Chapter 89:

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Li Yanluo followed into the house and watched the drunk ghost clam in bed together with Tuobayan. The struggling paddling, the name of Zhou Menghuai sorrowful than the sorrowful, both of them were speechless.
Li Yanluo asked: "Your lecturer, too ..." The meaning is self-evident.
Where does Tuobayan know Zhou Menghuai's sexual orientation, let's not say that she is not familiar with Zhou Menghuai, and this person has always been a low-key person, never publicizes anything, and looks like a good old man with a gentle wind and drizzle.
But looking at the drunk ghost girl, I'm afraid that the relationship with Zhou Menghuai is complicated.
After closing the room door, Tuobayan glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost nine o'clock. She stretched her waist and said to Li Yanluo:
"I went to cook."
Li Yanluo is a real kitchen killer. Steaming an egg custard can burn the pot. Since the time when the smoke was ruining the decoration of the house, General Tuoba no longer dared to let her work by the kitchen alone. I'm afraid when Li Yanluo choked to death or exploded ...
Tuobayan spent a whole day in the school screening room during the day, and Li Yanlu asked her to take the trouble to cook again: "Or call takeaway, you have a rest."
Tuobayan waved his hand: "Don't call it takeaway, what good ingredients they can put, what you want to eat, I will make it for you."
It ’s not Tuobayan boasting, she made a lot of thoughts last year in order to act well in the celebrity drama, she followed the super chefs invited by the director for more than two months, and the last one was light The teachers all wanted to accept her as an apprentice, and now General Tuoba's cooking skills have burst into many restaurant chefs.
Li Yanluo watched her insist and said, "Just fry a pasta."
This can't be easier, there are some ingredients at home.
Tuobayan prepares materials in the kitchen, and Li Yanluo is not idle. She sets up the tableware, opens a bottle of red wine, lights the candlestick, and prepares for a romantic candlelight dinner.
President Li finished all his work, turned off the lights and sat at the dining table. Only the gentle candlelight flashed in the restaurant. Tuoba Yan took out the cooked pasta from the pot in the kitchen and unscrewed the wok to start cooking.
General Tuoba wore an apron around her waist, and her waist and legs were long from the back. She was so serious that the pan was frying. The fireworks gave her a slightly gentle temperament. This was the only view that Li Yanlu could see.
Thinking that President Li could not help laughing smugly, Tuobayan's ears were so sharp that she could distinguish her laughter without looking back:
"What's laughing? So happy, and tell me."
Li Yanluo Kenken tells the truth, she only said: "Nothing."
Tuobayan laughed lowly, and Li Yanluo tickled in the magnetic voice. She said a little coquettishly: "Is it done, I'm going to starve to death."
"Come out of the pot--" Tuobayan turned off the fire, divided the fried pasta in the pot into two portions, and then used the fingertips of the western restaurant to hold the plate firmly and fingered Li Yanluo's A copy was placed in front of her, "Absolutely no worse than in a restaurant."
Li Yanlu sent a serious roll of noodles into the mouth, and the tomato meat sauce was evenly wrapped on each noodle. The right and sour taste bloomed on the tip of the tongue, and the taste was also smooth and rich.
President Li coughed and pretended to say: "Not bad." She hooked her hand and motioned for Tuobayan to put her head over.
Tuobayan's figure is excellent. In contrast to her slender figure, her plump upper body, so that once bent down, the loose sweater collar can no longer cover the deep gully in front of her chest.
Li Yanluo's watery eyes met with Tuobayan, and his men narrowly stuffed a banknote into Tuobayan's breast
ditch:
"tip."
Tuobayan smiled, her eyes bent, her red lips raised, revealing two playful tiger teeth like vampires.
Her eyes were terrible, she moved her head closer, her lips were close to Li Yanluo's ears, and she exhaled softly: "I made such a delicious pasta, just give me a tip? You are really stingy Lady. "
What Li Yanluo wanted was this effect. Her breathing became rapid, and her ears and cheeks were red with excitement. She turned her head slightly to avoid the harassment of Piyan Bayan and asked, "So what do you want? Greedy chef?" Miss. "
Tuobayan reached out to lift Li Yanluo's chin, and her fingers still had the sweet and sour aroma of meat sauce, which stimulated Li Yanluo to feel hungry
hungry and unbearable, she couldn't help swallowing.
Tuobayan smiled, her lips brushed the tip of Li Yanluo's nose, and the soft kiss, and then slid to the position of the person, but left when Li Yanluo subconsciously took her lips.
