After marrying the actor

Chapter 18 Chapter 18

Gu Qingwu rolled his eyes, what have you done to my manager, "My manager has been made loveless by you, so there is still time to talk to me about life?"

"That's what you said..." Mu Qichi: "Then are you happy?"

Gu Qingwu: "... happy."

It can't be too easy without an agent urging you to make an announcement every day.

"Oh, it smells so good."

"To shut up."

"Good wife."

While arguing, they walked back, and the road was quite joyful. After returning, Gu Qingwu found that they were the first ones to come back, and the other teams were still outside.

Mu Qichi carried a lot of things and went to their exclusive kitchen.

After all, it's a love game, and it's mainly about showing affection, not a full-time food show. There are a lot of people walking around in the kitchen. Owning a kitchen can be said to be very rich and powerful.

Gu Qingwu picked out a few tomatoes from the bag, "Let's make a simpler one first."

Mu Qichi looked at the glowing red tomatoes, and then at the enthusiastic Gu Qingwu. He couldn't help but recall the unspeakable years, and questioned sincerely, "Can you do it?"

Gu Qingwu: "..."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, even if you don't know how to cook them, they won't taste bad!" Gu Qingwu's cheeks were flushed. He knew that he didn't know how to cook, but he was still very interested in cooking.

Mu Qichi took a bite of the tomato, as if he wanted to remember the normal taste, "I still remember the meal you agreed to cook for me when I was chasing you."

Gu Qingwu covered the camera expressionlessly, "Okay, stop talking."

Seeing this, Mu Qichi went up and kissed Gu Qingwu, leaving a string of obvious traces of tomato juice on his face, and said earnestly: "At first, I thought you just pretended to agree to be with me, and agreed to do it later. drop me."

"...have you seen this knife?"

"I see, it's quite sharp." Mu Qichi nodded, and moved the knife forward, "For such a dangerous act, my husband should help you."

What if one accidentally scratches his hand.

"Get up, don't stop me from cooking." Gu Qingwu's dislike for Mu Qichi was written all over his face, he pushed him away, the sharp kitchen knife shone coldly under the light, Gu Qingwu slightly Squint your eyes...

'when!when!when! '

The three knives fell, and the tomato juice suddenly flowed.

Mu Qichi: "..."

Mu Qichi touched his neck, inexplicably feeling a little cold, hesitantly said: "How about I go out and wait for you... shall I?"

"Huh?" Gu Qingwu turned his head calmly.

Mu Qichi coughed lightly, "Hey, let me beat the eggs for you." After speaking, he turned his head and took three eggs and left.

Gu Qingwu concentrated on processing the tomato in front of him, raised the knife and dropped it, his movements were crisp and neat, and the cutting board was full of tomato juice.

However, there is no one who doesn't get his shoes wet when he often walks on the street. Before Gu Qingwu swung the knife to a level, he was accidentally cut by the sharp blade, "Hiss..."

Gu Qingwu frowned and looked at the wound on his finger, blood flowed out quickly along the wound, and there was a very obvious cut on the pulp of his finger.

Mu Qichi was cracking eggs behind Gu Qingwu, and when he heard some movement, he hurriedly put down the eggs and came over, "What's wrong?"

Seeing such a big hole, Mu Qichi's face suddenly darkened.

"Come here, take a shower." Mu Qichi took Gu Qingwu's hand and stretched it under the faucet, turned on the faucet, and squeezed the wound continuously under the flowing water to let the blood flow out of the wound.

Mu Qichi's hands were a little strong, Gu Qingwu pursed his lips, looked at the man's expressionless side face, did not say anything, and silently endured it.

After cleaning the wound, Mu Qichi lightly dabbed the water around the wound with a paper towel, "Go upstairs, I brought alcohol."

Thinking of the pain of alcohol that irritates the scalp, Gu Qingwu suddenly had a headache, looked at Mu Qichi's face and said carefully, "It's just a small cut, don't be so nervous."

