I wanted to ask the salesperson if they had any sour ones.

As a result, the salesperson said that it would be sweet and he would compensate if it was not filled.

After hearing that Jiang Han actually wanted to buy a bag of sour milk, the sales clerks all looked at him strangely.

This guy might have some problem with his brain.

101②28Э○98

Who would go to a fruit store and not want sweet fruit but sour ones?

If you like sour food, why not just go to the beverage section and buy apple cider vinegar?

Jiang Han shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, the supermarket is big enough and there are many kinds of fruits in the fruit section.

ㄚi○﹄⒉②汃30⑨/

Jiang Han looked around, tried several fruits, and finally bought some sour fruits.

I bought some oranges, mangosteens, and black grapes.

After returning home, Jiang Han handed the fruit to Chen Nanxing.

Chen Nanxing didn't feel any pain at all when he peeled her thick skin himself.

Instead, I ate it with gusto, as if I was fully enjoying my taste buds.

Xu Hongdou tasted a piece curiously, and her pretty face wrinkled up because of the sourness.

"Hubby, will Nanxing be okay?"

Zhao Jinmai leaned in front of Jiang Han and asked in a low voice.

"It should be fine. It's normal to like sour food!"

Jiang Han shook his head slightly. He had already called the doctor and was told that as long as he didn't eat too much, there would be no problem.

Fortunately, Chen Nanxing only ate two oranges and several grapes before stopping. He contentedly asked Jiang Han to put away the remaining fruits and save them for tomorrow.

The next morning, after Jiang Han and the other two got up, Li Xiaoyue had breakfast and hurriedly left home.

She has signed up for a yoga class these days.

We're almost late now.

Just like Xu Hongdou who was about to go to work, she went to the yoga studio on the way.

0 ······Request flowers···· 0

Jiang Han stayed at home with Chen Nanxing.

In the study, Chen Nanxing lay comfortably on the chair.

Opening Jiang Han’s newly published physical book.

From time to time, he looked up at Jiang Han who was typing quickly on the computer.

Since the broadcast of White Night, Jiang Han has been watching the number of scripts decreasing day by day.

He decided to return to his old job.

Start updating the manuscript of "The Sword Comes".

Although Hongxing is very successful now, Jiang Han has no intention of stopping writing.

ㄚi0?㈡樲汃⑶檪⑨汃

It wouldn't take up much time anyway. He just had to copy the manuscript and update it with a couple of clicks.

After half an hour.

 …

Jiang Han stopped typing on the keyboard and stretched his sore fingers.

Chen Nanxing supported her big belly and sat down beside him.

"Honey, you type too fast. Don't you think about it in your head before writing it down?"

Chen Nanxing grabbed Jiang Han's hand, and gently massaged him with her slender fingers, and asked curiously.

This question has been lingering in her mind for a long time.

Every time she saw Jiang Han typing.

It felt like he was typing so fast, as if he didn't need to think at all.

Just now she thought Jiang Han was writing nonsense.

But after getting close to Jiang Han, Chen Nanxing saw that he had finished writing a chapter.

I found that there was no problem at all.

There aren't even any typos.

Basically, no nonsense.

"Of course I have to think about it. However, every time before I write, I will go over it in my mind. The manuscript is in my mind, so I can just write it down!" Jiang Han said, and took a strawberry from the fruit plate and fed it to Chen Nanxing's mouth.

Seeing that Chen Nanxing had bitten half of it, Jiang Han stuffed the remaining half into his own mouth.

After chatting with Chen Nanxing for a while, I looked at the time and it was almost noon.

, the two of them left the study together.

………………………………………………………………towel.

152: Li Xiaoyue practicing yoga; if you are greedy, eat more

152: Li Xiaoyue practicing yoga; if you are greedy, eat more

After lunch, the sleepy Chen Nanxing quickly returned to his room for a nap.

Jiang Han took advantage of Chen Nanxing's nap time and drove to the yoga studio to pick up Li Xiaoyue.

I only found out after making a phone call that this girl had gone to Tang Yang's house.

Jiang Han had no choice but to change his route and go to Tang Yang's house.

Tang Yang felt much better and felt fine, so he returned to work today.

