Chapter 179- Making Desserts
Shi Feiye was content: "It's okay, just be more careful in the future, after all, you are an adult too."
"Yes, I will definitely be more careful in the future, but I still can't lie to my family. Just leave enough money for food." Zou Lianxun felt that he had never been so miserable before. This second sister-in-law seemed nice at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, she was just as treacherous as his second brother.
After tricking the tsundere, Shi Feiye happily ate his food, and Zou Lianxun had no choice but to accept it.
Zou Lianxun was still going to livestream in the afternoon, and Shi Feiye couldn't leave, so she could only assist him as she had done in the morning. It was almost six o'clock when it finally ended.
"There won't be any more tonight, right?" Shi Feiye turned off the live broadcast and asked Zou Lianxun bitterly.
Zou Lianxun no longer had any image baggage to worry about. He leaned back in his chair and waved his hand, "No more, no more! Even if your husband put a knife to my neck, I won't broadcast it. My mouth is dry from talking about it."
"That's true. Didn't you go through the same thing when you were filming before? It must have been much harder than this."
Shi Feiye used to do a lot of research to write about the entertainment industry. Lower-level celebrities would buy trending searches to build up their image, while higher-level celebrities would buy press releases all day long to talk about how hard they worked.
In order to understand Zou Lianxun before, she had looked up information about him. There were reports about how he insisted on staying on the crew even though he was injured during filming, and how he didn't sleep for two or three days in a row for filming. All these press releases showed how hard he worked. Lin Liyang felt that since he said such things, this guy couldn't have not made even half an effort, right?
"How can they be the same? That's what I like, and it makes money for me, while this one makes money for your husband. And you can only talk about it and can't act." Zou Lianxun rolled his eyes.
"What's the difference? Don't you have two different faces in the live broadcast room and outside the live broadcast room?" Shi Feiye spread his hands, "You have never let yourself go like this during live broadcasts."
"When will I let myself go?" Zou Lianxun was horrified.
"Now..." A coat was thrown over his head, and Zou Lianxun took it subconsciously. When he looked up, he found that it was thrown by Qin Buzhu.
"Since the show is over, let's go back. Big Brother asked you to go to his place tonight." Qin Buzhu turned his head to Shi Feiye, signaling her to turn off the computer, and continued to say to Zou Lianxun, "Go to his place for dinner."
"I worked so hard all afternoon, and you, second brother, didn't even bother to take care of my meal. Isn't that too much?" Zou Lianxun ran up to Shi Feiye and said, "Your husband is so stingy, and you don't care?"
Shi Feiye shuddered. Control the boss? How could she control him? How could she control him? Zou Lianxun really thought highly of her:
"That's your second brother. He's much closer to you than to me. If he doesn't care about you, what can I do?"
"That's your husband."
The problem is that the husband is fake, just a name: "How about I give you a red envelope and you order takeout?"
Zou Lianxun glared at Shi Feiye angrily, but Shi Feiye was no longer afraid of him. She gave him a helpless look. Zou Lianxun could only walk out with his clothes in his hand.
"If you want to see Big Brother, go find Big Brother. I won't come tomorrow."
However, Qin Buzhu still had no intention of keeping him. After he ran away, he took the computer from Shi Feiye and said, "Let's go. What do you want to eat?"
Boss, isn't it a bad idea to leave your brother alone and take her out to eat?
"He didn't want to go because he was afraid that Big Brother would punish him. Something went wrong with the things he was in charge of before." Shi Feiye blurted out what she was thinking without noticing, and Qin Bulu explained to her.
Shi Feiye was a little embarrassed: "Oh, so the reason he was hesitating and making excuses not to go was because he knew he would be in trouble if he went? I was saying, how come the person who usually gets all excited when talking about your eldest brother suddenly changes."
"Let's go, don't worry about him, what do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry. Anything is fine." Shi Feiye thought for a moment, "If you don't mind, let's go back and eat. I'll go buy some vegetables. What do you want to eat?"
Of course he didn't mind. For so many days, they were either testing games or working together at the company. Except for the mornings, they had basically never eaten at home. "I can eat anything. You decide."
He didn't need to tell her what he liked now, as he found that Shi Feiye had a very clear understanding of his preferences, and he would never make mistakes in anything he did.
But today Shi Feiye's focus was not on cooking. She smiled sweetly at Qin Buzhu and said, "Can I just make something? I want to eat the desserts I made myself, so I have to spend a lot of time making them. I don't have that much energy to spend on cooking."
Qin Buzhu wanted to pinch her face, but he held back: "Okay, but why don't you buy some dessert?"
Shi Feiye bit her lip and said, "I don't know either, but I just want to eat what I made myself."
