trial game

Chapter 46

The two hugged for a while, Jiang Wenzhou said, "Sister Axiu will come over later."

"Sister Axiu?" Chen Zui was a little strange.

"My nanny, I was brought up by her, I just called her to come over and cook for us." Jiang Wenzhou said, "Otherwise the two of us will starve to death."

Chen Zui nodded and teased him: "That's really not possible now."

His hand was on Jiang Wenzhou's butt, and he patted it again after speaking.

Jiang Wenzhou blushed, grabbed Chen Zui's waist, and scolded him: "You're playing hooligans in broad daylight."

Chen Zui sat up smiling, and took a sip of the sparkling water on the table: "Have you never been in a relationship before?"

Jiang Wenzhou had a feeling of being underestimated by him, so he folded his arms and said, "I talked about one a long time ago."

Chen Zui raised his eyebrows: "When?"

"Second grade in junior high school." Jiang Wenzhou regretted after finishing speaking, "We talked for two days."

Chen Zui couldn't help laughing. In order not to make Jiang Wenzhou angry, he pretended to be serious and said, "It's pretty good."

Good size!Jiang Wenzhou rushed over, bit Chen Zui's lips, and kissed him inside and out before he felt a little better.

"You're so anxious to inquire about my love history." Jiang Wenzhou snarled again.

"Yeah, after all, Alpha's possessiveness is very strong." Chen looked at him the most, and added the question, "Where is the person you have a crush on, is there any?"

"How could I have a secret love?" Jiang Wenzhou was very disdainful.

"That's right." Chen Zui touched his face, his eyes half-down.

Jiang Wenzhou's love is warm and brave, how could he be so stupid as to keep his mouth shut?

There was a sound outside, Jiang Wenzhou turned his face: "Sister Axiu should be here, I'll go and have a look."

Chen Zui also stood up and took Jiang Wenzhou's arm: "I'll go with you."

Axiu brought a lot of dishes, and she was already in formation in the kitchen.

"Sister Axiu, why did you buy so many vegetables? I'm going to Guangzhou the day after tomorrow." Jiang Wenzhou said.

"Ah, I think it's a rare one. If you don't pay attention, you will buy too much." Axiu lowered her head to handle the dishes.

Jiang Wenzhou came over, saw the asparagus in Axiu's hand, and said, "I won't eat asparagus today."

"Don't you like asparagus and chicken rolls?" Axiu looked up a little strangely, and only then saw Chen Zui.

"This is...?" Axiu looked a little surprised, "Isn't this the regent!"

The Regent is a role that Chen Zui played, and Chen Zui smiled gently: "Hello, I am Chen Zui."

"Oh yes! It's Jiang Jiang's boyfriend." Axiu said enthusiastically, "Did you come over to play today? What do you like to eat? I'll make it."

"I can eat anything." Chen Zui said.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't eat asparagus or fish, he doesn't like sweet things, he can't eat spicy things, and he doesn't eat things that make his mouth tingle." Jiang Wenzhou said with his fingers, "His taste is relatively light. I like dishes that restore the original taste of food.”

"Why are you two looking at me so seriously?" Jiang Wenzhou asked strangely.

Axiu lowered her head and smiled: "Got it, go play and I'll call you after dinner."

Chen Zui pulled Jiang Wenzhou to his side and said in a low voice, "So you know me so well."

Jiang Wenzhou felt his ears were itchy, so he turned his face, let Chen Zui's lips fall on his cheek, and said calmly and proudly, "I'm so touched, brother."

Chen Zui pulled his face: "Little brat."

Jiang Wenzhou hummed: "It's a good thing I'm not picky about food, I can help you eat it."

These words made Chen's heart warm the most.

"Are you so moved?" Jiang Wenzhou looked at him curiously, then shook his head and said in a pretentious way, "You feel so easy to be deceived, which makes me very worried."

Chen Zui knocked on his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I was only deceived by you."

"There is nothing serious in his mouth." Jiang Wenzhou pretended to be disgusted, but his mood became very good.

Axiu cooked quickly. She set four dishes and one soup on the table, and then went to the kitchen to cut fruit for them.

"Sister Axiu, don't be too busy, eat with us." Jiang Wenzhou greeted her.

"What am I doing with you young couple?" Axiu smiled, "And I've already eaten."

"There is soup in the pot, remember to heat it up at night, I have two dishes in the refrigerator, just put them in the steamer." Axiu prepared the fruit plate, "Then I won't bother you."

Jiang Wenzhou didn't insist either: "Then I'll send you down."

Jiang Wenzhou accompanied Axiu to wait for the elevator. Axiu looked happy and said with great relief, "Seeing that you are about to start a family, this big stone in my heart has fallen to the ground."

"What, I'm just dating." Jiang Wenzhou sighed.

"It's about the same!" Axiu said with a smile, "You even remember so clearly what he doesn't eat, you care about him."