Li Yanluo hugged Tuobayan's neck directly, pulled it tightly, and then opened her mouth to bite, as if to her into her stomach.
The two of them forgot to kiss, and even General Tuoba, who had always been alert, was addicted to the pleasure of intersecting lips.
The door of the guest room squeaked open, and the drunk ghost girl came out staggeringly, her hair fluffy like a bird's nest, and she looked at Tuzhayan and Li Yanluo who were stiff:
"Who are you, why are you at my house?"
Qin Mu, the drunk ghost girl who was the light bulb of Fang Cai, she drank sober tea and devoured the pasta that originally belonged to Tuobayan, praiselessly said: "It's delicious! Real %% ￥ # & amp; … … "The following words are vaguely inaudible.
Li Yanluo looked at her starving look like a ghost and couldn't help but ask: "How many days have you not eaten?"
Qin Mu tried to swallow the noodles in her mouth, she said: "It's been three days, hey, I just returned home, and my wallet certificate was stolen. I was also hungry and fainted, so that the bad guys who killed thousands of knives I fell. "
Li Yanluo asked again: "Why don't you go home? What about your family?"
Qin Mu's movement paused. She sighed and said, "I did something wrong, so she didn't want me."
Tuobayan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said: "You said your name is Qin Mu?"
Qin Mu doesn't care: "Yes, what do I lie to you."
Tuobayan simply said: "You also graduated from Beijing Film, right?"
Qin Mu smiled bitterly: "Yeah, it was recognized."
Tuobayan was a bit familiar with her at first. She always felt that she had seen it, but now she finally remembered it. This man was arrested in jail because of drug abuse, and his reputation was ruined by the talented playwright Qin. Mu!
Qin Mu is also a legend. She graduated from the Beijing Film and Literature Department, specializing in drama, film and television literary plays. At the age of 22, she won the Best Screenplay Award by the Huazhang Award for "Going to School", followed by the second In another year, her other work "Home" nominated the best screenwriter of the Shuicheng International Film Festival, which can be described as a hit, and became a popular figure in the domestic film writer circle at that time.
But the good times didn't last long. The arrogant of heaven was suddenly arrested for taking drugs. It wasn't a small marijuana. He smoked at a rate of 800. It can be said that the height of the climb is also terrible, the wall is pushed down by everyone, and the enemies she once arrogantly provoked come to beat down the water dog, and after being released from the prison, they can no longer mix in the country and leave the country.
Tuobayan knew Qin Mu and heard from Jingying's old professor many times that the professors loved and hated her. Whenever they talked about it, they shook their heads and sighed. This child is really a pity.
The scene was silent for a moment, and Qin Mu's eyes were drooping and his tone was lonely: "I've quit that thing long ago, but I can never go back."
Tuobayan somehow feels that she is not just talking about her career.
Maybe ... Zhou Menghuai?
Qin Mu suddenly thought of something, she wanted to ask Tuobayan: "Are you a student of Jingying?"
Tuobayan nodded, Qin Mu's face flashed with joy, but soon faded again, she smiled bitterly: "Then you must know Zhou Menghuai? I heard that she is now a lecturer in Beijing Film."
Zhou Menghuai and Qin Mu were admitted to Beijing Film in the same period. Zhou Menghuai read the director department and Qin Mu was a literature department. The two met since then and later became a pair of golden partners. Directed by Zhou Menghuai, Zhou Menghuai was also one of the strong contenders for the best director, but Qin Mu won the best screenwriter, and the best director was awarded to another experienced senior director.
It is said that they are not out of focus, and Meng is not out of focus. Where there is Zhou Menghuai, there must be Qin Mu. Later, Qin Mu was arrested, and Zhou Menghuai also received a lot of discussion. Out of the rise of her career, she was helpless. Since then, she has not filmed anymore, but stayed in her alma mater as an ordinary lecturer.
Tuobayan said: "Lecturer Zhou and I are not very familiar, but after listening to her many lessons, she ... is very talented."
Qin Mu was a little lost, muttering: "Of course she is talented, she is the most perfect person I have ever seen."
She drank too much alcohol, and although there was hangover tea, the momentum turned up a little at the moment, and her head dropped sleepily.
Li Yanluo and Tuobayan looked at each other, and Li Yanluo said: "Miss Qin, it's getting late today. Stay with me for a night."
Qin Mu nodded casually, she said: "Thank you."
