The Widow King's Handbook

Chapter 6 Jiang Yan: Fu Nanxing can't lift you up

Jiang Yan didn't recognize the bed, and tossed and turned in an unfamiliar bed for a long time before falling asleep in a daze. The next day, it was only dawn, and Jiang Yan was awakened again.

Jiang Yan stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open for a while. Just as he was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep for a while, he remembered that he was still recording the show.

Jiang Yan turned over with great effort, reached for his mobile phone, and sat up slowly from the bed after checking the time.

As a manager, Lu Ming is really reliable. He suddenly sent a message to Jiang Yan in the middle of the night yesterday, arranging Jiang Yan's daily outfits, for fear that Jiang Yan would make a fool of himself and lose face in front of the national audience.

Jiang Yan checked Luming's news, took out a smoky purple T-shirt from the closet according to the instructions, stretched out his hand to brush his hair casually, and left the room.

The lobby of the hut was already bustling with activity. Miao Xi and Luo Luo were chatting on the sofa. When they saw Jiang Yan coming in, they greeted Jiang Yan with a smile.

"Good morning." Miao Xi looked up at Jiang Yan's hairstyle, and smiled softly, "The hair is very fashionable."

Jiang Yan was not sober yet, when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to see his floating bangs, and pressed them expressionlessly.

"Sit down first, Fu Yingdi is cooking." Miao Xi patted the seat next to her, and stuck out her tongue playfully when she mentioned Fu Nanxing, "Who would have thought that Fu Yingdi would be the only one in the audience?" Cook."

"Yeah." Jiang Yan replied vaguely, "I'll get a bottle of milk."

Jiang Yan stepped on his slippers and walked towards the kitchen, and immediately saw Fu Nanxing busy with his back turned.

Fu Nanxing should be frying eggs.

Jiang Yan glanced quickly after approaching, then turned around and opened the refrigerator without making a sound.

The refrigerator was almost empty, Jiang Yan took a look and guessed that they should arrange for them to stock up today.

There were not a few bottles of milk left, so Jiang Yan took a bottle nearby, and was about to unscrew it when Fu Nanxing stopped him.

"You drink ice?" Fu Nanxing asked.

Jiang Yan squeezed the bottle cap tightly, "Hmm."

"Heat it up." After Fu Nanxing took out the fried eggs, he freed his hand to take the milk in Jiang Yan's hand, poured it into a clean cup, bent down and put it in the microwave.

Jiang Yan glanced at the microwave oven, and began to think whether he should wait here for the milk to heat up, or go first to ease the embarrassment.

"How about making breakfast? What are you eating?" Zhang Tingqian suddenly entered the kitchen, breaking the silence of the kitchen, "Omelette? Who made it?"

Jiang Yan heard the ding of the microwave oven, and hurriedly turned to get the milk, ignoring Zhang Tingqian.

Zhang Tingxi glanced at Jiang Yan, then turned to look at Fu Nanxing, "Didn't Fu Nanxing do it? It's amazing, and the appearance is also good. It's a good actor, and he can do everything. It's not like that guy named Han Ning, who can do whatever he wants, really. Impressed."

Jiang Yan took a sip of milk slowly, "He is indeed not good at things, for example, he can't lift you up when you talk."

Zhang Tingqian: "..."

Zhang Tingqian glared at Jiang Yan, new and old hatred suddenly welled up in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Yan, where did I offend you? Is it interesting to target me?"

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes slightly, walked out with his milk in his hand, and started to run the train: "I just had a fortune-telling a few days ago, and the fortune-teller told me that I recently had an affair with a man surnamed Zhang."

Zhang Tingqian: "..."

Fu Nanxing glanced at Jiang Yan, followed out with a plate in his hand, and said lightly when passing by Zhang Tingqian, "The eggs are in the refrigerator, remember to wash the pot when you're done."

Zhang Tingqian: "???"

Fu Nanxing didn't deliberately target Zhang Tingqian, but he happened to only make four copies.

His own, the seedlings that get up early are scattered.

And Jiang Yan's.

"Wow, the early bird catches the worm." Miao Xi happily sat at the dining table, took out her mobile phone to take a photo of the fried egg, and asked, "Fu Yingdi, can I post it to Moments? "

Fu Nanxing said: "As you wish."

Zhang Tingqian came out of the kitchen angrily, sat down on the sofa, and started swiping her phone with a stinky face.

Yu Fengyi also got up, and when he got downstairs, he saw Zhang Tingqian with an angry face, and asked friendlyly, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Tingqian snorted and said, "I have no food, order takeaway."

Yu Fengyi glanced at the four people on the dining table, touched the back of his head in wonder, and said doubtfully, "This place probably doesn't deliver."

Zhang Tingqian: "..."

Seeing Zhang Tingqian's distorted expression, Yu Fengyi seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and quickly said, "Let me do it. I can still fry an egg."

"Hmph, let's do it." Zhang Tingqian put away her phone, and started to be arrogant again, "I want to lose my heart, don't put too much oil, I'll lose weight."

Yu Fengyi: "...OK."

It was the first time that Yu Fengyi hated his cheap mouth so much.

Zhou Yuening and Xu Yirou didn't go downstairs until everyone had finished eating.

