Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

Bai Tingxue took a work car around and got rid of the reporters who were following her before finally returning to an apartment she rented outside.

She rented this apartment half a year ago, and since then she has often come here to live with Owen. It can be said that this place has become their exclusive love nest.

As soon as she opened the door of the apartment, Bai Tingxue smelled the fragrant smell of Coke chicken wings. The fatigue of the day dissipated in an instant, and her heart was suddenly filled with the person in the kitchen.

No wonder so many people want a home. Every time you come back from work, there is such a person waiting for you at home.

Even if I don't do anything, just saying a word or exchanging a hug with you will make you so warm that you want to fall into it.

Bai Tingxue put the things in her hands on the cabinet next to her, changed her shoes, and ran to the kitchen impatiently.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she stepped forward and hugged his waist.

Irving's men paused and chuckled: "You're back, are you tired?"

Owen's Chinese has improved significantly after being with Bai Tingxue. Although he still has a slight accent, he is already very fluent.

Bai Tingxue hugged his waist, buried her face on his broad back, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, what are you making? It smells so good."

"I've fried the steak, your favorite chicken wings, and other dishes. It's almost ready. Be good, wash your hands first, and you'll be ready to eat soon."

Owen said, turning around and exchanging kisses with Bai Tingxue before coaxing Bai Tingxue to wash her hands and prepare to eat.

By the time Bai Tingxue went in to wash her hands and changed her clothes and came out of the room, Owen had already walked out with the fried steak.

On the warm white tablecloth, there are steaks, cola chicken wings, spicy chicken and many exquisite dishes, which will make people's fingers move.

Coupled with the dim lights in the room and the purple lavender in the bottle, the atmosphere is quite warm and ambiguous.

Bai Tingxue walked to the table, sat down on the chair that Owen pulled out, and asked curiously: "Is today a special day? Why did you cook so many dishes? It's so rich."

"Didn't you just win a prize? I made it specially to reward you. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Bai Tingxue nodded without doubting his presence, and tasted the cola chicken wings and spicy chicken that Owen specially made for her.

Bai Tingxue likes spicy food, Owen has known this for a long time, and Bai Tingxue also particularly likes Sichuan food.

Owen can cook, but before that he could only cook some Western food. After learning about this, he specially asked a Sichuan cuisine master to learn cooking for several months, and the dishes he made were very authentic.

Bai Tingxue took a bite of the spicy chicken. She gasped at the spicy taste and exclaimed: "It's delicious."

Seeing her like this, Owen couldn't help but have a gentle smile on his face: "If it's delicious, eat more."

"Yeah." Bai Tingxue nodded and couldn't help but suggest: "Let's have hot pot tomorrow. I want to eat your hot pot."

Since Bai Tingxue likes spicy food, her favorite is naturally hot pot.

Owen is very good at hot pot ingredients, and Bai Tingxue was completely impressed by his cooking skills after eating it once.

Since then, Irving has been asking Owen to cook hot pot from time to time. Fortunately, Bai Tingxue has a physique that does not cause acne when eating spicy food. Otherwise, if she eats like this, Shan Muyu will probably go crazy before she goes crazy.