He Muchen looked at Zhou Rui with displeasure, while Zhou Rui smiled at He Muchen and said, "Be good, I'll be right back."
He Muchen followed Zhou Rui to the kitchen and stood beside him, looking at the dumplings in the pot with a resentful expression.
I originally planned to buy more food to put in the refrigerator, but now I don't want to buy any more. I just want to throw away all the food in the refrigerator.
Zhou Yuzhi followed Zhou Rui into the kitchen. The kitchen wasn't very big to begin with, and everyone was standing around the stove, with Zhou Rui sandwiched in the middle.
He's even more fragrant than the dumplings in this pot now, almost squeezed out of the pot and turned into the sweet chicken in the middle of a hamburger.
Zhou Yuzhi looked at the dumplings cooking for her in the pot with a smile and said, "Little Rui Rui, I'm so lucky to have you. After work, I can come home and have a hot meal."
Zhou Rui laughed awkwardly: "Didn't anyone cook dinner for you before I came?"
"No, He Muchen and Song Anqi almost never eat dinner, so I can only eat some snacks for dinner," Zhou Yuzhi complained, feeling wronged.
Zhou Rui looked at He Muchen in surprise: "Don't you eat dinner at night? It's bad for your stomach if you don't eat dinner."
Hearing Zhou Rui's concern, He Muchen, who had been frowning, finally smiled and his expression softened.
"I can eat, I eat some fruits and vegetables."
Zhou Rui looked He Muchen up and down. Her husband really worked so hard. Sure enough, behind every glamorous appearance lies self-discipline.
Then she turned to Zhou Yuzhi and said, "Then why did you ask me to cook dumplings for you tonight? Aren't you afraid of getting fat? You've already joined the crew, aren't you afraid of getting fat and not looking good on camera?"
"We'll pry it out after he finishes eating," Zhou Yuzhi joked.
"Ah! Isn't this just suffering? Why bother?" Zhou Rui exclaimed in surprise.
"I was just kidding. Little Rui cooked it, how could I bear to take it out? I want it to go into my belly and become meat, so that I can be forever intertwined with the love that Little Rui has for me," Zhou Rui said proudly.
Zhou Rui looked at Zhou Yuzhi, who was acting like a butterfly, with disdain. Her skin was so thick that even a big shovel couldn't dig it down.
He Muchen stood aside and said coldly, "Zhou Yuzhi..."
"Brother Chen, what's up?" Zhou Yuzhi asked He Muchen playfully, tilting her head.
He Muchen was even more furious, almost to the point of dumplinging the hot dumplings straight into Zhou Yuzhi's mouth, and said coldly:
"It's nothing, I just wanted to call your name, in case I forgot what your name is."
Just as Zhou Yuzhi was about to respond, Zhou Rui interrupted, "The dumplings are ready. Zhou Yuzhi, bring the bowl next to you."
Zhou Yuzhi pouted: "Little Rui Rui, you're not being fair. You call Brother Chen 'husband,' but you don't even call me 'husband,' and you even call me by my full name! I'm so sad!"
“Bowl…” Zhou Rui said coldly.
Zhou Yuzhi turned around with a pitiful look on his face to get the bowl and handed it to Zhou Rui. Zhou Rui calmly scooped the dumplings from the pot and placed them in front of him.
"The dumplings are cooked, enjoy yours..."
"Also, after you finish eating, go wash up and go to bed early. When you take a shower, remember to look in the mirror more often, and you'll understand why I'm so unfair," Zhou Rui said, patting his shoulder.
Zhou Rui smiled and said to He Muchen, "The dumplings are cooked for him, let's go."
He Muchen, who was initially quite unhappy, was overjoyed to hear Zhou Rui's veiled criticism of Zhou Yuzhi. At that moment, he finally felt that his handsome face had not been wasted and had served its purpose.
Only Zhou Yuzhi remained in the kitchen, dazed, holding a bowl of steaming dumplings.
Back in his room, Zhou Rui breathed a sigh of relief and asked He Muchen, "I don't think I spoke too harshly just now. I don't think I hurt his feelings, do I?"
"It's not heavy. Besides, Zhou Yuzhi is thick-skinned, so this sentence won't hurt his feelings."
"That's good. I was worried he might abandon you and cause problems for you." Zhou Rui said with a smile.
He Muchen smiled and rubbed his head: "No, he's not that kind of person."
Knock knock...
The knocking at the door interrupted their conversation. He Muchen got up to open it, and Song Anqi, his face dark, said coldly:
"Brother Chen, did you guys bully Yu Zhi?"
Standing behind Song Anqi, Zhou Rui looked at him with suspicion, his heart pounding. Could it be that Zhou Yuzhi had just told Song Anqi that Song Anqi had come to settle scores with him?
"No! What happened to him?" He Muchen asked back, guessing that Zhou Yuzhi was making trouble in front of Song Anqi again, saying that he and Zhou Rui were bullying him.
“He was eating dumplings in the living room while crying. When we asked him what was wrong, he wouldn’t answer, so he came to ask you if you had bullied him.”
"What? Zhou Yuzhi is crying?"
Zhou Rui, who was hiding behind He Muchen, quickly walked out of the room and into the living room, where he saw Zhou Yuzhi eating dumplings while crying.
Zhou Rui walked up to him guiltily and handed him a tissue: "I'm sorry, Zhou Yuzhi, I shouldn't have said such harsh words to you."
"I apologize to you, can you forgive me?"
Zhou Yuzhi, who was sitting there, cried even harder, sobbing loudly and muttering, "Xiao Rui Rui, you said I'm ugly, I don't want to live anymore."
Zhou Rui, standing to the side, was a little at a loss. He had never seen a man cry because someone said he was ugly.
He reached out and gently patted his shoulder to comfort him, saying, "Zhou Yuzhi, I really didn't mean to say you're ugly, it's just that you're not quite as good as my husband."
"I'm just expressing my personal feelings, it doesn't represent everyone's feelings. If you don't believe me, ask them." Zhou Rui turned and glanced at He Muchen and Song Anqi.
Song Anqi quickly walked to Zhou Yuzhi's side and continued, "I think you're much more handsome than He Muchen, not ugly at all. It's Zhou Rui who's blind and has no taste."
"Song Anqi, what are you saying? My little Rui Rui has such good taste. It's really because I'm too ugly." Zhou Yuzhi looked at Zhou Rui with a wronged expression, wanting Zhou Rui to continue comforting her.
"No, Zhou Yuzhi is the most handsome man in the entire universe, unmatched by anyone," Zhou Rui had no choice but to lie.
Thinking that he should comfort Zhou Yuzhi first, otherwise none of them would be able to sleep tonight.
He Muchen stood behind her with a dark face and said coldly, "Zhou Yuzhi, that's enough."
"Aren't you filming tomorrow?"
Zhou Yuzhi said to Zhou Rui in a pitiful and coquettish tone, "He was mean to me, and I'm so sad!"
Zhou Rui gently patted his back and said, "You're mistaken. He wasn't being mean to you. He was just concerned about you and worried that you might oversleep and miss tomorrow's filming."
"Little Rui Rui, you only defended him because you think he's better looking than me. I know, it's because I'm ugly and don't meet your standards."
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