I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

The growing season of mushrooms is generally spring and autumn. Logically speaking, in this cold winter, few people can see mushrooms on the table.

But now that science and technology are advanced, it is not impossible to grow mushrooms artificially in the greenhouse, so when Xiao Dengzi heard Zuqi say that these mushrooms were sent by friends, he didn't think about other things.

Until Zu Qi and Duan Kai got into the car on the return journey, the dull little Dengzi suddenly reacted, slapped his thigh and said: "Oops! I knew I was leaving for two days, so I put the mushrooms in the room. What if someone takes it away?"

Duan Kai said blankly: "You put the mushrooms there, don't you let them use it casually?"

"..." Little Deng Zi cried out.

Duan Kai patted Xiao Dengzi on the shoulder, and solemnly comforted: "Don't worry, you are the only person interested in that kind of mushroom in the entire crew, I'm afraid other people won't touch it at all."

Xiao Dengzi: "..." He did not feel comforted at all!

Zu Qi laughed and leaned back and forth, seeing Xiao Dengzi's face with a pitiful little look, he was a little unbearable, and he sighed and said, "Didn't you just take two mushrooms away? I have left. Three mushrooms, I'll give you everything you want."

Little Dengzi, who was still downcast just now, immediately raised his head, his small eyes burst out with a light that quickly blinded Zuqi's eyes, and couldn't say: "Really?"

Zu Qi nodded: "Really."

The assured little Dengzi relaxed all over, and suddenly showed a happy smile.

Zu Qi knew that Xiao Dengzi was a real foodie, and his years of experience in eating gave him a pair of magical eyes that could distinguish between good and bad food.

Originally, Zu Qi thought that those colorful and poisonous mushrooms would not enter Xiao Dengzi's picky eyes. He didn't expect him to be so interested. For a while, he was also very curious about the taste of those mushrooms.

...

In the crew.

After all, Zuqi is only a male partner. His two-day leave will not delay the overall shooting progress of the crew. At this time, the two actresses who played the heroine and the female partner entered the group, and Director Wang focused on shooting them and Joey. The scene between Yang and Yang.

Before joining the group, Qiao Yiyang was deeply troubled by anorexia, and now he is still not interested in food. As a manager, Zhou Hai became an ant on the hot pot and almost bald his hair. .

Seeing that the heavy foundation couldn't cover Joe Yiyang's thin cheeks, Zhou Hai was given a final letter by the company. In any case, Joe Yiyang must be restored to his previous appearance, otherwise his star journey would be ruined.

At noon that day, Zhou Hai packed his things as usual and was going to the kitchen to cook for Joe Yiyang. Whether Joeyyang wanted to eat or not, he always had to act.

"Brother Zhou!" The logistics staff passing by said suddenly, "Director Wang's friend sent some mushrooms over. I heard that they are newly cultivated varieties and taste very good. I put them in the kitchen."

Zhou Hai understood what the logistics staff meant, and a smile appeared on his always frowning face. He nodded and said, "I see, thank you."

In fact, Zhou Hai didn't take the logistic staff's words to heart. Every time before he cooks for Joey Yang, he will discuss with the doctor in advance about the matching of the dishes. Even the ingredients delivered are carefully selected by the company.

For so long, Zhou Hai tried not to touch anything other than the kitchen prepared by the crew.

Speaking of it, the ingredients delivered by the company are almost bottoming out, so I have to call there to urge them.

Zhou Hai stepped into the kitchen as he thought about it, and he noticed the corner of the cabinet for the first time, because there was a plate of brightly colored mushrooms.

This is the mushroom sent by Dao Wang's friend?

There was a trace of surprise in Zhou Hai's expression. He walked quickly over, bent over and took a closer look, and found that the colorful things in front of him were indeed two mushrooms, each of which was the size of his forearm.

Zhou Hai, who has seen the world, has never seen such a mushroom, not to say how exaggerated its color is, but it grows extremely full, just tap it with your fingertip, you can feel it It is full of toughness and elasticity.

Zhou Hai could almost tell at a glance that these two mushrooms were the best.

It's just that I don't know which of Director Wang's friends are so powerful, who can actually cultivate such superior mushrooms and send them to the crew generously.

Zhou Hai carefully picked up one of the mushrooms and put it in front of his nose to sniff. Then he smelled a very faint scent of mushrooms. The scent quickly penetrated into the nasal cavity and went down the throat, covering a large area. Haunted away, immersed in the heart.

"What a good mushroom." Zhou Hai sighed sincerely.

He immediately called Joe Yiyang's personal doctor and dietitian, and after repeatedly determined that the mushrooms were non-toxic, he cut a third of them with a knife, and put the rest on the plate.

Zhou Hai’s cooking skills are good. Even a plate of ordinary fried shredded pork with mushrooms can be made to the level of a star hotel. In less than an hour, the steaming three dishes and one soup were brought to the table.

At first, the members of their team ate together. Later, Zhou Hai thought it was too troublesome to cook meals for eight people, so he drove the others to eat the boxed lunch of the crew.

Now only Zhou Hai and Joe Yiyang were left sitting face to face at the dining table, and the rest of them rushed to pick up the lunch.

Joey masculinely finished the filming, dressed in a light ancient costume and a thick military coat. The makeup on his face was very heavy, but he couldn't hide the intense fatigue in his expression.

"Let's eat first." Zhou Hai put Joe Yiyang's special chopsticks in front of him.

Joe Yiyang rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, shook his head subconsciously, and sighed, "You eat first, I'm not hungry yet."