Zhou Yuening's dark circles almost fell down to his chin, sleepiness was written all over his face, and he yawned the moment he sat down. Xu Yirou was in good condition, wearing a long snow-white lace dress, and everything about her body was exquisite.

Jiang Yan glanced at Xu Yirou, then at Fu Nanxing.

Fu Nanxing didn't wear a suit today, but a fake two-piece gray sweater with a pair of white slacks underneath. When he raised his hand, he could see the sports watch on his wrist, adding a bit of youthful air.

I don't know how early Fu Nanxing got up to clean himself up.

Pay attention to poverty.

Jiang Yan complained silently, and drank the last sip of milk.

"Don't you two have breakfast?" Luo Luo glanced at the two people on the sofa and asked.

Xu Yirou smiled softly and said, "No, I'm not too hungry."

Zhou Yuening also waved his hand, "I don't eat anymore, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast."

"Ding."

Everyone's mobile phones rang suddenly.

Jiang Yan scanned the people present and found that everyone had received the message.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and opened WeChat, and found that a person with the note "Love Notes" sent him a message.

"The hut has run out of ingredients. You need to solve the problem of ingredients by yourself. There is a small supermarket at the foot of the mountain. You and your partner need to go to buy ingredients for today's noon."

Jiang Yan immediately looked up at Fu Nanxing after reading it, and happened to meet Fu Nanxing's eyes.

"Have you all received the task?" Miao Xi said with a bitter face, "Oh my god, my task is to clean the hut, it's such a big place, it's numb."

"It's okay, it's actually quite clean, just tidy it up." Luo Luo comforted her.

"Yirou and I are tasked with tidying up the front yard, which is fine." Yu Fengyi looked at the front yard.

"Who will clean up the backyard?" Miao Xi asked again.

"We." Zhou Yuening raised his hand.

"Ah, what about you?" Miao Xi turned to ask Jiang Yan again.

Jiang Yan glanced at the message again, considered the sentence, and said briefly: "Purchase."

Everyone: "..."

They didn't get up early, and it wasn't too early after breakfast. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to eat at noon. As soon as they received the grocery shopping task, Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing were kicked out and told them to buy the vegetables quickly.

"There's nothing you can't eat, just watch and buy."

After receiving the final instructions, the two slowly descended the mountain.

The supermarket is not too far away, just at the foot of the mountain, and the area is not large. It seems that there are only some simple daily necessities.

There are not many people in the supermarket, and the filming work of the program group is also much easier.

Jiang Yan lingered in the fast food area for a long time, thinking about whether to buy turkey noodles or snail noodles.

Fu Nanxing pushed the cart and walked behind Jiang Yan, silently watching Jiang Yan with her head raised in thought.

Fu Nanxing followed Jiang Yan's gaze to look at the shelves, hesitated for a while and asked, "Can you eat this?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

A phantom of Luming and roaring suddenly appeared in Jiang Yan's mind.

Fu Nanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "You can eat less chili peppers, and don't eat these."

Jiang Yan swallowed, looked away with difficulty, and hummed reluctantly.

Fu Nanxing seemed to have made a plan, and after entering the supermarket, he took the ingredients in an orderly manner. Jiang Yan followed Fu Nanxing, but he was a little idle.

"You can get the milk." Fu Nanxing threw two boxes of luncheon meat into the shopping cart, glanced at Jiang Yan who was doing nothing, and casually arranged some work for him.

Jiang Yan paused, and when he looked up at Fu Nanxing again, he saw that Fu Nanxing was bending over to pick out seasonings, his slender, white fingers clasped on the shelf, like a beautiful and exquisite work of art.

Jiang Yan turned his head and searched. After finding the milk area, he walked straight there.

There weren't many choices for milk, and Jiang Yan didn't bother to choose. He picked up two boxes and was about to go back. As soon as he picked up the milk, he saw a staff member wearing a peaked cap approaching mysteriously.

Jiang Yan: "?"

The staff pulled Jiang Yan aside and said, "Congratulations on triggering the mysterious mission. You need to choose a gift carefully in the supermarket and give it to your partner before going to bed at night."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Is this really a mysterious mission?Isn't it a task that you are afraid of too few materials and add casually?

The staff seemed to see Jiang Yan's speechlessness, smiled a little embarrassedly, and silently disappeared from Jiang Yan's sight.

Handpicked...

Jiang Yan glanced at the milk he took casually in his hand, and then at other brands of milk, thinking that it would be possible for him to choose a brand of milk carefully and give it to Fu Nanxing.

Jiang Yan turned his head and glanced at Fu Nanxing in the distance, and saw the staff member who notified him approach Fu Nanxing mysteriously again.

Most of them are also notifying the mysterious mission.

Jiang Yan sighed and decided to be more dedicated.

Jiang Yan put down the milk and walked around the supermarket again, but he didn't see any gifts he wanted, especially if he wanted to give it to Fu Nanxing.

I don't like it at all.

Jiang Yan wandered into the daily necessities area again, quickly glanced over the underwear and towels, his eyes stopped at the socks area, and after staring at it for a while, he walked slowly to his favorite gift.

The videographer professionally took pictures of Jiang Yan's entire process of picking gifts. The camera paused for a second on Jiang Yan's face and then followed Jiang Yan's line of sight to the "gift".

The camera teacher shook his hand.

A dozen colorful socks suddenly appeared in the camera.

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