(Bl)(MTL)Be a cannon fodder in dog blood [Wear the book]

Chapter 45

Chapter 45 Frigidity

    Xu Chengxi wore a simple and crisp light gray business casual shirt, but the lower body was a pair of skinny jeans, and his long legs were wrapped in a very slender-it even felt a bit long. Although he was carrying two lunch boxes in his hand, the whole thing was still neat and tidy, but it was himself...

    Ye Wan couldn't even think about why he was doing such a strange act of delivering food to himself, and looked down at himself. his bare feet, his ears were a little hot - he was used to being reckless when he was at home, and sometimes he would forget to wear slippers or something. What's more, he has just come out of the bathroom, and it is estimated that his whole body is wet with steam, and his hair has not had time to blow it in a mess.

    Although he had posed almost everything in front of Xu Chengxi before, including those without clothes, he still felt a little embarrassed at the moment. After a short period of shame, Ye Wan pretended not to see Xu Chengxi's smiling eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing here?"

    "It seems that you didn't eat much at night." Xu Chengxi took his words fluently and shook his head. Shaking the bag in his hand: "Are you hungry?"

    Fanxiang floated out a thin plastic bag with his movements, Ye Wan felt that his stomach was subconsciously protesting. That roadside stall is really too unpalatable. If it weren't for the unique location, it would probably have closed down. Ye Wan is a picky eater, so he came back after a few bites in the evening. If no one reminds him that he is hungry, but once someone says it...

    "No." Although he likes Xu Chengxi's cooking, Ye Wan still sticks to the bottom line: "I don't Eat."

    "Oh." Xu Chengxi blinked when she heard the words, and her black eyes flickered slightly under her long eyelashes, as if she was very lost. Then he didn't even bother to persuade him, he was about to withdraw with the bag in his hand: "What a pity."

    Ye Wan couldn't help but ask one more question: "What a pity?"

    "It's a pity this seafood ingredient." Xu Chengxi shrugged slightly , He said it was a pity but too much, but it didn't matter at all: "It's a cheap trash can."

    "..." Ye Wan's forehead twitched: "Why do you waste things doing it and don't eat it yourself? "

    "Who said I didn't eat." Xu Chengxi rolled his eyes and smiled at him: "I made a pot, and I couldn't finish it myself."

    Ye Wan was silent for a while, and then spit out a sentence between his teeth: "Leave the rice, people Let's go."

    Xu Chengxi's eyes flashed a smile of success, and he didn't care about Ye Wan's attitude, handed him the lunch box and left happily. Ye Wan stood at the entrance of the entrance with two lunch boxes for a while, before scolding himself gloomily - it's really promising.

    But it turned out that when the two lived together for a while, Xu Chengxi would consciously take the initiative to cook as long as he didn't work overtime. His favorite was the seafood fried rice he made. Xu Chengxi did this and threatened to throw it into the trash can, obviously to force him to accept it and eat it.

    "What you cook is not necessarily better than Meituan's takeout." Ye Wan looked down at the transparent plastic lunch box covered with a layer of hot steam, and muttered to himself rather stubbornly: "I just don't want to waste food."

    He finished No longer stiffened his hungry stomach, and devoured a clean meal.

    It's just that there are two things like 'rubbing rice'.