"Kelp...mung beans?" Nao Fujiwara frowned subconsciously as she looked at the dark things in the pot.
"Have you never eaten mung beans?" Mizuno Hayato asked with a smile.
"I have eaten mung bean ice cream before." Fujiwara Nao shook her head and asked doubtfully: "Do I have mung beans at home?"
"Of course not." Minato Hayato explained while loading food for her: "I went to the supermarket specially, and I still don't have enough groceries at home."
"Then I'll ask Auntie to buy some and keep them for later." She said.
"No need." Mizuno Hayato said, "I bought a bunch of them. They are all in the refrigerator and cabinets."
Fujiwara Nao thought for a while and suddenly raised her voice: "But the aunt I invited may not be able to use those ingredients!"
The water hawk paused and said with a smile, "It's okay. I also bought several cookbooks, which are enough."
"Oh." Our eldest lady suddenly became discouraged again.
"Okay, let's eat." Mizuno Hayato sat down with his meal.
"Okay~" She picked up the chopsticks and started to carry the bowl.
Minato Hayato grabbed her wrist: "Did you wash your hands?"
"Wash it!" Fujiwara Nao glared at him: "Who do you think I am!"
She felt that the etiquette she had adhered to for many years was being questioned.
Mizuna Hayato raised his hands and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Eat it. Eat it."
Fujiwara Nao hummed softly, picked up her chopsticks and thought about the dishes on the table for a long time, then started with the Coke chicken wings.
The dishes that Hayato Minakami prepared for the table were all home-cooked dishes. At most, he learned how to arrange the dishes from a world-class chef for a while, but the taste in the mouth was always inseparable from the home-cooked taste.
But again, the taste of home cooking is the taste of eating less for the eldest lady.
Nao Fujiwara chewed each bite carefully. The taste of these dishes could not be said to be as delicious as the fusion Western cuisine carefully prepared by Hayato Minato last time, but there was always a special feeling lingering in her chest.
Looking forward, Hayato Minato is sitting across from him. He has not yet taken off his apron. His shirt sleeves are rolled up on his arms. His muscle lines are obvious. There are still some sweat stains on his face that has fascinated thousands of girls. For the sake of the new drama The refreshing shape of the haircut adds a bit of sunshine and freedom to him.
Minato Hayato swallowed what was in his mouth, looked up and saw the eldest lady staring straight at him, a little confused: "What do you want me to do?"
The eldest lady was stunned for a moment and lowered her head: "You didn't take off your apron."
"Oh!" Minato Hayato shrugged, stood up and took off his apron.
Looking at the back of Mizumi Hayato taking off his apron, Fujiwara Nao thought a lot.
When I get home from get off work, someone is busy preparing dinner. It's not too high-end, but it has the most homely taste and the warmest taste.
As the eldest daughter of the Kujo family, there is no so-called "marriage" problem in the family. She can choose whomever she wants. The only requirement is that the person she likes before the age of thirty is married to her.
"If he gets married, he will change his surname."
Yingzhou law stipulates that when getting married, one party must change the other's surname. Even if the artist still uses his maiden name in order to maintain his reputation in front of the public, the household registration must be changed.
"Kujo Hayato?" Thinking of this name, Fujiwara Nao laughed inexplicably.
"?" Mizuna Hayato sat back in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing." Fujiwara Nao cleared her throat and asked, "Let me ask you, if you get married in the future, should you change your surname or let the other person change your surname?"
"Get married?!" Hayato Mizunakura said with a strange expression: "Who wants to get married? If you don't get married, who will get married if you are a serious person? Do you want to get married?"
Fujiwara Nao opened her mouth and muttered: "...I don't want to."
Mizuna Hayato looked at her suspiciously, sensing something bad.
...
The next day, Mizuna Hayato returned to the set in a depressed mood.
Obviously, he had worked hard to prepare a large table of dishes for the eldest lady last night. They were all in addition to her "order" and they were all delicious and delicious. No matter what he thought, he could not think of anything that the eldest lady was dissatisfied with.
But in the end, she didn't let him spend the night in the big house. She compressed and compressed the shooting schedule and created another commercial for him.
As a result, he could not spend the last period of filming on the "Toward the Light" crew and needed to use all his strength to speed up the filming process.
He came to Ishihara Rimi. The two of them were the focus of the last plot, and her cooperation was needed to speed up the plot.
"Ishihara, you have to cooperate with me, I'm going to speed up!"
Satomi Ishihara: "???"
"No, I mean filming."
"Oh..." Satomi Ishihara was disappointed and looked at him dissatisfied: "You still call me Ishihara?"
"Huh? That's... Satomi?"
Ishihara Satomi instantly switched to a smile: "Hmm, Hayato-kun~ tell me, how do you want me to cooperate with you? Do you want to add another scene?"
"What do you mean? Have I ever added a scene?"
"It's all just hearsay..."
"You say I love to add drama, right?" Mizuna Hayato's face was filled with dark lines.
Ishihara Satomi smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Actually, it means that you have high requirements. Doesn't the high box office of your movie also prove this?"
"Speaking of movies." Mizuno Hayato thought of that incident: "Did you know that our company has cooperated with your company? You seem to be coming to play a supporting role in my next movie?"
"I haven't heard of it." Satomi Ishihara said, holding her chin with her hands: "But if Hayato-kun wants me to act, I will definitely come~"
"Really? You don't know?"
"Yes, then Hayato-kun, do you want to formally invite me now?"
Ishihara Satomi was smiling, and she didn't look like she was telling lies. Mizunami Hayato thought for a while, and it wouldn't hurt to invite him. But at this time, another voice came from behind:
"What role? Can you invite me too?"
Mizuna Hayato turned around in surprise: "Kyoko, why are you here?"
"Can't I be here?" Kyoko Fukada smiled.
"Kyoko has been here these past few days." Ishihara Satomi was still smiling.
"Why, aren't you welcome?"
"How could it be possible? How dare I do that? You also know that I have always been the one accepted by Dong. If Kyoko wants to come, I won't refuse."
It was already obvious what the active-passive relationship emphasized by Ishihara Satomi was referring to. Mizuna Hayato understood that that matter would not be easy to get over.
"Indeed, I am very pleased that you can understand the status of active and passive." Kyoko Fukada crossed her arms, highlighted her own advantages, and used her power to overwhelm others.
"Status?" Ishihara Satomi sneered, looked at her nails, and said slowly: "You and I are just young actors, what status do we have? In terms of status, I have to be Hayato-kun's eldest lady. I was appointed to participate. Acting, I just have to listen to her obediently~ But it has nothing to do with certain people."
"Boom!"
Mizuna Hayato seemed to hear the sound of Fukada Kyoko's sanity disconnecting.
