With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

On the way to Haishi, there were only three people, Zuo Qiongqiong and Zuo Fan Zuoguang. They took the high-speed train, and they could clearly see the scenery outside from the window.

"Auntie, is Haishi the place where we filmed TV before?" Zuo Guang asked.

He is still young and doesn't know what a variety show is. Anyway, it's right to be on TV.

Zuo Qiongqiong nodded: "Yes, not only are there a lot of seafood to eat, but my aunt can also take you to the fruit garden to pick fruits!"

"really?"

Hearing about fruit picking, the two little groups became happy again, and the long journey seemed less boring.

At twelve noon, Zuo Qiongqiong received a message from Lu Qingze asking if they had eaten.

If it wasn't for something sudden in the company, Lu Qingze would have followed along.

Holding Zuo Qiongqiong's hand when parting, the sticky Mei Hongmin couldn't stand it anymore.

'Haven't eaten yet, neither of them are very hungry, and I don't want to eat. '

After replying to the message, Zuo Qiongqiong closed the door of their room. There is still some time for the journey, so I will sleep first and talk later.

When he came out of the station, he saw Ji Jingqing in the crowd at a glance. He was in a white shirt and black pants, with a pair of cool sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Several bodyguards stood behind him.

Zuo Qiongqiong looked up at the big sun in this sea market, aren't the few people afraid of being directly sunburned?

"Second Miss, we are here!"

I don't know who yelled, everyone at the scene looked around, looking for where 'Second Miss' was.

Zuo Qiongqiong wished he could pull Xiaotuanzi around and leave, but after hesitating for two seconds, Ji Jingqing strode up to the three of them.

"Long time no see, is it hot?"

He reached out his hand to touch Zuo Qiongqiong's head, but found that his hand was sweaty, so he bent down and touched the heads of the two small balls.

Those who didn't know thought it was a joke.

Zuo Qiongqiong: "Brother, how long have you been waiting here? The temperature in Haishi is much higher than in Beijing."

The air conditioner in the car is so full that I can't feel it at all.

After getting out of the car, the moisture in their bodies seemed to be evaporated instantly. They thought that the light and thin clothes were like sacks at this time.

I don't know if Ji Jingqing is hot in long-sleeved trousers.
"There will be light rain tomorrow, so it will be cooler." Ji Jingqing took the box in her hand and threw it to the bodyguard behind him, without answering her question just now.

"Mr. Ji has been waiting for two hours!"

Zuo Qiongqiong followed the sound and found that it was a white and tender bodyguard behind the crowd, who looked like a newcomer, and stopped talking after being slapped on the arm by the people around him.

Ji Jingqing didn't look at it from the beginning to the end, but just said, "Don't listen to their talk."

The place where he came to Haishi this time was still the villa where the program was recorded last time, and the servants inside were still people he knew.

I haven't seen her for half a year, but I still remember her. After meeting, I greeted her warmly.

Wen Shuning was waiting in the living room early, and ran out after hearing the sound of the car, "Qiong Qiong!"

Zuo Qiongqiong walked over with the two dumplings and was hugged tightly by the other party.

"I haven't seen you in half a month. Why did you lose so much weight? Did that brat Lu Qingze bully you?"

Wen Shuning hugged her and looked left and right, lest Zuo Qiongqiong would be wronged in the Lu family.

"I'm not being bullied, it's because I'm learning fitness recently." Zuo Qiongqiong said as he raised his arms to show off his muscles.

"Look, Aunt Wen, is it beginning to work?"

Wen Shuning squeezed a few times to save face, "It's not bad, you will take your brother to practice together tomorrow, and yesterday I asked him to accompany me to go shopping, and I can't lift this or that."

Ji Jingqing retorted: "It's obvious that you bought too many things!"

Put the two small dumplings in the bedroom on the first floor, and the flat floor on the second floor is Zuo Qiongqiong's exclusive.

This time the decoration has changed again, the simple style is no longer the princess style of last time.

Wen Shuning took her for a stroll on the second floor, saying that she had bought those things herself.

"I saw this rug on a shopping app. Look how cute the little hedgehog is. When I bought it, I guessed that you might like it.
These tableware came from the market when I was on my day off. I saw you show the pots and pans in the video. They are very beautiful. I hope you will be happy when you see the new tableware during your stay here."

On the display shelves in the restaurant, there are all kinds of tableware.

Zuo Qiongqiong had hot eyes and hugged her tightly, "Aunt Wen, thank you"

Wen Shuning patted her on the shoulder, "Why are you being so sensational? Take a look at the smell of sweat, go wash and change clothes."

"Um"

Zuo Qiongqiong also realized it belatedly. There were always a few people smoking in violation of the regulations in the carriages, and the crowd was crowded when leaving the station.

Although she didn't sweat much, she couldn't avoid some smell on her body.

After coming to the room, Zuo Qiongqiong finally understood why Wen Shuning urged her to take a bath and change clothes.

The closet that was half packed before leaving was filled again, and all kinds of clothes were arranged neatly in colors from light to dark.

The fabric is very soft, you can feel the coolness when you put it on your hands, and it must be very comfortable to wear.

When Zuo Qiongqiong went downstairs, he saw that the two small dumplings had also been cleaned and were eating on the sofa.

After seeing her, Zuo Guang waved to her, "Auntie, look, the mung bean soup at Grandma Wen's side is different from the mung bean soup at our house."

Zuo Qiongqiong approached and was also handed a bowl.

"Drink something cold to cool off the heat."

The glass bowl contains Soviet-style mung bean soup, glutinous rice and mung beans soaked in mint water, and a few red and green silks for decoration.

As a food blogger, Zuo Qiongqiong has naturally heard of it.

But many people on the Internet shouted that they could not accept that this thing is called mung bean soup, and Zuo Qiongqiong had never made such a controversial thing.

It's really the first time
Take a bite, um. The smell of laundry detergent
Just kidding, Zuo Qiongqiong thinks the taste of mint water is average, but he prefers boiled mung beans, this is the taste of iced mint water.

But the two small dumplings were very happy to eat, and there were more red and green silks in their bowls than the two of them.

"Do you not like to eat?" Wen Shuning asked.

Zuo Qiongqiong nodded and shook his head again, "Maybe it's because I'm used to that kind of mung bean soup, and it always feels weird to drink it."

Sensing the depression of the other party, she quickly said: "But I think I can take a video material! Can you teach me?"

Even if I come out to play, I have to work, and a group of people in the studio are waiting for me to support.

I used to shoot videos whenever I wanted to, but now I have to publish a video every week, otherwise I will be 'slammed' when I go back~
Hearing Zuo Qiongqiong's words, Zuo Qiongqiong really smiled: "Okay, don't be so pretentious, I'll teach you!"

Thanks to Ajizai Baozi for the reward of 100 reading coins (*`*)