"Small cut? Do you know how dirty the kitchen knife is? What will you do if the bacterial infection of this small cut is severe enough to amputate?" Mu Qichi looked at the wound on the pulp of his finger and couldn't bear it. Live distressed.

Gu Qingwu's hands look slender and fair, with slender fingers. They are completely elegant and noble sons whose fingers do not touch the spring water. Gu Qingwu's parents were indeed raised in this direction, but now, they are actually injured? !It's like a flawless painting, stained with ink spots, what's more, he himself feels nothing!

The more Mu Qichi thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end he had a gloomy face and didn't want to talk, so he just took Gu Qingwu's hand and walked upstairs.

Gu Qingwu didn't speak anymore, he felt that what he said was wrong now, Mu Qichi could always seize the opportunity to scold him, so he just kept silent.

This silence was maintained until he returned to the room. Mu Qichi dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and tapped it on his wound...

"Hiss..." Gu Qingwu gasped, and couldn't help but retract his hands, feeling more and more that there was no need to make such a fuss about applying medicine to this small wound.

Mu Qi paused the hand holding the cotton swab, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Qingwu nodded, "It doesn't matter if you don't take the medicine..."

It's just a small hole after all.

"No." Mu Qichi said indifferently: "Just endure the pain."

Gu Qingwu gritted his teeth, wanting to beat someone up.

He said it indifferently, but when applying the medicine afterwards, Mu Qichi would blow on it, and after Gu Qingwu unconsciously relaxed his slightly curled fingers, he continued to apply the medicine.

After the medicine was finished, Mu Qichi got up without saying a word to tidy up the medicine box. It seemed that he no longer planned to talk to Gu Qingwu today.

Gu Qingwu thought for a while, leaned over and hugged the man's waist, "Are you dizzy?"

"Not dizzy."

"Then do you feel out of breath?"

"No."

"That……"

Mu Qichi: "Go back and sit down." As he spoke, Mu Qichi reached out and pulled the hand on his waist, and walked out.

Only Gu Qingwu was left stunned... Really, angry?

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When Mu Qichi pursued Gu Qingwu, he used the simplest and most old-fashioned way. After they got together, they moved out together, and Mu Qichi was in charge of cooking. Out.

Downstairs, Mu Qichi sorted out all the things Gu Qingwu bought. Some of the seafood was steamed, and some of them were going to be made into salt and pepper. The original plan was to have spicy, but who made Gu Qingwu scratch his finger? Well, so the spicy one was cancelled.

Gu Qingwu followed and walked into the kitchen.

Mu Qichi turned his head and glanced at him, shook the water off his hands, walked around him, and walked out.

Gu Qingwu was taken aback, what do you mean?So cold that you don't want to be in a room alone with him?

Before Gu Qingwu had time to get angry, Mu Qichi came back with a chair, put the chair beside Gu Qingwu without saying a word, and continued to process seafood.

Seeing this, Gu Qingwu couldn't help smiling. He pulled the chair behind Mu Qichi, sat on the chair, and hugged the man's waist.

She rubbed her face against the man's waist, and said coquettishly, "Honey, don't be angry, okay?"

"release."

"No." Gu Qingwu knew very well that if you say loose at this time, you will definitely make the man even more angry, so Gu Qingwu was extremely resolute, "I won't loose. What's the matter if I hug my man?"

Mu Qichi moved his body and turned to the stove, "Be good, I'm going to cook."

"No." Gu Qingwu moved the chair and followed. "Do not be angry."

Mu Xi didn't speak for a long time.

"I'll be more careful when cooking in the future."

"Are you still planning to cook?!"

"..." Gu Qingwu was taken aback for a moment, then blinked his eyes, "You're angry, maybe it's because I'm cooking?"

Mu Qichi stopped his movements, turned his head, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Gu Qingwu smiled flatteringly, stood up and kissed the man's lips, "Don't take anything I said casually to heart."

Mu Qichi continued to process the ingredients.

