Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

Lin Chen stopped in his tracks, broke away from his hand, turned around and said calmly, "No, why should I be angry?"

Feng Ling was stuck by the rhetorical question, and said cautiously, "Because my breasts are not as touchable as you imagined, and I don't have breasts...my fault."

"..." Lin Chen thought, he should go home by himself, he can't live on, and now he should go to the Internet to answer questions, "What kind of experience is it to have a superb roommate?"

You ask me what kind of experience, I can only tell you, cherish life and stay away from extreme products.No matter how good-looking that superstar is, no matter how perfect his body is, don't be dazzled by appearances, because you will soon find that he not only provokes your bottom line without integrity, but also cleans up his crimes step by step.

Lin Chen opened the door to start the car, but when he turned around, he found that Feng Ling had also gotten into the car, sitting in the back row, sitting upright.

Lin Chen frowned, "Take a taxi home, and I'll give you the money."

"Can't this car carry two people?" Feng Ling asked.

"Yes, but I don't want to drive you. The driver has the right to choose freely." Lin Chen turned his head and looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel tightly.

"Then I'll be the driver." Feng Ling opened the rear door and got out of the car as if he had seized the opportunity, and got into the passenger seat. Lin Chen, who was close to the driver's seat, said, "My lord, you go to the back and rest. Driving is such a rough job. Just leave it to me, I am willing to carry you."

"...You don't know how to drive, don't make trouble." Lin Chen looked directly at him seriously.

"I will, and you also said that only the driver has the right to choose. You don't choose me, but I will always choose to drive you, so I have to be the driver." Feng Ling said seriously.

"...What kind of logic is this?" Lin Chen was about to be pissed off by the other party, "Why don't I choose you, you choose me, you...forget it, I'll get out of the car, you can drive away by yourself."

Let Feng Ling mess around on his own, and he won't follow the bad luck.

Lin Chen really got out of the car and was thinking about taking a taxi while walking on the side of the road. Now it's the rush hour, and taxis are not so easy to take.

Feng Ling was going to hold Lin Chen to persuade him not to get out of the car, but as soon as he touched the steering wheel in the driver's seat, his curiosity was deeply attracted as if by magic.He began to study the operation of various gears, and tried it out if he didn't understand it. Within a few minutes, he figured it out, so he started the car and accelerated to find Lin Chen.

There is no man who does not love cars. Feng Ling drove the Mercedes-Benz on the road, holding the speed and strength in his hands, as if he had regained the prestige of opening the light and shadow mecha a month ago. The passion and pride were so high, it has been a long time.

Lin Chen waited left and right to see if he couldn't wait for the car to come, so he had to take out his mobile phone to call for the express car.He opened the app, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car slowly stopping beside him, and honked its horn a few times.

Lin Chen turned his head, it was his big run.

When the car window was lowered, Feng Ling greeted him, "My lord, I've learned how to drive, come up quickly, my boy, I'll cook something delicious for you when I get home."

"Good girl!" Lin Chen wanted to kick the car, but when he realized that it was his own car, he retracted his legs angrily and gave him a look, "I know how to eat all day long! I am a person who is interested in eating." ?"

Feng Ling blinked his eyes, and said in a correct voice, "No, you misunderstood, I know you pay more attention to spiritual communication, but I haven't learned the five elements of an actor, so I can't discuss acting skills with you. Why don't you... How about sweet and sour fish for dinner?"

And so, half an hour later, Lin Chen got off the bus from Daben, urging Feng Ling to make the sweet and sour fish that he had been thinking about all the way.

Feng Ling walked downstairs, "It seems that there is a shortage of ingredients. First of all, there is no yellow croaker. We only have carp at home. Secondly, we need to buy cooking wine and white vinegar."

Lin Chen, "Buy."

A foodie's self-cultivation allowed him to accompany Feng Ling to the supermarket for another hour, and the two of them pushed a whole truckload of trophies to the checkout, which was quite rewarding.

On the way home, Feng Lingxin put his hand on his shoulder and he didn't object. Lin Chen only cared about describing the taste of the sweet and sour fish his mother made when he was a child. He was full of praise and hoped that the other party could make a similar taste.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Okay, you can guide me from the sidelines and recall Auntie's unique secret skills to make recipes."

Lin Chen was looking forward to it, imagining the fish that was out of the pan, nodded, and put the unpleasant embarrassment with Feng Ling in the morning to the sky.

Feng Ling took the opportunity to pat his head, "The gold master is a stamped snack."

Birds die for food, and humans die for food.

After arriving home, Feng Ling was busy in the kitchen, and Lin Chen was also very busy. While laying down his hands, he recalled how to do it. After a while, Feng Ling Youyou said, "This fish is still alive."

"Really?" Lin Chen took a closer look, "The dead ones don't move."

Feng Ling said, "Look carefully, it really moved just now, I can't bear to kill it."

Lin Chen had no choice but to get closer to it and look at it more carefully. After looking at it for a few seconds, he poked it with his hand, and suddenly realized, "No, the yellow croaker is a sea fish. It dies as soon as it leaves the deep sea. How can it be alive?"

As soon as he raised his eyes, Feng Ling supported his face, "You are so cute, I believe everything I say."

"...Dare to trick me?" Lin Chen jumped away, grabbed the spatula and prepared to start a fight, "Is it fun to lie to me?"

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's fun."

Lin Chen's expression was very hurt. He threw away the spatula and turned his back, "Don't lie to me."

Feng Ling was a little surprised, and turned to him to coax him, "Just kidding, don't be angry, I was wrong."

"Don't lie to me in the future, okay?" Lin Chen's attitude was neither soft nor hard, neither begging nor ordering, but just an unintentional voice.

Feng Ling didn't speak for a while.His eyes are complicated.

"I don't care about it in the past. It happened and it doesn't matter. But in the future, I must be honest, because I hate cheating people the most." Lin Chen continued.

Feng Ling looked at him, his Adam's apple rolled, and nodded silently.

Then he turned around and sliced ​​at the fish with a knife, without any method, dripping blood dripped from the wound, red and glaring.

Lin Chen looked at Feng Ling, and then at the fish, "The fish is not cut like this, I'll do it."

Lin Chen took the knife, carefully cut open the fish maw, dug out the internal organs, scraped off the fish scales, cleaned it, and finally cut horizontal stripes on the fish with a flower knife, and you're done.

Feng Ling watched silently behind him, his eyes flickering, and finally regained his composure, and said with a smile, "Gold Master is really amazing, your knife skills are really superb."

"No...you do it, my hands are sore..." Lin Chen handed the knife to Feng Ling, and walked to the sink, "I'm so tired..."

"..."

Half an hour later, under Lin Chen's guidance and Feng Ling's cooking, the sweet and sour fish was served, and he couldn't wait to take a bite. Lin Chen shouted, "It's delicious! That's the taste."

So he wished he could pick up the bowl and eat it, and finally finished the soup.

Feng Ling's eyes were full of smiles, how could the host he met be so easy to feed, he seemed so happy after a meal.