Chapter 30 Wenqing, this damn bitch

Yang Yun's face was full of joy, holding two thermos buckets in her hands, and said as she walked in

"Brother Lu, an aunt who cooks very delicious food recently came to my house. I heard that you couldn't get used to the set lunches, so I brought you some. You..."

The expression on Yang Yun's face was frozen, and she looked at Lu Yi who was eating, and the thermos bucket on the table...it was light cyan. It was quite...girly?

I sat across from Lu Yi and smelled the aroma of the food.

"I didn't expect brother Qi Wen's cooking skills to become so good! It looks really good."

Qi Wen, who was still at the door, was trying to hold back his laughter when he heard this. He was caught off guard when he received a cold look from Lu Yi and touched his nose.

Lu Yi looked away and continued eating.

Yang Yun opened the thermos bucket she brought and took out the vegetables inside.

"Brother Lu, you should try my aunt's cooking, it's delicious1"

After saying that, he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it into Lu Yi's bowl.

Translator Lu moved his hands slightly to prevent the piece of meat from being put into his bowl.

"Need not"

Yang Yun raised her hands awkwardly in the air, then put the meat down and picked up a piece of vegetables.

"Then try this, it's very good."

Not surprisingly, Yang Yun's chopsticks still failed. At this time, Yang Yun finally noticed Lu Yi's rejection and faint displeasure.

Yang Yun's nose felt sore when she thought about how she got up early today, went into the kitchen and stared at her aunt cooking these dishes, and now she was treated like this by Lu Yi. He quickly lowered his head, turned around, and wiped the corners of his eyes. Then he pushed the dish toward Lu Yi.

Lu Yi stopped what he was doing, looked at the girl opposite, put down his chopsticks, and placed his hands on his knees with his fingers crossed.

"Yang Yun, you don't have to do these things."

He was eight years older than Yang Yun and had known her since childhood. How could he not notice her affection for him? However, in his opinion, it was just a young girl's fresh impression, and she was afraid that she didn't know what she liked now.

Yang Yun blew her nose and whispered

"I just heard that Brother Lu is not used to the food here, so...so I thought of bringing you some. I also specifically asked my father what you like."

However, after coming here today, I found that he was eating quite well.

Lu Yi thought about Uncle Yang's brain and had a headache. Aunt Yang had been in poor health after giving birth to Yang Yun and died within two years. Uncle Yang and Yang Feng simply doted on Yang Yun. When he was a child, Uncle Yang was very kind to him. If he hurt Yang Yun, he would inevitably be blamed.

Thinking of this, Lu Yi said

"I'm eating well, so I won't bother you. Take care of yourself. The food is still hot, so take it back and eat it quickly."

Then help her put the vegetables she brought into the thermos bucket

Yang Yun nodded confusedly and reached out to take the thermos bucket.

Only after walking out of the door did he react. Why did she come out? ? ? Didn't you plan to have dinner with Brother Lu? ? ?

However, now that she goes in, she doesn't have the face to do so.

Pouting, she took the thermos bucket and walked towards her nanny car. When she passed Wen Qing and saw the thermos bucket next to her, she stopped immediately.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he carefully looked at Wen Qing's thermos bucket, yes! Except for the color, it is exactly the same as Brother Lu’s! ! !

Walking up to Wen Qing and looking at the food she was eating, hey, she ate quite well.

Wen Qing was eating seriously, and the light was blocked by a figure. He raised his head, saw the person, and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Miss Yang is here.

"What's wrong with Miss Yang?"

Yang Yun pursed her lips, as if struggling, and finally closed her eyes and asked confidently

"Where did you buy this thermal bucket?"

She also wants to have the same style as Brother Lu.

Wen Qing:......

She glanced at her own thermos bucket, then looked at Yang Yun and took out her mobile phone to take a photo of her own thermos bucket. Only then did she become convinced that Miss Yang was indeed asking her where she bought the thermos bucket. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and although he didn't know her intention, he still informed the purchaser.

After getting the answer she wanted, Yang Yun's face immediately became happy. She took two steps with the thermos bucket and then turned back to add something.

"thank you"

Wen Qing smiled. She didn't know why, but she felt that Yang Yun was a little cute at the moment.

When Yang Yun returned to the nanny car, Sister Song was still a little surprised.

"Didn't you say you want to have dinner with Lu Yi?"

Looking down, he saw two thermos buckets in the hands of the little ancestor. Estimating the time she passed, I knew in my heart that my little ancestor had been rejected.

Yang Yun put the thermos bucket on the small table, took out her mobile phone, and showed Sister Song the photo she just took.

"You buy me one of these"

Sister Song looked at the thermos bucket above and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Don't you have two of them?"

"No matter what, hurry up and buy this for me. I just want the same style as Brother Lu."

Sister Song:......

The corner of his mouth twitched even more. I dare to love my little ancestor. This is a couple's version translated from Lu. He winked at the assistant who had just finished eating, and the latter went to buy a couple bucket for Miss Yang. No, it’s a couple’s thermos bucket.

Seeing the assistant walking away, Yang Yun started to eat. As she ate, she suddenly muttered:

"Why do I feel that Brother Lu's and Wen Qing's meals are similar?"

The voice was a bit soft, Sister Song didn't hear it clearly

"What did you say?"

