SEC Chapter 61 Xiaohong?
Chapter 61 Xiaohong?
The temperature did not mean to return to the temperature for several days. Zhuang Yan put on two down jackets for himself, wrapped them thickly, and covered his head with a hat, revealing only a white and beautiful face.
He looked in the mirror with a smile on his face, as if he had discovered something interesting, he turned around and shouted, "Brother Zhou! Look at me! Does it look like a bear?"
His movements were clumsy, and his heavy clothes made him not flexible enough. Rune State came over and put the peeled grapefruit to his mouth.
Zhuang Yan opened his mouth openly and ate.
"Delicious! Brother Zhou's peeled grapefruit is as delicious as ever!"
He grinned sillily, the stars in his brows and eyes were bright.
Fu Wenzhou raised his lips and fed another piece. Zhuang Yan opened his mouth unsuspectingly, but he gently pressed his lower lip with his fingers.
Zhuang Yan was stunned: "What's wrong?"
He looked towards Rune State, saw the bottomless blackness in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his rosy lips opened, and he took a small bite on his finger.
Not afraid.
There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die. It doesn't work at Zhuang Yan. He wants to die, and he won't die until the Yellow River.
With a smile on his lips, Zhuang Yan winked at Fu Wenzhou: "There is a camera, Brother Zhou, you have to take it easy."
Fu Wenzhou's eyes gradually darkened, and he looked at him deeply.
Zhuang Yan suddenly thought of something, hooked his fingers at Fu Wenzhou, motioning him to come closer, Fu Wenzhou moved his brows together, and moved closer.
At a close distance, Zhuang Yan leaned close to his ear: "I'll leave after a few more days, and then I'll let you have a good time!"
After saying this, he ran back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and covering his face.
Fuck me fuck me!
It's obviously provocative, but why is she blushing!
Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the door, and Fu Wenzhou just walked in, his face was as usual, so calm that there was no wave in his eyes.
He was a little discouraged suddenly, at least give me some response!
"Brother Zhou! I'm hungry! I want to eat dumplings!"
Watching Fu Wenzhou walk towards the sofa step by step, sit down, raise Erlang's legs again, and then pick up a book from the table in front of him to read, the whole movement is smooth and smooth, without any flaws.
Hearing Zhuang Yan's cry of hunger, he didn't even lift his eyelids.
Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes, something was wrong.
He turned over and got out of bed, squatted down beside Rune State, stretched his head to look at the book in his hand, but his gaze was erratic.
Fu Wenzhou didn't respond at all, Zhuang Yan couldn't help asking him: "Are you angry?"
"No." In a calm tone, without any emotion.
Zhuang Yan affirmed: "You are just angry!"
If you are not angry, why are you so cold?
He can be regarded as understanding 80.00% of the character of Rune State, and there is a word to describe him that is very appropriate.
—— Mensao.
This person can't see it on the surface, and he doesn't say anything, but his mental activities are extremely active.
Seeing this, Rune State had no choice but to explain: "There really isn't one."
"Oh." He didn't believe it.
This time the book in his hand was in Chinese, Zhuang Yan was dizzy after reading it for a few times, and couldn't read it at all. He turned around and looked up at Fu Wenzhou's face.
Staring, to be exact, until the Rune State put down the book in frustration.
It is too difficult to be indifferent to being looked at like this.
Especially when this person is his sweetheart.
Fu Wenzhou gently put his hand on Zhuang Yan's hair, and rubbed it lightly, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhuang Yan was a little annoyed: "Should I ask you this question?"
"I'm really fine."
Zhuang Yan lowered his head, glanced at Rune State's pants, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, he saw it.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
It was really boring, and even had to hide after reacting, Zhuang Yan laughed so hard that tears came out, he supported Fu Wenzhou's knee and buried his head on it, hiding his ugly face of laughing and crying.
Fu Wenzhou sighed, Zhuang Yan shook his head, stood up and backed away, put on the quilt and covered himself tightly, and deliberately suppressed laughter kept coming out of the quilt.
Fu Wenzhou's face turned blue, he shook his head helplessly after a while, put down the book and walked towards him.
Zhuang Yan raised his head when he heard the movement, and laughed again.
He suppressed a smile with a sullen face: "What's the matter, Brother Zhou?"
"Aren't you hungry? I'll make it for you."
Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't feel embarrassed to continue laughing. After all, he was responsible for it. It was a bit embarrassing to make such a joke. He calmed down and smiled: "I'll do it with you! I can roll dumpling wrappers."
Eating dumplings in winter is almost a custom. Zhuang Yan loves to eat dumplings. In his memory, his father often took him to eat them when he was alive.
That was one of his few memories of his father.
When Zhuang Yan was five years old, his father died of illness. At that time, he didn't quite understand what death meant. Since then, Zhuang Chi became more and more indifferent to Zhuang Yan.
Later, every Chinese New Year, he was never qualified to be on the table at the reunion dinner.
Over time, getting enough to eat has become a difficult thing to ask for.
When he debuted later, he had to learn to take care of his daily life, and cooking became a compulsory course.
Zhuang Yan didn't dare to say that he cooked delicious food, and there was no problem filling his stomach.
