adding some garlic and shredded ginger, and putting it in the meat."

Sheng Lan was secretly amazed - he never thought that the miser's cooking skills were so good!

After the dumplings were finished, Ye Ke'er spooned out the remaining broth, added a little kelp, and brought it out.

He ate it in one go and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Ye, is there any more? This soup is very refreshing and delicious!"

Ye Ke'er muttered: "There is still a little in the pot."

Sheng Lan hurriedly went to spoon the soup, turned around, and accidentally knocked Ye Ke'er's forehead with the bowl in his hand!

"Ah!" she cried out, throwing down the spoon in her hand.

Sheng Lan was taken aback, put the bowl down in panic, and swept her hands away - her fair forehead was slightly red!

He quickly kneaded it with his palms, blew on it, and then continued kneading.

"How is it? Is it better?"

Ye Ke'er's pretty face blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay..."

He was so close that she could even smell the faint scent of cologne on his body.

Feeling guilty, Sheng Lan gently rubbed again.

"Sorry, I didn't see it for a while."

Ye Ke'er also knew that he didn't do it on purpose, so she didn't take it to heart, and stretched out her hand to push - she felt the hard touch of his abdominal muscles, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

"It's ok……"

Seeing her putting away the dishes with her red forehead, Sheng Lan felt even more guilty.

"I'll do the washing."

Ye Ke'er remembered his destructive vigor just now, and quickly refused.

He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I can do the dishes. I used to help my mother with housework when I was young."

Ye Ke'er was dubious, and turned to prepare the fruit.

Sheng Lan didn't lie, she quickly washed and dried the dishes, and even wiped the table clean.

The two chatted together, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly good.

Ye Ke'er's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help changing the subject.

"I heard that you collect a lot of antiques and paintings, is it true?"

Sheng Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied, "A few, not too many. There are quite a few ancient paintings, dozens of them."

Ye Ke'er's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she asked, "I heard that you have collected "Appreciating the Lotus under the Moon", right?"

He ate the apple and muttered, "Yes...but it's broken."

Ye Keer stared in surprise!
Sheng Lan was absent-minded: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing!" Ye Ke'er said coldly, "I'm going to rest, senior, go back!"

(End of this chapter)