Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

"I knew it, and felt it as soon as I walked in."

"What do you feel?" Jun Ya asked with a smile.

"Feeling love." Huanhuan said frankly.

Junya couldn't help but smile and shook her head: "Is it true?"

"It's true, of course it's true." Huanhuan nodded firmly, "And you left Huazhuo Entertainment at the same time, sharing weal and woe, this relationship, we are all very envious. There is also, although Feng Yu The studio is now in dire straits. Those big companies that cannot get Mr. Lu will definitely stumble the studio in secret, but everyone says that as long as you still love each other and are not afraid of difficulties, we will fight with you together. I will never leave easily."

"Thank you. We won't let you down either." Junya knew that in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Yu's studio was indeed in trouble.

But in fact, with the support of Lu Yiyang, Uncle Meng, and Yun's Jewelry, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

It's just that there are some things that she inconvenience to say more, and she also understands the kindness of the staff.

"Let's have dinner together, Huanhuan, I will call Yi Yang and Uncle Meng, and we will go out to eat." Jun Ya was picking up the phone and the door opened.

Lu Yiyang and Uncle Meng came back together, and Uncle Meng still carried a lot of dishes in his hands.

"Uncle Meng, why do you buy so many dishes? Where's the auntie hourly worker?" Jun Ya asked in surprise.

"Master today... Today Yi Yang specifically asked Auntie not to come. He said that he would cook for you. All are your favorite dishes." Uncle Meng carried the dishes into the kitchen with a smile.

Because of the presence of Huanhuan, his name was also changed.

Lu Yiyang walked over from behind him and said with a smile: "You have been working hard these past few days. I just have time today. It's rare to take a break and make something delicious for you."

"Then...then let's go first." Huanhuan showed envy in his eyes, but didn't dare to disturb Lu Yiyang and Junya.

Especially for Lu Yiyang, she has a natural fear.

"I just left Huanhuan for dinner..." Jun Ya said softly, apologizing for losing an appointment with Huanhuan.

"Then let them stay." Lu Yiyang didn't care.

"Is it really okay?" Huanhuan couldn't hide his excitement, and whispered to Junya, "Sister Junya, I don't know Mr. Lu can cook. You are so happy."

Junya smiled: "Really, you can stay."

She and Lu Yiyang went into the kitchen. Lu Yiyang didn't even let Uncle Meng help. Seeing her come in, he smiled and said, "Just stay with me by the side."

It's true that he hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time, but he is still very skillful in operating the knife.

Doing things also reveals his consistent cleanness and determination.

And he was wearing a white shirt, which originally smelled of inhumane smoke, but he appeared to be ironed like that in the kitchen.

The good-looking man cooking is simply a visual crit, so handsome that it bursts, and even the movements of holding a knife and cutting vegetables, holding a pot and ladle, are all in such a smooth flow, impeccable.

What's more, it was done for oneself, and the psychological impact was even more difficult to resist.

Junya hugged his waist from behind: "Yi Yang, you are so kind."

"You have always been the first person in the studio. I have been so hard recently. If I can't make you happy anymore, I really have to blame myself."

Junya was very warm in her heart, and it was obvious that Lu Yiyang was much busier than her, and had to bear much more...