"What's so difficult?" Jiang Wenzhou said disdainfully.

Axiu patted him on the shoulder: "You know I was divorced, and my ex-husband, in the eyes of the neighbors, is also a very good man. He doesn't talk much and is honest, but he just can't remember that I am allergic to eggs." The old sister told me it's nothing, men are like this."

"But one time, he was cooking and forgot about it. I told him I couldn't eat it. What did he say, don't be so hypocritical, just eat it a few more times." Axiu sighed, "But then You are only six years old now, and you already know that sister Axiu will feel uncomfortable eating eggs."

"Is it so difficult to remember this kind of thing? He just doesn't care." Axiu smiled.

Jiang Wenzhou's expression became surprised: "Then how is the uncle treating you now?"

"It's very good. I like to eat the piece of meat on the fish's eye. Every time he picks it up with his chopsticks, it's not for my son."

The elevator reached the top floor, Axiu walked in, did not rush to press the button, and continued to say to Jiang Wenzhou: "If you care about someone, you will unconsciously pay attention to him, and always want to make him happy. Didn't you ask me when you were a child what is liking? That's my answer."

Jiang Wenzhou turned around and returned to his home when the elevator showed that the floor had descended to the bottom floor.

Chen Zui had already served the meal and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

Chen doesn't like to look at his mobile phone the least. If he doesn't read a book during the waiting period, he will let himself go.

At this time, Chen looked the most beautiful and aloof, and Jiang Wenzhou was impressed by him the first time he saw him.

"You're back?" Chen Zuo came back to his senses, his expression softened.

"Let's eat." Jiang Wenzhou pulled out his chair and sat down, picking up the bowl on the table.

Chen Zui's fingers are slender and beautiful. He holds the chopsticks far away, so he doesn't eat much in every bite.

Chen Zui swallowed what was in his mouth, and touched Jiang Wenzhou's calf with his toe under the table: "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Jiang Wenzhou blinked his eyes twice, without realizing it himself, he muttered: "I can watch it if I want."

Chen couldn't help laughing. He also discovered recently that Jiang Wenzhou is indeed a face controler, and he really likes his own face.

Chen Zui put down his chopsticks, put his face on his face, and looked at Jiang Wenzhou from a beautiful angle: "What are you doing in the afternoon?"

Jiang Wenzhou's eyes were attracted again: "Do you want to watch a movie? It seems that there is nothing to do at home."

"Then there's a lot you can do at home." Chen Zui's accent meant something, and the corners of his lips were hooked, looking a little bad.

Jiang Wenzhou kicked him: "Don't play hooligans during the day."

Chen Zui bent his eyes to look at him, and just when Jiang Wenzhou thought he was going to say something asshole like "you can be a hooligan at night", Chen Zui suddenly became serious: "Then what do you do at home when you don't have a job? "

"Let's write songs. Actually, I don't have many jobs that need to go out. I spend most of the year writing songs, at home, or at the producer's place." Jiang Wenzhou scratched his head, "But it seems to be still working. ..."

"If you don't write songs, you can play games and watch comedies." Jiang Wenzhou said seriously, "I used to invite people to drink at night, but because I want to protect my throat, I don't drink much."

"Other than that, just go out and practice the piano." Jiang Wenzhou looked at Chen Zui, "That's all, nothing interesting."

"How many musical instruments do you know?" Chen looked at him most interestedly.

"That's a lot. I learned piano and violin in elementary school, and I learned guitar in junior high school. Later, I thought drums were cool, so I went to learn it for a while. I was interested in bands in high school, so I learned bass and keyboards. Mixed sound." Jiang Wenzhou talked about the familiar field, and his whole person looked shiny.

"Actually, I can also play the suona. I only learned the superficial aspects of saxophone, and I learned the accordion from my co-teacher when I was making the second album." Jiang Wenzhou laughed, "My mother said that I just have too many interests, so there is nothing special. proficient."

Chen looked at him most seriously: "Don't you spend all your time writing songs?"

Jiang Wenzhou was a little proud: "That's what I told my mother too."

Chen Zui looked at him with a gentle expression and gaze.

"And isn't it still used in the matter of confessing to you?" Jiang Wenzhou put his face on his face and gave Chen the most wink.

Chen Zui took his feet out of the slippers, picked up Jiang Wenzhou's loose trousers, and slid his toes up the skin of his calves. At the same time, he leaned over and said in an ambiguous tone, "Honey, don't flirt at the dining table."

Jiang Wenzhou pursed his lips, and before he could figure out how to fight back, Chen Zui quickly withdrew his feet.

The itchy feeling remained on the skin, becoming an ambiguous mark.

Chen Zui looked indifferent, as if he had done nothing, looking very innocent.

Jiang Wenzhou had no choice but to pick up a chopstick dish for Chen Zui, and said fiercely, "Eat well, you!"

The author says:

The most son's new hobby: teasing puppies