"Now it's time for dinner. Whether you're hungry or not, you have to eat a bite to cushion your stomach." Zhou Hai patiently persuaded.

Qiao Yiyang knew that Zhou Hai said so much out of good intentions and job duties, so he sighed faintly, picked up his chopsticks and hesitated for a while before reaching into the nearest mushroom fried pork shreds.

With seasonings such as soy sauce and cooking wine, the color of the fried mushrooms is not as gorgeous as before, and because of the fact that they are cut into thin strips, even Zhou Hai can't see its appearance.

Joey Yang squinted his eyes, raised the chopsticks with mushrooms and shredded pork in front of his eyes for a long time before distinguishing them, before speaking uncertainly: "This is... a mushroom?"

Zhou Hai replied: "It was a mushroom sent by a friend of Director Wang. I heard that it was just cultivated in the greenhouse.

Qiao Yiyang seems to have little interest in this dish. From the perspective of its appearance, this dish of fried shredded pork with mushrooms is inferior to the other two carefully arranged dishes.

However, regardless of the color and flavor of the dishes, there is no difference in the eyes of Joe Yiyang, who is suffering from anorexia. In order not to worry Zhou Hai so much, even if he resists it in his heart, he still bites his scalp and puts the dishes into his mouth.

Zhou Hai looked at Joe Yiyang with eyesight.

The next moment, Joey Yang's movements suddenly stopped--

"Yiyang? What's wrong with you?" Zhou Hai's reaction to Joe Yiyang was unexpected.

He subconsciously thought that this new dish did not suit Joe Yiyang's appetite, so he hurriedly pulled a piece of paper towel and laid it flat in front of Joe Yiyang, twisting his brows into a knot, "If you don't like it, don't force it, and try others. "

When Zhou Hai put down his chopsticks, he took away the plate with mushrooms and shredded pork, preparing to move the other two dishes to Joe Yiyang.

Without knowing that his fingers had just pinched the edge of the dinner plate, Joe Yiyang, who was still as petrochemical, suddenly shouted his name emotionally. Zhou Hailian was shocked and thought that Joe Yiyang would be troubled on the spot.

As a result, Joe Yiyang said, "Can you serve me a bowl of rice?"

Zhou Hai: "..." At first he thought it was his ears that had auditory hallucinations. He stared at Joe Yiyang dullly for a long time, and saw that Joe Yiyang was eating the dish with chopsticks.

Joey Yang has a good family background, received a good education since he was a child, and knows the importance of table manners. Even before he suffered from anorexia, he chewed slowly and behaved gracefully when eating.

Zhou Hai has been with Joe Yiyang for eight years, and it is the first time he has seen Joe Yiyang gobbling down regardless of his image...

Finally struggling from the surprise, Zhou Hai's expression changed from shock to surprise, and his eyes were wet instantly, almost unable to control his face and cry.

After a burst of surging in his chest, Zhou Hai endured it anyway. He stammered and hurriedly got up to serve Joey Yang with a bowl of rice. Fearing that it was not enough, he held the spoon and pressed it into the bowl.

When Joe Yiyang’s small team came back from a work meal, they saw Joe Yiyang holding a bowl of rice, gulp into his mouth and stuffing the rice with mushrooms and shredded pork, sitting opposite Zhou Hai’s ten fingers. He crossed his chin, and the light of love and gentleness on his face almost overflowed.

Teams: "..."

What a weird picture, there is always something wrong.

Stunned for half a minute, everyone suddenly realized something.

"Ms. Qiao is actually eating?!!!"

...

Zu Qi and others didn't know that a small move by Xiao Dengzi had already set off stormy waves in the crew. The three people were sitting in the car, playing with their mobile phones, and discussing Xue Wan's full moon wine.

Xiao Dengzi, who has become an old fried dough stick, smiled slyly: "Anyway, President Xue invited a lot of people to celebrate Xiao Xue’s full moon, so why don’t we apply for a budget to President Wang, and invite a few reporters to the scene and buy a Weibo hot topic? Search for something."

The boring Zu Qi was playing a naive snake-eating game. Hearing this, he said something completely out of focus: "When did my son become President Xue?"

Xiao Dengzi: "..." Brother Qi's focus is always so strange.

Speechless to speechless, Xiao Dengzi still said, "You only have Xue tens of millions of children. If you don't plan to have another one in the future, then the entire Xue family will belong to him sooner or later, and he will naturally inherit the position of President Xue."

Zu Qi sighed almost inaudibly. Thinking of the cynicism and sarcasm against him and tens of millions on the Internet, and thinking of the original plot later, he suddenly became a little worried.

If it were to follow the original plot, Xue Jue would definitely not have a second child in this life, but whether Xue must be able to squeeze into the Xue family is unknown...

"Forget it." Zu Qi frustrated, his fingertips shook, and the greedy snake he was controlling hit the wall and hung it up. He put down his phone and looked out the car window sadly, "I'm already a black physique. Keep it low-key."

Little Dengzi hates iron for not making steel: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, it is also a fire to be scolded by others. We have thick skins and are not afraid."

Zu Qi: "..." No, no big brother, I'm not afraid of recruiting netizens, I'm worried that Xue Jue will be annoyed.

Given the importance Xue Jue attaches to Xue Wan, I am afraid that he would not be willing to pull Xue Wan out for speculation.

Just after thinking about this, Duan Kai, who had remained silent, suddenly said: "Well, we don't need to apply for a budget."

Zu Qi and Xiao Dengzi turned their heads at the same time and cast the puzzled wooden advertisement.

Duan Kai raised his cell phone: "Go and read Xue Jue's Weibo for yourself."