[BL] The Heavenly Master of Earning Money [Crossing Book] (Part 01)

Chapter 109 - Idol [02]

Naturally, it is impossible to add more money. Wen Ran had no choice but to accuse him with wide eyes on the way back, because Qi Yunjing, a shameless person, took a screenshot of their agreements. There is a row above, performing the duties of a companion depending on the situation.

This disclaimer is like, the final right of interpretation belongs to me!

Probably because his eyes were too wide, Qi Yunjing was rarely feel guilty. When they were about to arrive at Qi's house, Qi Yunjing said: "I'll plant pineapples for you, so you can eat them next year."

Wen Ran snorted coldly. Who do you think he is? Can he just throw away a few pineapples?

After a while, looking at the former golf course and now the vegetable orchard that has completely changed beyond recognition, Wen Ran hummed and said, "Eat whatever I want?"

Qi Yunjing smiled silently: "You can eat whatever you want."

Wen Ran at last calmed down a bit. Although next year he may not continue to act with Qi Yunjing like this, but since Qi Yunjing said it was planted for him, he can't be stopped from digging pineapples!

The anniversary banquet took a long time, it ended after nine o'clock, and it was almost eleven o'clock when they got home. Wen Ran was already so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. After getting out of the car, Wen Ran went straight to the kitchen.

Probably knowing that today he would be with Qi Yunjing and came back together, there was a small cake and fresh fruit that had been washed in the kitchen. But these sweet and greasy things can't satisfy Wen Ran's hungry stomach at the moment. He wants to eat something salty and spicy, so he rummages through the kitchen.

Qi Yunjing took off his coat, and walked over wearing a white shirt: "If you're hungry, ask the chef to come and make it for you."

Wen Ran still remembered the first kiss that was taken away, and said in a cool tone: "That's your chef, I don't have the face to command others."

Qi Yunjing chuckled: "Then it's natural for you to ask me to grow pineapples."

Wen Ran rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer.

Qi Yunjing also entered the kitchen and looked around. Wen Ran turned to look at him.

According to the routine of the plot, the big guy unexpectedly knew how to cook. He didn't dislike the smell of oil fumes, rolled up his sleeves and made a midnight snack by himself. In the dead of night, the two of them ate together, a thing called ambiguity began to circulate, and the heart of cannon fodder fell unconsciously like this.

The kind of eyes that looked at him but didn't know where his thoughts were flying were too obvious, Qi Yunjing narrowed his eyes and moved closer to him: "Are you imagining something again?"

Wen Ran came to his senses instantly and quickly took a step back to distance himself: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Yunjing said: "You are hungry, but I can't?"

Wen Ran said: "You can cook?"

Qi Yunjing took it for granted: "No, but I remember you can."

He still remembered that the first time he saw Wen Ran at home at night. He was holding a bowl of noodles stuffed with beef, taking small steps and asking him to make way. At that time, because he had read Wen Ran's materials, he even had a prejudice against him in his heart.

After returning to the room, he belatedly remembered that the Taoist does not eat beef. Even if Wen Ran did not become a Taoist, his Master was a Taoist. Having grown up in such an environment and still eat it, his view of him was even worse at that time.