After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

Chapter 84 084: Feeding from the movie king?

084: Feeding from the movie king?

Fu Yanya was stunned for a moment.

He has seen too many beautiful people, both inside and outside the circle.

But no one can be like her, as if she was born to be an actress. She can be charming, glamorous, charming, and enchanting; she can also be as clean as a Taoist immortal who is not stained by the world.

Qiao Qingyan glanced at the untouched breakfast box on the table, raised her eyebrows slightly, and sat on the dining chair nearby.

"The breakfast outside the apartment building is quite good. Many artists have to ask their assistants to wait in line for a long time to buy it."

"If you don't like it, you probably have to do it yourself."

After saying that, Qiao Qingyan opened the breakfast box, and the smell of meat buns hit his nostrils...

Just when Qiao Qingyan reached out to take it, a slender hand stretched out and pressed her hand.

"I will do it. Just wait for me..."

The deep voice was still a bit hoarse and not as clear and pleasant as before, but it had a different flavor.

Qiao Qingyan looked back. "I've never been in the kitchen." So, there's nothing in the refrigerator for you to cook.

“It would be nice to have noodles and eggs.”

The man's eyebrows were slightly lowered, with a hint of tenderness and cherishment that he was unaware of.

For some reason, Qiao Qingyan could clearly see her delicate face reflected in those deep eyes.

She, who had always been calm and composed, felt relaxed for a moment.

"Okay. Up to you."

By coincidence, there are these two things in the refrigerator.Eggs are a food that every female star has. As for noodles...

It seems that when I went to the supermarket a few days ago, the mall held an event and gave away whatever I bought.Oh, I also gave her a pot of green plants.It's the basin on the balcony...

Qiao Qingyan removed his hand from the breakfast box.

The man handed the soy milk to her hand and seemed to comfort her. "You drink this first, I'll be quick."

Then Qiao Qingyan saw the distinguished and dignified man roll up his custom-made white shirt naturally, calmly find a handful of noodles and eggs from the refrigerator, and walk into the kitchen.

This room was assigned by the company and naturally came with its own kitchen, but the original owner had never entered the kitchen. Although the kitchen had everything, it was basically all brand new and unused.

The original structure of the apartment is that the kitchen and living room are connected together, and it is an open kitchen.

However, the original owner seemed to hate the kitchen, so he had it sealed.

Today's kitchens feel small, oppressive, and flat...

Not to mention a tall man like Fu Yanya, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Walking in, it's like entering a small dark room. Just standing there, he already occupies most of the space.

But the man didn't seem to be affected by the environment. He moved neatly and calmly.

Turn on the fire, boil water, cook noodles, fry eggs...

All the movements are done in one go, which is pleasing to the eye.

The kitchen was full of pyrotechnic fumes, but those pyrotechnic fumes seemed to be conscious, and they were consciously isolated from him, as if they didn't want him to be contaminated in the slightest.

Qiao Qingyan originally expected to see the house full of chaos, but in the end, she saw the man standing in front of the stove skillfully, using his movements skillfully and freely...

Looking at that tall and slender figure, she suddenly had an evil thought...

It would not be bad if this man could make breakfast for him for the rest of his life.

"Okay. You taste the saltiness..."

(End of this chapter)