Qi Younian knew Yuran trusted her, but hearing it said with such certainty was a different matter altogether.
He laughed, his gaze sweeping across Bo Yan’s face, "Aren’t you worried that Bo Yan, after hearing you, might mistakenly think you’re interested in me?"
Yuran rolled her eyes at him. "Are you overestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me?"
"Is your appearance better than my seventh brother, or is your height taller than his? Where do you get the confidence that you can compare with Bo Yan?"
The studio’s darlings nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing with Yuran’s words, "Right, Qi, don’t you have any self-awareness?"
"Exactly Qi, although you are good-looking, you don’t have the qualities to compare with Bo Yan."
"Qi, don’t you look in the mirror before you go out?"
One comment after another, enough to overwhelm Qi Younian. He quickly gestured with his hands to stop the personal attacks. "Alright, alright, cool it. Who’s your boss? If you go overboard , I’m going to get mad!"
The little darlings didn’t really think Qi Younian meant he was mad. With a wave of their hands, their faces filled with disdain, Qi Younian wasn’t considered serious in their eyes, and certainly not as intimidating as Brother Kang, so obviously, he was just joking.
Of course, Qi Younian wouldn’t take everyone’s teasing to heart. He was just that careless, capable of handling any joke. Of course, not too extreme—this kind of teasing joke, he could still handle.
Surrounded by a large group of supporters, Yuran lifted her eyes proudly, delivering a fatal blow to Qi Younian, "Awake yet?"
Qi Younian: "...Damn, Yuran, why have you become so annoying after getting married?"
Xiaoxue, "Qi, this is probably what they call, ’ignorance is bliss.’ You comparing yourself to Bo Yan without any awareness, that’s why Yuran got mad, and you got sidelined."
How outrageous, was he really that bad?
Going out to show face, he should still be presentable, right? He was starting to doubt his own appearance after being hit so hard.
Time flies when chatting, and after teasing each other for a while, the fresh ingredients were delivered. The lovable ones started to move the ingredients upstairs and began preparing eagerly, while Zhizhi, facing the lively shrimp and large crabs, stood aside holding a robot.
"Wow, wow... that’s amazing."
Curious, everyone crowded around to see the fight between the two crabs in the basket, a scene which piqued Zhizhi’s interest and totally mismatched their expectations.
Zhizhi, holding a cucumber, poked at the crab’s claw, imprinting a deep mark on the cucumber. Very interested, he immediately shared his fascination with Bo Yan, "Daddy, this crab is amazing, it can crush this cucumber."
Then the father and son circled the crab, playing childishly like two kids.
No one had ever seen this side of Bo Yan, although it often happened at home, it was an eye-opener for the studio buddies.
"Who would have thought that after becoming a father, Bo Yan could be so patient, doesn’t that mean for our Ms. Yuran..."
"Do we even need to talk about it? When Bo Yan comes to the studio with Yuran, how does he behave? It’s not a mystery, why wonder?"
"This kind of male god is just too warmhearted."
"Please remember, the warmth of male gods can be so double-standard. Have you had your favorite food prepared? Why? Are you waiting for the grand film star Bo Yan to serve you?"
"Can you leave some face when you speak? I obviously know that the grand film star Bo Yan will only cook for Yuran and Zhizhi."
The grand film star cooking is not really a surprising scene, at least not for Yuran. However, for the colleagues in the studio, it’s incredibly rare. Bo Yan, the lofty film star who never descends from his pedestal, is actually washing hands and making soup. What kind of fairy male god is this?
If not for their professional integrity, they would have been unable to control their hands and prepared to film a video to upload already.
But, with Qi Younian standing vigilantly behind them, they thought they could still manage their hands.
Bo Yan cooked with great style, seamlessly and professionally, without dragging his feet.
The aroma quickly spread, energizing the colleagues, "Damn, Bo Yan is like a fairy; he knows everything."
"Now that you mention it, I too feel that Bo Yan is impressive."
"So, the reason Bo Yan isn’t ’open for business’ is that he plans to switch careers and become a chef?"
Everyone’s gazes turned in unison toward Yuran. Yuran raised an eyebrow and asked, "What’s so interesting over here? Are you guys planning on having me cook something for you to eat?"
People jolted as if stung, quickly shaking their heads, "No, no, no. No, no, no. No need, Yuran. You are a flower, suited only for fairy vibes and not much else. It’s best you stay untouchable; Bo Yan will take good care of you."
Hearing this, why did it seems to have a tint of suggestiveness?
As the dish after dish was served, their appearance was very appealing.
Especially the dishes meant for Yuran and her son, which Bo Yan plated very specially. The colleagues watched and sighed, "Come on, we really shouldn’t compare people too much, otherwise, you’d feel less than human."
"Who’s saying that? If you don’t want to be human, go stand in the corner and make two sounds. Don’t drag us down, we’re not joining you."
Bo Yan was quite confident in his cooking skills. While serving dishes to Zhizhi and Yuran, he asked everyone how the food tasted, whether it suited their stomach, completely lacking the aloof aura he had on screen.
How could anyone say it didn’t taste right? Besides, it was genuinely delicious. Maybe Bo Yan really had a talent for cooking?
So handsome and yet so skilled, what should one do?
"Daddy, this crawdad is really tasty."
Zhizhi, while biting into the crawdad meat that Bo Yan brought to his lips, did not forget to flatter, "Daddy is the best, I can eat two crawdads and then give one to Daddy and one to Mommy."
They had bought only four crawdads since they were specifically ordered by Zhizhi, and nobody else mentioned wanting them, so Qi Younian had ordered just a few for Zhizhi alone, not expecting Zhizhi to have such a small appetite.
Bo Yan looked at Zhizhi’s earnest face with a bit of reluctance, "Really give it to Daddy and Mommy?"
Zhizhi nodded firmly, "Yes, give it to Daddy and Mommy."
Bo Yan, "Alright, you see, you can’t bear to do it, just eat it yourself. Daddy and Mommy will eat other things. Next time at home, Daddy will make some for Mommy, alright?"
Zhizhi’s eyes lit up, "Thank you, Daddy."
The main culprit, Qi Younian, "I didn’t know you guys wanted some too. Mostly because you two hadn’t mentioned it before."