After reading my mind, the whole family eats melon, the real daughter broke the news

Chapter 173 Illegitimate meal

Chu Zhaozhao felt that he had been entrusted, but he didn't want to leave Xu Yu alone in the kitchen. Chu Zhaozhao was so confused at this moment that he was almost in a mess.

"Be good, your job is not to cause trouble."

As Xu Yu spoke, he pushed Chu Zhaozhao out of the kitchen, closed the kitchen door, and even locked it thoughtfully.

Chu Zhaozhao knocked on the door and realized that Xu Yu had issued an eviction order. He angrily sat on the sofa and put on the TV, and then disrupted the half-finished puzzle on Xu Yu's table.

Xu Yu cooked four dishes, two ordered by Chu Zhaozhao and two of Xu Yu's specialties.

It didn't take long to prepare these four dishes. Before Chu Zhaozhao finished watching an episode of the TV series, he heard Xu Yu calling for dinner.

"Zhaozhao, it's time to eat!"

Seeing that Chu Zhaozhao hadn't come yet, Xu Yu shouted again.

"Coming, coming soon..."

As Chu Zhaozhao walked to the dining table, she looked back at the TV series. The villain was about to die, and her heartbeat was beating very hard at the moment.

"Zhao Zhao..."

Xu Yu felt that he was taking care of a child, so he helplessly shouted again in a low voice.

"Come on, come on, let me tell you, this shot is quite good. Guess who is the murderer, and guess who is the final boss?"

Chu Zhaozhao picked up the chopsticks and asked Xu Yu excitedly.

Xu Yu picked up some fried pork with chili peppers and fed it directly into Chu Zhaozhao's mouth, meaning that he wanted Chu Zhaozhao to eat more and talk less.

"You should know this screenwriter, you've seen him before."

Xu Yu glanced at the TV and said leisurely.

Chu Zhaozhao became more energetic and asked who Xu Yu was.

"Didn't you just meet Zheng Yuanjie's screenwriter? Why did you forget his name?"

"He can actually write this kind of script. I thought he could only write literary and artistic works."

Chu Zhaozhao still didn't want to believe it, so he went to see whose work it was and found out that the names of the screenwriters were exactly the same and he could only accept this fact.

"There are a lot of things you don't know. As a screenwriter, the road should not be too narrow." Xu Yu said pretending to be profound.

Chu Zhaozhao nodded, and then commented on each of Xu Yu's dishes.

"This fried pork with chili pepper is not spicy enough. It would be better if it was spicier."

"This tomato scrambled egg is fine. Also, I don't like food with sugar, so you probably don't like it either, right?"

"The chicken wings are well done. I didn't expect you to be good at making sweet and sour dishes."

"Actually, I don't like to eat this vegetable, but since you cooked it, I might as well give it a try."

Xu Yu watched Chu Zhaozhao eating happily. Although her words were not words to praise him, her actions were the best compliments.

The two of them chatted, while the TV series played as background music, and just finished the meal.

"Are you going to the airport?"

Chu Zhaozhao looked at the time and asked Xu Yu.

"Yes, I've got a taxi for you. Please be careful on the way home. Send me a message when you get home."

Xu Yu picked up the luggage and put his other hand on Chu Zhaozhao's waist.

"Otherwise I'll quit and become your manager. If not, I can be your assistant." Chu Zhaozhao said slowly.

Xu Yu smiled, rubbed the corners of Chu Zhaozhao's mouth, and then kissed him.

This kiss made Chu Zhaozhao feel Xu Yu's aggression, and Chu Zhaozhao knew that Xu Yu didn't want to leave either. "It's enough for me to be your manager. Let's go and see you on the set."

Xu Yu held Chu Zhaozhao's hand, and the two of them wanted to go downstairs together. They looked at each other and smiled.

"If you become my manager, what will happen to Sister Wei? Let's forget it. I still like Sister Wei quite a lot."

No matter how reluctant we were to separate, the road was still so long after all, and we reached the door of the apartment in no time.

Xu Yu's taxi for Chu Zhaozhao arrived, and Xu Yu sent Chu Zhaozhao into the car.

Chu Zhaozhao looked at Xu Yu aggrievedly, and then Chu Zhaozhao realized something was wrong.

"No, it's not about life and death. Why are we doing this?"

"Yes, I wanted to ask you too, but the look on your face just now made me almost surrender."

After Xu Yu finished speaking, he asked the driver to drive, and Chu Zhaozhao was embarrassed to shout at Xu Yu again.

Xu Yu watched Chu Zhaozhao's taxi go away, then got into another car and headed to the airport.

"Girl, is that your boyfriend?" the driver asked curiously.

"Yes." Chu Zhaozhao answered obediently.

The driver said "Ouch" and said, "Your boyfriend looks like a celebrity, but I didn't see him wearing a mask. My daughter likes a celebrity named Xu, and he looks very much like him."

"Really? Others say he looks like a star, but I don't think so."

Chu Zhaozhao quickly smoothed things over and pulled his mask up a little.

"Why are you both wearing masks? You don't have to wear them when you get in the car. My car doesn't have so many rules." The driver said cheerfully.

"Both my boyfriend and I have a cold. He passed it on to me. I'm afraid of passing it on to you or leaving the virus behind, so I'd better wear a mask."

Chu Zhaozhao found a perfect reason. The driver couldn't say anything more, so he chatted with Chu Zhaozhao about some family issues.

"You said that my daughter chases celebrities every day. I don't object. I'm just worried that she is too crazy. She tells her friends every day that Xu is her husband. Isn't this nonsense?"

Chu Zhaozhao suppressed a smile, but felt very proud in his heart.

"Your daughter may only have a crush on that celebrity now, but she may not have a crush on that celebrity in the future. Don't worry, few celebrities will fall in love with their fans."

Chu Zhaozhao's words did not reassure the driver, who instead frowned.

"You also said that there are very few. What kind of peripherals is she doing now? She also wants to pursue offline activities. As an actor, where did offline activities come from? She also told me how many people were at the scene and video chatted with others every day. When you talk about squatting with people, don’t you think that’s nonsense?”

The driver seemed to be getting more and more excited as he talked, but Chu Zhaozhao felt that something was getting more and more wrong.

Isn't this kind of behavior an illegitimate meal?

"Uncle, how old is your daughter? If she is in school, where will she have time to pursue these offline activities?"

"I run a taxi every day and have no time to take care of her. Her mother and I divorced, and her mother indulges her so much that I can't speak. My daughter also promised me that it won't affect her studies. I thought before that I should just let her go. Are these offline activities far away?”

The driver asked Chu Zhaozhao innocently. Chu Zhaozhao could only guess that the driver's daughter only told half of the story.

There was a red light at the intersection ahead. The driver stepped on the brakes suddenly, then turned around and said to Chu Zhaozhao.

Chu Zhaozhao was forced to fall forward by the sudden braking and almost hit the front.

"Uncle, you should take more care of your daughter. She is still in school, so she should focus on her studies."

Chu Zhaozhao persuaded the driver, and the driver sighed, as if he felt that his persuasion would not help.

"I am just a daughter. I hope she is happy, and her mother also hopes she is happy."

The driver was reading alone in the front row, and Chu Zhaozhao could only remain silent.