After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 14; PART 1

　Wen Yao smiled unabatedly: "What does Shen Ci like to eat? Ask him yourself. He is your fiance, not mine."

　Qin Yi frowned: "Do you want to say or not?"

　Wen Yao: "Last time you asked me what size clothes he wears, I have already told you, this time you will ask himself, what is the problem?"

　Qin Yi was a little irritable: "He has already discovered what I like. If I don't know his preferences, doesn't it seem that I don't care about him and don't care about him?"

　Hearing this, Wen Yao couldn't help but look at him again from head to toe, showing an unbelievable expression: "I heard it right, our aloof and defiant Qin Shao, actually began to care about other people's feelings? "

　"...Qin Wenyao!" Qin Yi heard the teasing in his tone, and became a little bit irritated. He tightened his fingers and seemed to have run out of patience. "Do you know that? If you don't know, don't waste my time here."

　"chocolate cake."

　"what?"

　"Shen Ci likes to eat chocolate cake, the best decorated with strawberries." Wen Yao said, "Actually, he has nothing to dislike. He likes most of the food you can think of, but he prefers chocolate cake a little."

　"Well," this answer finally satisfied Qin Yi, "you're pretty useful."

　Wen Yao ignored the phrase "Qin Yi's affirmation" and walked to the door: "I will continue to stare at Shen Zhaocheng and leave."

　This time Qin Yi didn't stop him, watched him leave the study, and said to himself: "Chocolate cake..."

　*

　Shen Ci practiced the piano all afternoon, but because he was thinking about Wen Yao and Qin Yi, he was really absent-minded.

　He couldn't figure out why these two people would not deal with each other. In the original work, Wen Yao had too few scenes and had no contact with Qin Yi. Even if he took the script, he couldn't guess the two seemingly unrelated. What kind of grievances and hatreds people will have.

　Shen Ci exhaled, closed the keyboard cover, and rubbed his sore fingertips-obviously his fingering was okay, but this body was too delicate, and his fingers hurt every time he finished practicing the piano.

　He got up and left the piano room and found that Qin Yi had already returned to the bedroom. The other party raised his head to look at him: "You are not in the state today."

　Shen Ci was pierced by him, blushing inevitably, sat down beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you really like Brother Wen Yao?"

　A slight wrinkle appeared in Qin Yi's eyebrows: "Because of him, don't even practice the piano well?"

　Shen Ci: "No, I'm afraid you don't like him, but because I am accommodating me, I make myself unhappy. If you really don't want to see him..."

　Qin Yi's expression was a little moved when he heard the words, his frowning eyebrows relaxed again, and he sighed silently: "You think too much, he was called by me. degree."

　He paused and asked with some uncertainty: "In your eyes, I am so unkind?"

　"Huh?" Shen Ci was stunned and waved his hand quickly, "No no, absolutely no!"

　He said, leaning forward, reaching out and hooking the other's neck: "Brother is the most understanding."

　Qin Yi turned his face to one side: "Don't get so close."

　Shen Ci let go of him and asked, "Is Brother Wen Yao still at home?"

　"gone."

　"gone?"

　"He said he didn't want to live in a villa or be a light bulb."

　Shen Ci looked at Qin Shao's stern face, spitting out the words "light bulb" blankly, and he couldn't help but laughed out loud.

　"What's so funny?" Qin Yi frowned again, "These are his original words."

　"I know, I know," Shen Ci reached out and touched the opponent's eyebrows and gently smoothed the wrinkles. "Don't always frown, there will be wrinkles."

　At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Shen Ci hurriedly withdrew his hand and heard Qin Yi say "in".

　"Shao Qin," the butler appeared in front of the door holding the tray, "the cake you want."

　Shen Ci got up to pick it up, and saw that there was a six-inch chocolate cake on the tray, dotted with strawberries and blueberries. It looked like it was just made, and the unset chocolate sauce was still flowing down the edge of the cake.

　When Shen Ci saw the cake, his eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "Who is celebrating his birthday today?"

　"No one is celebrating his birthday. I prepared it for you." Qin Yichong's butler gave a wink and motioned for him to leave.

　Shen Ci put the cake on the table, swallowing greedy, but still held back: "Why did you suddenly prepare a cake for me? And, how do you know I like this?"

　When Qin Yi heard this sentence, he knew that Qin Wenyao did not lie to him. There was a strange emotion in his heart that was satisfied, and his tone became softer: "You gave me candy, I'll return your cake, and exchange courtesy."

　Shen Ci excitedly bent over and hugged him, rubbing his cheek with his cheek: "Thank you, brother!"

　Qin Yi quickly pushed him away: "Don't make trouble, go eat your cake."