Gu Qingwu sighed, and stuck it on Mu Qichi's back like a dog's skin plaster, "Honey, don't be angry, say it's a cold war, what's the matter if you snub me when you get angry."

Mu Qichi still ignored him, as if Gu Qingwu's attitude of not taking it seriously when he hurt himself this time made him really angry.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Qingwu turned the angle calmly, blocked the monitoring with his body, and stretched out his hand along the man's shirt.

Mu Qichi had nothing to do but naturally couldn't move to block Gu Qingwu, "What are you doing?"

"Let you... calm down."

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Cooking in one meal was full of twists and turns. In the middle of washing the vegetables, the two of them went upstairs once. Adding the medicine, it was two trips. Wang Jingzhong scratched his head in wonder. What are you doing? This is...

Because the two of them wasted too much time, Gu Qingwu finally helped to cook a few dishes. The premise of these dishes was that Gu Qingwu was only allowed to do it after Mu Qichi had processed the ingredients.

When the dishes were ready, it was already night, and the two who were the first to come back were the last to finish the meal.

Bai Miao was lying in her husband's arms, yawning lazily. The state of an old couple was not as sweet as that of a young man, but there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of harmony.

While Song Anren was waiting for someone, he talked with his wife about the script with great interest. Director Song's wife was also a gentle person, and she kept looking at him with a smile when Song Anren was talking.

Meng Peiheng and Zhang Tingting were arguing over who made the worst food, and the disgust in their eyes was palpable.

Seeing Gu Qingwu coming down, Meng Peiheng stopped arguing and waved at him, "Brother Qingwu, come and eat, the food will be cold in a while."

The portions of the dishes are large enough to feed the people present.

Gu Qingwu nodded, and glanced roughly, "It looks good."

When Wang Jingzhong saw that everyone was here, he clapped his hands and called everyone's attention, "Okay, our guests are all here, let's start the next game~"

Everyone: "..."

Hungry people after a busy day.

We just want to eat!

Who wants to play games with you hungry? !

I have the desire to hit someone.

"It can be seen that everyone is very interested in this game, so let's start quickly!" Wang Jingzhong ignored how bright everyone's faces were, and announced the next one with great interest.

As soon as the director's words fell, the lights in the living room suddenly dimmed, the curtains were tightly covered, and no moonlight leaked in. Gu Qingwu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to hold something , Mu Qichi had already held his hand first, and hugged him in his arms.

Gu Qingwu leaned over, breathing gradually steady.

When the lights were turned on again, everyone froze for a moment.

The dishes in front of me have changed.

It has become very different from before, but there are also similarities.

For every dish, there is an additional dish next to that dish that is exactly the same, as if it was copied and pasted...

what's the situation?

Even next to Gu Qingwu's scrambled eggs with tomatoes, there is a scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the quantity is still about the same.

"Okay, now that everyone has seen the changes in the dishes in front of us, I will announce the rules of the game now." Wang Jingzhong cleared his throat and said, "One of the two dishes is made by everyone, and the other is made by us. It was imitated by the chef. The way of the game is that after you taste two dishes, you can distinguish which one is made by your partner. If you distinguish correctly, you can get a random card and get a random card in the next link skill!"

Gu Qingwu looked at the two dishes of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and didn't know what to say.

Everyone left only one dish, Gu Qingwu's scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Mu Qichi's cheese lobster, and everyone else's was the same.

Now in front of Gu Qingwu is cheese lobster, "...What if you can't taste it?"

Wang Jingzhong: "Then get a tragedy card, and get a random encumbrance in the next event."

Rewards are relative.

very fair.

Gu Qingwu: "..."

The taste of cheese lobster is almost the same. Where can I guess? ? ?

A little question mark almost appeared on the top of Gu Qingwu's head, he was so confused.

Wang Jingzhong saw that everyone understood the rules, so he said, "Okay, let's start with Mu Yingdi and Qingwu."

Gu Qingwu who was named had a question mark on his face.

There is always a feeling that he has provoked Wang Jingzhong.

Boss... did I do something wrong?