"Okay..." Qin Bulu had never seen Shi Feiye make desserts, so he was actually a little curious for a moment. He only knew that Shi Feiye liked desserts.
Then the two of them went to the supermarket and bought a bunch of things. They bought a lot of vegetables for daily meals and a bunch of things that Shi Feiye said could be used to make desserts. Qin Bulu suspected that he could have bought two desserts with this money. If he added the effort involved, was it really necessary?
He himself has never made desserts, and he doesn't understand how big the difference is between homemade desserts and bought desserts. If there is a difference, it is probably that the ones he makes are not as delicious as the ones he buys.
But of course he wouldn't say this out loud. Shi Feiye would just do it well, just to be happy with it.
After going to the supermarket more often, Shi Feiye got used to Qin Buzhu coming along from time to time. She was also very used to the big man carrying things. As for the awkward feeling of the big man carrying things, she didn't feel it unless she looked at his hands.
After returning, Qin Bulu actually followed Shi Feiye into the kitchen: "Do you need my help?"
Shi Feiye was checking the vegetables she bought today and thinking about what to cook. Suddenly she heard his voice and was startled: "Ah? No, no, didn't I cook it before?"
“Aren’t you tired?”
"It's okay. Isn't life like this? If I'm tired, wouldn't you be even more tired after dealing with things all day and having to attend meetings?"
Shi Feiye said as she chased Qin Bulu out: "You go do your thing, I'll be ready in a moment. I'll cook the porridge and stir-fry two dishes."
Qin Buzhu had no choice but to go out and leave her alone in the kitchen.
After going through all the dishes, Chef Feiye decided to stir-fry some pork slices and winter squash, and then some mapo tofu. She also reheated the steamed buns she had prepared earlier, which was just right.
The meal was soon ready, and Shi Feiye called Qin Buzhu out to eat. Qin Buzhu looked at the table and saw that it was indeed what he usually ate: "I'll make your dessert after you finish your meal?"
"Well, I'm not planning on writing anymore today, so I'll just make some. I can put any leftovers in the fridge and eat them whenever I want."
Shi Feiye said this and then remembered something: "Oh, I was planning to make some more dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. They can be frozen for a long time without going bad. If you are hungry and I happen to be away, you can make dumplings for yourself."
"Why aren't you here?" Qin Buyu paused while picking up the food.
"Because I have to join the crew soon. Have you forgotten? I will be joining the crew as a screenwriter next month." Shi Feiye said with a smile.
"Yeah, I didn't forget. I understand."
Yes, he's going to be a screenwriter next month, and Qin Buzhu almost forgot about this. He has to tell Xiaoliu later and ask him to find someone to look after it. If he doesn't tell him, Xiaoliu, with his carefree nature, probably won't even think about it.
"Do you want meat or vegetarian fillings?" Shi Feiye asked and then answered himself, "Why not just pack a little of both."
"You have to make both desserts and dumplings in one night, can you handle it?" Qin Buzhu looked at her thin body and sometimes wondered how this girl managed to do so many things.
If those who like him or the girls who were his classmates knew about this idea, they would probably cry in the toilet. In the past, when they were doing tasks or completing homework together, there were also thin girls, but he never worried about whether they were tired or not.
"Of course." Shi Feiye was very dissatisfied with Qin Buliu's underestimation of her. "I have always been very fast at cooking. Haven't you noticed that I always cook very quickly?"
He emphasized, "If you can really make dumplings quickly, it will only take about an hour. If you don't believe me, you can come and see today."
“I believe it.”
Qin Buzhu had never paid attention to how long it took to make these complicated dishes. He couldn't possibly care about it all the time. He had a dedicated chef at home, and restaurants wouldn't make him wait long when he went out to eat. He'd always cooked quick meals before, so he really didn't understand.
But that's not important. When he was little, his father told him many times that when a woman emphasizes something, he should never refute her, but just agree with her. Otherwise, the man will always suffer.
The other party responded too quickly, and Shi Feiye was about to say something but it got stuck in his throat. What the hell was going on? "Why did you believe it? What if it's not true?"
"As long as I think you're fast, that's all that matters." Qin Buzhu stared straight at Shi Feiye, seeming to be very sincere.
Shi Feiye's eyes immediately turned away. She remembered reading an article before that explained how to quickly gain acceptance from others. The answer was to look into someone's eyes within the first five seconds of meeting them. This would easily create a favorable impression.
Fei Ye hadn't verified the theory in this article, but being stared at by Qin Buzhu made her heart beat a little faster, and she felt a little uneasy.
Really, why did the boss take it so seriously? She just said it casually.
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