So Li Xiaoyue was the only one at home.

"Husband, are you here?"

Seeing Jiang Han coming, Li Xiaoyue smiled.

"Well, Tang Yang went to work?" Jiang Han smiled and stroked Li Xiaoyue's hair.

"Well, she felt a little embarrassed about being late for the '473' for a few days, so she went to the company early."

Li Xiaoyue nodded. When Tang Yang went to work, she was still in the yoga studio.

The two best friends had originally agreed to have lunch together at noon.

There was no way. Tang Yang, a workaholic, didn't reply to her message since he was at work.

"Have you taken a shower? It smells so good."

Jiang Han sniffed the subtle fragrance emanating from Li Xiaoyue's body, and after greedily savoring it, he asked curiously:

"Yeah, I've washed it."

"Okay, let's go, Nanxing is still sleeping at home!"

Jiang Han heard this and looked at Li Xiaoyue and said.

Li Xiaoyue packed her yoga suit and her spare underwear, called Tang Yang, and then went downstairs and got in the car together.

When the two returned home, Chen Nanxing had not yet woken up.

Li Xiaoyue stretched beautifully and lay down on the sofa.

"No nest is as good as mine!"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, threw her changed clothes into the washing machine, and said to Li Xiaoyue on the sofa:

"Xiaoyue, take care of Nanxing at home. I'm going to the company! I'll be back soon."

"Yeah, I know."

"By the way, honey, I want to eat Meijiale's chestnut cake. Can you bring me one when you come back?"

Li Xiaoyue agreed and looked at Jiang Han expectantly.

Although Jiang Han made cakes for her every now and then, the chestnut cake from Meijiale was also quite delicious.

Jiang Han hadn't eaten it for a long time, and to be honest, he really missed it.

"Okay, I'll bring one for each of you!"

Jiang Han agreed, took the car keys and left home.

…………

犮燱四90三燮九涼

Jiang Han drove to Hongxing and just sat down in the office when Linda walked in from outside.

"Linda, is there something wrong? Why are you calling me back so anxiously?" Jiang Han looked at Linda and asked curiously.

"Boss Jiang, I've found the director for your upcoming film adaptation of 'In the Snow.' Would you like to take a look and see if you're satisfied?"

Linda looked at Jiang Han and said respectfully.

As he spoke, he handed the document in his hand to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han picked up the document and took a rough look at it.

This costume director is called Minqing.

A graduate of the Beijing Film Academy, he has served as an assistant director, assisting major directors in directing many well-known costume dramas.

Although she has never officially directed a work as a director, she has a good reputation in the circle.

It is also loved by the audience.

Not only is she good at shooting various action scenes, she can also skillfully integrate historical backgrounds and modern elements to make each move more vivid and interesting.

With his participation in the filming of "Snow", he will undoubtedly be a key figure in Hongxing's next project.

At the same time, it can also add an important guarantee for future development.

After reading the information, Jiang Han nodded with great satisfaction.

"Well, this guy named Minqing is very good. You can find a time and make an appointment with him. Then we can arrange a meeting to discuss the specific details of the cooperation."

"If possible, then the director of 'Snow' would be him..."

Linda nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll contact him after I get down there. He's actually very interested in Red Star and would love to write a letter of commitment to us. We can arrange a formal meeting next week."

"That's it, then. I hope this cooperation will go smoothly and inject new vitality into our project."

Jiang Han nodded.

After Linda left, Jiang Han continued to deal with the work at hand, thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Before I knew it, time passed quickly and it was already evening.

Jiang Han looked at his watch and decided to go home first and bring back the chestnut cake that Li Xiaoyue wanted.

When I got home, Chen Nanxing was already awake and sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a magazine.

Seeing Jiang Han coming back, she smiled slightly: "You're back. How was work today?"

"Not bad. I just found a suitable costume director. I hope the cooperation goes smoothly."

Jiang Han replied and handed over the chestnut cake.

"Wow, thank you, husband!" Li Xiaoyue took the cake and took a bite happily. "It's still so delicious. I haven't eaten it in a long time."

Chen Nanxing also took a bite and said with a smile, "It's really good. You two really know how to enjoy it."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like