There was nothing wrong with Mu Qichi, so he chose a plate at random and took a bite. After eating, he rinsed his mouth thoughtfully and tasted the next plate.

Just looking at it, Gu Qingwu couldn't tell that it was made by himself, and the muddy outfit when he cut tomatoes was even imitated by the chef!

After tasting two dishes, Mu Qichi pointed to the one on the right, "This one is made by Qingwu."

Wang Jingzhong picked up the plate in front of everyone. The mark under the plate was the guest's logo, and under the other plate was the chef's hat sticker.

"You guessed it right! Congratulations, add one point! A random card has already been obtained." Wang Jingzhong said with a smile: "Okay, a good start, and then we will look at Qingwu's."

Gu Qingwu: "..."

I... no, he... that? ! !

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Qingwu tasted two lobster dishes separately, without any difference.

Gu Qingwu looked at Mu Qichi, his eyes revealed that he was weak, pitiful and helpless.

It's all because Mu Qichi's cooking skills are so good that he is almost as good as a chef!

Looking at the pitiful little eyes of his daughter-in-law, Mu Qichi pressed his fists to his lips, held back his smile, and kept pointing to one of the lobsters, "Well, cough..."

Meng Peiheng's small eyes are really good, and he saw the doorway immediately, and immediately slapped the table, "Eh? No cheating is allowed!"

Gu Qingwu who still didn't understand what was going on: "..."

Anyway, you let me understand, you are calling!

Wang Jingzhong also noticed it, and he smiled and turned his eyes without saying a word, as if he liked this kind of scene.

Mu Qichi held Gu Qingwu's hand and didn't speak any more.

"That's the way!" Gu Qingwu casually pointed his finger, resigning himself to fate!

These two dishes are so similar, I really don't know how to tell them apart.

Wang Jingzhong picked it up and took a look, the chef made it!

Gu Qingwu: "...cough, honey, your cooking is so delicious, it's just like the chef's cooking!"

Guess is wrong, if you don't close your eyes and blow it, isn't that making trouble?

Mu Qichi nodded, "Yes. I believe it."

Gu Qingwu: "..."

Although I appear to be very calm on the surface, in fact I panic a lot...

"Alright, here's a tragedy card, the game continues!"

In clockwise order, Bai Miao and her husband are next.

Bai Miao made a dish of stir-fried meat, and her husband Wu Zhi made a dish of boiled fish. The combination of oily chili and tender fish looked very delicious.

Gu Qingwu had no taste in his mouth when he ate lobster, "I want spicy food too."

"Look at the wound on your finger, touch your conscience, what is spicy?"

Gu Qingwu: "..."

Why did you bring it up again.

Trembling, afraid to speak.

Gu Qingwu picked up a chopstick of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stuffed them into his mouth angrily. Mu Qichi just wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time, and watched Gu Qingwu eat it.

All of a sudden, Gu Qingwu froze, as if he was thrown into the freezer in an instant, motionless.

And that plate was made by Gu Qingwu himself.

Gu Qingwu looked at Mu Qichi with astonishment in his eyes. How on earth did you manage to eat it without changing your face?

"what happened?"

Gu Qingwu shook his head, stretched his neck and swallowed the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Yes, it's a little sweet."

Mu Qichi: "..."

Is it so difficult to admit that the food you cook is unpalatable?

Bai Miao only took a sip, and she was able to tell that the dish was made by her lover, and she was very accurate!

When Wang Jingzhong asked how to guess it, Bai Miao smiled softly, "I have been with my husband for so many years, and I still know his skills very well."

Mu Qichi: "Oh."

Gu Qingwu: "Laughing fart!"

"Humph."

Gu Qingwu felt that the whole world had betrayed his craft.

Wu Zhi's guess was also very accurate, so he took a sip.You can tell that it was made by Bai Miao.

Gu Qingwu: I just want to keep silent.

He didn't want to participate in this kind of brainless game.

He's a brain worker, thank you.

Mu Qichi interrupted at this moment: "Look at him."

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