The steps of making dumplings are cumbersome, and they are not often made in Zhuangyan. Rolling dumpling wrappers is even more technical work. His movements are clumsy, and the dumpling wrappers are rolled into different shapes by him.
Some are too thin, some are too thick.
Zhuang Yan pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "It doesn't look good, but it should taste the same... right..."
The more I talked, the more guilty I became, and my voice gradually lowered. I boasted that I could roll dumpling wrappers, but it turned out that I was bragging.
His face turned red, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "How can you even make dumplings?"
Rune State didn't expose his clumsy performance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting."
Because of interest... Zhuang Yan said: "Then you should be a chef."
Rune State did not directly refute: "No matter how much you like, if you do it day after day, you will get tired of it."
"Ah..." Zhuang Yan's face turned pale, but what about the person he likes?
Are you getting tired of being together for a long time?
He raised his eyes to look at Fu Wenzhou's face, but he didn't ask in the end. Some things were asked too clearly, but it was not a good thing.
Feeling depressed for a while, Zhuang Yan put down the kitchen utensils and washed his hands, "I'm too bad at cooking, so I won't bother you."
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the kitchen without waiting for Rune State to react.
Zhuang Yan was in a restless mood. He usually insisted on the principle that if you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it.
He couldn't help but think deeply, what does Rune State mean by these words?Is it implying that one day he will get tired of him too, so don't expect too much from him?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan felt uncomfortable for a while, and his face suddenly became ugly.
He has always boasted of being free and easy, but now he is not like himself.
Zhuang Yan lay down on the sofa, her brows were wrinkled, and her beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed.
If it was the Zhuang Banquet before, he would have asked directly, instead of struggling and feeling sad alone here, he has changed.
Because of emotion, it affected his decision.
"It's really a headache." He murmured.
After a while, he sullenly took out his mobile phone to check the entertainment news.
Recently, he stayed with Fu Wenzhou every day, and he was rarely bored enough to check Weibo. When he opened Weibo, he clicked on the trending search first to see the excitement.
On today's hot search, the words "Prince of the Beijing Circle" unexpectedly appeared, Zhuang Yan's eyebrows twitched, Ying Kun?
He had a bad premonition, clicked in and took a look, and was almost speechless in shock.
The prince of the Beijing circle and the president of the Zhuang family fought for a daughter.
Zhuang Yan thought: I can go to you!
Ying Kun's fight with a woman in order to fight for Zhuang Chi still had some credibility. Thinking of this, he felt that he might have grasped the truth.
Couldn't help but licked her lower lip, Ying Kun... really awesome!
He was in a good mood suddenly, found Ying Kun from the phone's address book, and called him with a smile.
The answer was answered quickly, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but suspect that he was on the phone.
Ying Kun said anxiously: "Fart off! Don't take advantage of me!"
Zhuang Yan: "???"
Ying Kun: "Master is waiting for the call! Are you okay?"
Zhuang Yan got angry, this kid finally learned how to hate people from him, he deliberately said: "Who are you waiting for? Takeaway or express delivery?"
"That's right! You're right! It's takeaway!" Ying Kun had no intention of arguing, especially because he was drunk and called Zhuang Yan by mistake last time, which made him unwilling to tell the truth in front of Zhuang Yan, and always felt a little ashamed.
Zhuang Yan went straight to the point: "Tell me, what's the hot search?"
This sentence directly confused Ying Kun, he stumbled and explained: "It's still, it's still possible, what's the matter? Isn't it just that you just robbed a woman?"
"Hey, since when did our prince become interested in women? Didn't you say he wasn't interested?"
Ying Kun was so teased that he became angry from embarrassment: "You don't care about me? It's time for me to get married, right? Only you are allowed to be sweet and sweet?"
He felt that Zhuang Yan was as cheap as ever, and knowing that he liked Zhuang Chi, he deliberately used these words to choke him.
"Oh..." The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "What's that woman's name? Maybe I know her, and I can help you get married!"
Ying Kun was stunned.
How could he know the woman's name?
At that time, he was only looking at Zhuang Chi, he took that woman to the banquet, and even dared to let that woman hold his arm, how could he bear it?
I had a fight with Zhuang Chi on the spot!
Now Zhuang Yan asked him, what's the woman's name?
His mouth was full: "Xiao...Xiaohong."
Zhuang Yan smiled and bent over: "That's nice to hear, you have a good eye."
His tone was so sincere that Ying Kun couldn't tell whether it was a sincere compliment or a simple mockery, so he said perfunctorily, "Thank you."
"Succeed, then I won't delay you to get takeaway, come on, Xiaohong will be moved by your true feelings one day."
Zhuang Yan grinned and hung up the phone, leaving Ying Kun over there embarrassed for a while. This come on, Zhuang Yan said it in an exaggerated tone, and he could even hear him holding back a smile.
He finally came to his senses, Zhuang Yan had guessed everything clearly and deliberately played tricks on him!
Hold!Sure enough, it's still cheap!
Ying Kun was so angry that his chest heaved for a while, but his eyes were focused on the phone screen, as if he was waiting for something.
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