Chapter 39 Mr. Yan Poisoned

The next day, Aunt Lin brought food again.

Lu Lu was enchanted by yesterday's meal and waited patiently until Pei Lang finished his work before enjoying lunch together. However, when they opened the lunch boxes one by one, they were stunned by the pitch-black, sticky meals that were impossible to tell what the ingredients were.

The two looked at each other tacitly, leaned in to smell it, and found that the smell was strange.

Not giving up, he raised his chopsticks, picked up a little bit and put it into his mouth. His face changed immediately and he quickly took out a tissue to spit out the food in his mouth and rinsed his mouth with mineral water.

A nasty batch...

It's nothing compared to yesterday.

The difference was too big, Pei Lang was sure that this was definitely not done by Aunt Lin. "Are you sure this was given by the auntie yesterday?"

"Sure." Lu Lu tried another dish without giving up. There is no worst dish, only worse ones. He was so hungry that he wrinkled his face. "Brother Lang, this... I have been holding it all the time, and no one has switched it, but why is the taste so different? This is basically poisoned, only a fool would eat it."

"Did they change the chef?" Pei Lang murmured to himself, glancing at the strange food on the table, and couldn't help but call Aunt Lin.

"Xiao Lang, do you like the food?" Aunt Lin asked with a smile.

"Auntie Lin, you didn't cook today's meal, did you?"

“It’s so delicious, isn’t it?” Aunt Lin thought that it was so delicious that it was easily guessed.

Pei Lang couldn't help but twitch his lips, and replied reluctantly, "Not bad... not bad."

"Mr. Yan got up early in the morning and was busy. I asked him to help but he refused, saying that he wanted to cook a meal for you. Mr. Yan is very smart and always works seriously. Although I have never seen him cook, I think the food must be delicious. If Xiaolang likes it, eat more. Not everyone is lucky enough to eat the food cooked by Mr. Yan himself." Aunt Lin didn't know what she was happy about. Pei Lang didn't notice the strangeness in her tone. Instead, he was surprised by the fact that Yan Han cooked.

The cold-faced boss personally cooks for the sake of poisoning the invisible little actor?

It's just that, boss, cooking is one thing, but can you please refer to the recipe picture? You can't tell anything from what you cooked. Moreover, you don't even taste the food you cooked first, and you don't even make sure if it is poisonous before you just give it to others?

Pei Lang's taste buds were whipped just now, and now he feels scared when he thinks about it. He took a deep breath and replied. "Mr. Yan is really thoughtful. I will finish it and make sure there is no one left. Aunt Lin, I will eat first, and then I will hang up."

Aunt Lin was on her way back. Just after she hung up Pei Lang's phone, Yan Han happened to call. The first thing he asked was whether the meal had been delivered.

"It's delivered. Xiao Lang is already eating. He also praised the delicious food you cooked and said he would finish it all." Aunt Lin conveyed what she heard to Yan Han. Yan Han in the office had already smiled.

"Does he know it was me who did it?" She asked with a sweet and happy heart, yet pretending to be indifferent.

"I didn't say that. Xiaolang ate it himself." Aunt Lin explained quickly.

"Yeah, very good."

Yan Han hung up the phone without warning, then held his phone, opened WeChat and waited for Pei Lang's chat.

But no matter how long he waited, there was no message from the other party. In the end, Yan Han could only comfort himself that the food must be too delicious, and Pei Lang, the greedy little fox, was busy eating and temporarily forgot about him.

Hmm. That must be the case.

Unable to wait for any news, Yan Han started reading again.

There is some truth in this book. To capture a person's heart, you must first capture his stomach. It seems that the little surprise he prepared today was very useful.

If you think about it carefully, a man of his status personally cooks for the little fox, and cooks it so deliciously, wouldn't Pei Lang be moved to tears? Then his favorability will rise rapidly, and it will be just around the corner for him to marry the beauty.

I wonder what expression Pei Lang has at this moment. How will the other person look at me when they meet? Thinking about it, I am a little looking forward to it.

However, what Yan Han didn't know was that when Pei Lang said to clean up the food without leaving any food behind, he meant to let Lu Lu feed the stray cats and dogs wandering around the film and television city, while he leisurely opened the food delivery app to order food.

Ten minutes later, Lu Lu came back hungry and groaned. "Brother Lang, even dogs won't eat this, let alone cats. Stray dogs are very alert. I finally managed to coax two of them to come over to eat. They sniffed it and thought I was poisoning them. They bared their white teeth and barked at me. What's worse is that a short-legged dog chased me halfway down the street. Fortunately, I have long legs and didn't get caught up. But... if a few artists and assistants nearby saw me, I would probably be laughed at again. They all know that I'm your assistant, Brother Lang, I embarrassed you."

Pei Lang had never seen Lu Lu truly wronged, and after hearing his crying, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hahaha~~~"

"Brother Lang, you're still laughing."

"Okay, okay, I ordered takeout, it will be here soon." After laughing enough, Pei Lang persuaded the person to sit down.

Lu Lu was very sensible. He never asked about Pei Lang's personal affairs, but was more concerned about his work. He was confused when Pei Lang called him just now, but it seemed that there was no big problem, so the matter was just over.