Qin Mu went back to his room and went to bed. Tuobayan looked at her back and disappeared behind the door, smacking his lips: "It's a pity."
Li Yanluo also had the same feeling: "It's a pity."
Tuobayan complained: "But this can't be her reason to interrupt us!"
Li Yanluo: "Eh?"
General Tuoba: "Let's go back to the room and fight again!"
President Li: "... oops!"
Tuobayan grabbed Li Yanluo in a hug, and the two laughed into the bedroom.
Of course, General Tuoba locked the door this time.
In the evening, there was a lot of nonsense. The next day, Tuobayan got up early as usual and practiced in the small garden in front of her room. She kicked a set of punches, but Qin Mu, who was supposed to be hangover He also walked out, watching with great interest.
Tuobayan pressed his hands down, exhaled for a long time, and a long white practise exhaled from his mouth.
Qin Mudao: "I didn't expect you to be a trainer."
Tuobayan shook his shoulders, and his bones crackled: "I laughed, it's a little hard work."
Qin Mu shook his head seriously: "You are very powerful."
Tuobayan didn't refute any more, just smiled and said: "How come up so early?"
Qin Mu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Well, wake up hungry."
Tuobayan said: "I'll call my wife to get up and eat breakfast together if you don't want to. I cook."
The reason why Tuobayan did not shy away was that Li Yanwao called his daughter-in-law. Once she kissed and hugged her in front of others, so there was no need to hide it. Secondly, Tuobayan intuitively felt that Qin Mu was good Coupled with a good impression of Zhou Menghuai, there was more friendliness and closeness in the conversation.
Qin Mu is also a straightforward and intelligent person, and he should be generous.
Tuobayan returned to the master bedroom, Li Yanluo squinted in a daze, half awake.
Tuobayan put a kiss on her face: "My dear, I just grinded the soy milk. What would you like to eat in the morning?"
The unresponsive Li Yanluo was really cute. She thought about it for a while and said, "Eat fried eggs, kind of ..."
Tuobayan rubbed her face: "Okay, I'll do it, just a moment. You'll get dressed quickly."
There are still cold buns left in the refrigerator. Tuobayan wraps the slices of the buns with the broken egg liquid, cooks them in a frying pan, fragrantly stacks them one by one, and then wipes off the remaining bun residue in the frying pan with oil-absorbing paper Pour the oil again and knock the eggs in when the oil is hot.
Because the frying pan is small, it can only hold three eggs at a time. Tuobayan fry the soft-boiled eggs in three batches to make them golden on both sides. Finally, the cooked sweet and sour sauce is cooked. Each of the nine fried eggs is evenly coated with a layer. You're done.
Fried eggs and fried buns are each placed on a large plate in the middle of the table, one dish per person, take as many as you can. Tuobayan strained the soy milk and put some sugar in Li Yanluo's cup. As soon as everything was ready, Li Yanluo walked in at a discount.
The two didn't bother with sticky kisses, and slammed their mouths before sitting on their seats.
Li Yanluo sandwiched two fried eggs and ate them with fried buns. His face was full of spring breeze.
Qin Mu, who was watching: "..." It was inexplicable to eat.
If Meng Meng is present, he will certainly be able to have a friendship with Qin Mu.
# 全天 就 知道 秀 恩爱 #
#Think about the feeling of a single dog. #
# 爱狗 人 express strong condemnation #
After eating and drinking, it's time to discuss Qin Mu's whereabouts. This guy pretends to be pitiful, but he refuses to leave.
Tuobayan said helplessly: "You can't always live in my house?"
Li Yanluo coughed and signaled that Tuobayan said it was too straightforward and wanted to save face.
Qin Mu: "Hey, Xiaoyan, I remember you are an actor, right? In this way, I will write a script for you, and you will accept me kindly."
Tuobayan: "I don't need a script ..."
Qin Mu: "I used to ask me to write a script, at least this is the number. I don't ask you for gratuity, just eat it and eat it, will it work?"
Tuobayan is actually a little bit tempted. Let's not talk about Qin Mu himself. She has seen the two films written by Qin Mu, and the level is not generally high. Her ambition is to be able to transform and become a director one day, if Qin Mu can be enveloped ...
She didn't care about Qin Mu's drug abuse history. Bai Yian was also tricked into contaminating drugs, and now she still quits her addiction and lives very moist. And in Tuobayan's view, Qin Mu was indeed inadequate in dealing with people at the time, otherwise it would not be reduced to being as homeless as a mouse crossing the street.
What should I do?
The author has something to say: What should I do?