Yang Yun shook her head

"nothing"

Maybe she was blinded.

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Because he had other schedules in the morning, Bai Han took half a day off and came over in the afternoon. After finding a break in filming, Bai Han walked over to Yang Yun.

"Sister Bai!"

Bai Han smiled slightly

"How about it?"

Yang Yun knew that she was asking about delivering food to Brother Lu, and her face suddenly darkened. Bai Han knew what the situation was like when he saw her like this.

He sat down next to her and asked in surprise

"I heard that he can't get used to food from the crew or the hotel. He won't eat the home-cooked food you sent over, Xiaoyun, so what will he eat?"

Yang Yun pouted and rubbed her hair with some annoyance.

"Brother Qi Wen cooked and brought it here."

The movements of his hands suddenly stopped and he looked at Bai Han

"How about I go find Brother Qi Wen and tell him not to do it?"

Looking at Yang Yun's innocent face, Bai Han sneered in his heart. She was indeed pampered since she was a child, like a blank piece of paper.

"It turns out that Qi Wen is so good at cooking. I really can't tell. He is such a good cook for a man."

Thinking of the exquisite dishes I saw in the Luyi Lounge at noon, they were all delicious and delicious.

"I didn't expect it either"

A big guy like Brother Qi Wen can make such a dish.

(Qi Wenming complained, I just look stronger, why am I so thick???)

It happened that Yang Yun's assistant came back at this time, holding a box in his hand and panting.

"Ms. Yang, I bought it back."

When the assistant arrived, Yang Yun was still a little afraid of this young lady.

"Give it to me quickly"

Yang Yun put down the script in her hand, reached for the box, and was about to open it with her bare hands. Or did Bai Han reach out and hold him?

"Don't be so hasty, be careful of hurting your hand."

Yang Yun then slowed down her movements, and Bai Han joked at the side

"I don't know what this is, but Xiaoyun can't wait to see it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Yun took out the contents of the box.

It looked like a thermos bucket, exactly the same as the one in Lu Yi's hand at noon.

Bai Han looked at the thermos bucket with a glimmer of light in his eyes. After hearing what Yang Yun said, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Yang Yun couldn’t put it down while holding the thermos bucket

"Hey, I have the same style as Brother Lu."

"This... why does it look familiar to me?"

Bai Han suddenly spoke, and Yang Yun looked at her with some confusion. Suddenly, Bai Han knocked on his head and suddenly realized

"I remember, that day I saw Qi Wen taking a thermos bucket from Miss Wen, and it looked like this."

Yang Yun frowned instantly

"What did you say?"

Bai Han took the thermos bucket in her hand and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, I did see Qi Wen take a thermos bucket from Miss Wen that day, it was exactly the same as this one."

Brother Qi Wen took the thermos bucket from Wen Qing

Brother Qi Wen took the thermos bucket from Wen Qing

Brother Qi Wen took the thermos bucket from Wen Qing

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This sentence kept spinning in Yang Yun's mind. Why did Brother Qi Wen take the thermos bucket from Wen Qing? Yang Yun remembered the thermos bucket she saw at Wen Qing's place at noon. It was exactly the same as Lu Yi's, except that one was light green and the other was light pink. And... and the food the two of them had was pretty good.

In an instant, an idea appeared in Yang Yun's mind.

murmured in his mouth

"No way"

Then he stood up and walked towards Lu Yi's lounge.

Bai Ha looked at Yang Yun's dazed expression and her walking back and smiled. He looked at the thermos bucket in his hand, patted it a few times, put it on the chair, and left.

Sister Song, who had just returned from using the bathroom, saw the back of her little ancestor and asked the assistant beside her:

"Where is she going?"

The assistant shook his head and repeated to Sister Song what Yang Yun and Bai Han had just said.

Sister Song bent down and picked up the thermos bucket, her eyes narrowed slightly.

What is this Bai Han planning?

Yang Yun walked angrily to Lu Yi's rest room. Before she reached the door, she saw Qi Wen handing the light cyan thermos bucket in his hand to Wen Qing in the corner not far away.

Wen Qing asked with a smile

"Did you eat well?"

Qi Wen said with a smile

"I've finished eating them all. Miss Wen's cooking skills are indeed very good."

Wen Qing lowered his head and smiled softly

"As long as Teacher Lu likes it, by the way, Brother Qi, just call me Wen Qing."

Qi Wen raised his eyebrows

"Okay, Wen Qing"

After shouting, I felt a little strange

"I'd better call you Xiaoqing."

Wen Qing just smiled, it was just a name, there was no need to be so particular, he could just call it whatever he wanted.

Qi Wen looked at the thermos bucket and hesitated to speak. In fact, he also wanted to eat the food she cooked.

"Brother Qi, is there anything else you want to say?"

Qi Wen shook his head. Forget it, if Mr. Lu Yi knew this, he would definitely kill him. Compared to food, life is the most important thing. Seeing that Qi Wen didn't say anything, Wen Qing asked more questions, and they left after talking.

Yang Yun stood there and listened to their conversation word for word. His fingers pinched the palms of his hands tightly, and his mouth was pursed tightly to prevent the tears in his eyes from flowing down.

It turns out that Brother Lu doesn't want to eat the food he brought because of Wen Qing.

Wen Qing, this damn bitch!