The takeaway arrived. This was the first time that Lu Lu did not control Pei Lang's diet. Although he usually tried to control Pei Lang, he only agreed perfunctorily and kept eating. After what happened just now, the takeaway tasted much better than usual.

After eating and drinking, Pei Lang sent a message to Yan Han. Although he didn't know why the other party poisoned him, perhaps he did this to prove to his father that they loved each other very much.

[Lang: Mr. Yan’s cooking is delicious, please don’t do it in the future. You are too busy at work, so make sure you take a rest.]

【. ：Not tired. 】

【Lang: Don’t make Auntie Lin go back and forth. I’ll go home to eat when I’m full. Sometimes I’m busy and don’t know when I can eat. If you send it too early, the weather will quickly turn bad.】

Yan Han didn't care about the rest of the conversation, he grasped the main point. Pei Lang would come back on his own after a while, so they would have more time to meet.

【. ：Okay, I won’t send it for now. 】

Pei Lang heaved a sigh of relief after getting the answer he wanted. He chatted for a few more words and then it was time to rest. He put down his phone and immersed himself in the role again.

Pei Lang knew nothing about Zhong Yixiao's agent, but he noticed that Zhong Yixiao looked at him with a complicated look. Pei Lang didn't understand, so he pretended not to see it, and did what he had to do, acting seriously, trying to get it right the first time, and not causing trouble for the staff.

It was only afternoon when we finished the last take of the day. We had to attend Yan Xiuyuan's engagement party tomorrow and return to the villa tonight. We said hello to Director Jin, gave Lu Lu a day off, and waited for Su Jia to pick him up.

When Su Jia arrived, Lu Lu had already been urged to leave by Pei Lang.

"Long time no see."

"Dad Lang, you look more and more like a big star." Su Jia called him that with his eyes shining.

"Where's Mr. Yan?" Pei Lang got into the car and found that there was no one in the back seat.

Su Jia started the car and drove away, not noticing that there was a camera clicking away.

"The boss is still in the company and will be home later. By the way, what is the relationship between you and the boss?" Su Jia really couldn't guess, a sponsorship relationship? It didn't seem like it, the boss had been celibate for more than 30 years, how could he suddenly want to ** someone else, and a man at that.

The old iceberg will not be enlightened easily.

However, the relationship between these two people seems strange no matter how you look at it.

Pei Lang smiled without saying anything, tilting his head to admire the scenery outside the window.

"Is it because of Master Yan that you two live together?" Su Jia seemed to understand something. The only connection between Pei Lang and Yan Han was Yan Xiuyuan.

Pei Lang had always believed that Su Jia and Yan Han were secretly in love with each other, and fearing that Su Jia might misunderstand, he explained softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan and I are just partners, and we will have no more contact after the contract ends."

"Really? But why do I feel like the boss treats you differently? Oh, it's really hard to guess what the boss is thinking." Su Jia sighed and played music in the car. "You haven't updated any songs on the platform for a long time. Are you going to live stream tonight? I'll go and support you."

"I haven't sung for a long time. Let's play it for a while tonight."

"Okay, I'll call the other brothers to come along. Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret. Don't forget that I'm your number one fan."

When he got home, Pei Lang came directly from the film set and did not even go back to the hotel, so he washed up and changed into clean clothes. Aunt Lin was cooking, and Yan Han had not returned yet, so he opened the website.

I received a lot of private messages, many of which were heartwarming.

After selecting some replies and posting a preview of the live broadcast, he went offline. He went to the kitchen to help. Not long after, Yan Han came back, glanced at Pei Lang in the kitchen, and went upstairs.

It had been a long time since I last saw the little man on Yan Han's shoulder. Pei Lang wiped the water stains on his hands and went upstairs. Yan Han was not in the bedroom, but in the study. Pei Lang knocked on the door and went in.

Yan Han sat in front of the computer, his eyelids lifted once, then drooped again, as if he was reading a book, the book was blocked by the computer screen. The little man on his shoulder was holding a book in his hand, reading it seriously.

Pei Lang's eyes lit up when he saw the big words on the cover of the book. In the little man's hand, the "Manual for Seducing a Sweet Wife" was clumsy and funny.

Pei Lang: Mr. Yan is finally going to take action against Su Jia. There is new food. It seems that he will have to come back often to eat food. I don’t know what happened to them during my absence that made Mr. Yan study this kind of book. Although he is unreliable, his serious look is very cute.

"Mr. Yan, are you reading a book?" Pei Lang walked over with a smile, wanting to take a peek at the contents, but Yan Han closed the book with a snap, raised his head and stared at Pei Lang.

"Not thin, good." He was worried that Pei Lang could not adapt to the environment, but he did not expect that not only did he not lose weight, but he also looked more energetic.

"Mr. Yan looked the same as when I left."

"Um."

After a brief conversation, they fell into an awkward conversation again. This kind of problem often occurred on their phone calls. Pei Lang was used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. However, the other person's eyes were too strange.

Staring straight and fiercely, with the corners of his eyes twitching occasionally.

No way, is there something wrong with Mr. Yan’s eyes?

Pei Lang did not ask rashly, but faced him with a smile.