Chapter 1960 Love cannot be hidden

Qiao Zhiqin bought a bunch of vegetables from the supermarket, and after she got home, she was busy washing vegetables and preparing supper.

After washing the vegetables, I remembered that I didn’t know when Yan Chenyu would finish work today.

After thinking about it, Qiao Zhiqin sent a text message to Yan Chenyu.

【When will you come back today?】

Yan Chenyu, who was filming, felt the phone in her pocket shake and ignored it.

It was not until the filming of the scene that I took out my cell phone and took a look.

Seeing the notes on WeChat, Yan Chenyu's expression, who was careless in the last second, immediately changed.

He looked at the text above, a slightly less obvious curve was raised by his lips, and a soft light slid across his eyes.

【What's wrong with me?】

Qiao Zhiqin, who received the reply, curled her lips and murmured:

"If you have nothing to do, you can't look for you!"

Just as she was about to edit the text, she suddenly realized that the message she sent to the man just now seemed too ambiguous, as if her wife was asking her husband when she would come home from get off work so that she could wait for him to have dinner together.

It’s not that Yan Chenyu misunderstood, so his tone is so cold, right?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. She quickly edited the text and explained:

[Don't get me wrong! I just want to ask you when you finish work, I'm ready for supper.]

After the message was sent, Qiao Zhiqin looked at the text and felt that she was more like her wife, so she continued to add.

[You forgot, I promised to cook for you myself last time!]

Yan Chenyu was amused by Qiao Zhiqin's eagerness to explain, raised her eyebrows and asked knowingly:

【What misunderstanding? What did I misunderstand?】

Qiao Zhiqin blushed and quickly tapped her phone.

[Nothing! Don't think about it anyway!]

Who is the one who is thinking about it?

Yan Chenyu complained in his heart, and the next second, he received another WeChat message.

【So when will you finish work? 】

It's quite a bit annoyed and angry.

Yan Chenyu chuckled and stopped when he saw it was good.

[It's probably a little later today, I'll get it after eight o'clock, otherwise another day?]

[It's okay, I'll wait for you! Send me a message after you finish work!]

I'm waiting for you……

It really makes people look forward to it...

Yan Chenyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and the aura around him mixed with a hint of gentleness.

The assistant director took all this into his eyes and poked Jiang Yang beside him with his elbow, saying gossip.

"Look at Director Yan's current state. If you say he is not in love, who believes it!"

Jiang Yang glanced at him indifferently.

"Can't you send a text message to your family?"

The assistant director shook his head and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, you are still too young and you can't hide it when you are in love."

...

At the same time, after posting WeChat, Qiao Zhiqin went to the kitchen to prepare side dishes.

For some reason, I felt inexplicably in a good mood and couldn't help but hum a song.

Halfway through, I received a call from Della.

"I forgot to tell you in the car just now that there will be a finale banquet after the crew finishes the day after tomorrow. I will pick you up at that time."

Qiao Zhiqin, who was still full of energy in the last second, seemed to have been suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, and her little face collapsed bit by bit.

"Okay, I get it, Sister Della."

Qiao Zhiqin, who hung up the phone, leaned against the cooking table and stared blankly at the living room.

Why did she forget that after this meal, she might not have the chance to sit here and have eaten alone with Yan Chenyu.

This time they leave, they may not really meet again.

She will disappear into his world, and he will gradually be forgotten in her memory.

...

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Yan Chenyu finished work and went home without delaying a minute or a second.

The assistant director looked at Yan Chenyu's hurriedly leaving, walked quickly to Jiang Yang and said gossip:

"I guess Director Yan is so anxious to finish work, he must be on a date!"

Seeing the deputy director's attitude of being a paparazzi, Jiang Yang said with laughter and laughter:

"Second Director, you seem to be looking forward to Director Yan falling in love?"

"What is Director Yan's usual state in the crew? He is sarcastic, merciless, stern, and serious. I can't even imagine what it would be like for such a person to fall in love. I'm not curious!"

But he was actually more curious about what kind of person the girl was and what kind of charm she had that could make Yan Chenyu fanatic.

After all, ordinary vulgar powder cannot catch Yan Chenyu's eyes.

Jiang Yang said with a smile:

"I think it's Director Yan who arranged too little work for you!"

On the way back, Yan Chenyu did not forget to send a text message to Qiao Zhiqin.

The streets are full of traffic and bustling. Yan Chenyu, who is waiting for the green light, has the rare mood to appreciate the fireworks on earth at this moment.

It turns out that when I have expectations, even going home will become warm, rather than just an empty house.

Back at the apartment, Qiao Zhiqin, who heard the sound of the door opening, stuck her head out of the kitchen, smiling like a flower, instantly warming Yan Chenyu's heart.

"You're back just in time! You'll be able to have a meal after waiting for another two or three minutes!"

Yan Chenyu walked into the living room and watched her serve the freshly cooked dishes on the plate, with her long hair tied behind her, and the broken hair on both sides naturally hangs in the air. The warm light hits her, which is the unique fireworks of the home.

After returning to the room to change his clothes, Yan Chenyu sat down at the dining table, and Qiao Zhiqin just took the last dish to the table.

"Okay! The food is all right, it's time to start a meal!"

Yan Chenyu lowered his eyes and glanced at the three dishes on the table. Although they were not rich enough, they looked good. Even if they just looked at them, they could arouse appetite.

Although he was satisfied, he did not forgive anyone in his mouth.

"I'm planning to thank me for these three dishes?"

Qiao Zhiqin's smile froze and pretended to be puzzled:

“Is there any problem?”

This man shouldn't be so petty that he really wants her to cook eight dishes.

Yan Chenyu looked at her with a faint expression.

"I remember I've listed the menu for you before. I won't say whether it's the same as the dishes on the menu, and it doesn't even reach the quantity, so your meal can only be considered as treating me to a meal, not as a thank you."

really!

He is the stingy man!

Have eight dishes finished?

Why do you have to eat eight dishes?

Are these three dishes not enough for him to eat?

I don't usually see him having such a big appetite.

Qiao Zhiqin kept whispering in her heart, but she was smiling on her face.

"It's all... almost the same! These three dishes are three of the dishes you ordered. Eight dishes are really too much to finish, and they're wasted! These three dishes are just enough for the two of us to eat."

Yan Chenyu suddenly approached and met her gaze, with a hint of scrutiny in her ink eyes.

"Is it a waste, or... Is it a waste of time for you?"

Qiao Zhiqin's face stiffened a little, she felt nervous, and her fingers unconsciously snatched the table.

She was worried that the man would see something, and tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart.

Yan Chenyu stared at her for a moment, put all her expression in her eyes, and then took her eyes back.

"I always feel like you're eager to treat me to this meal, otherwise you won't have time."
Chapter completed!