Wife, give me another one

Chapter 48

"Strange? Didn't you come back?" Yi Yuanbo whispered.

Standing downstairs in the apartment building and looking up, the floor where he lived was dark only because the lights were not turned on in his house.Yi Yuanbo glanced around, and there were different cars parked everywhere, but he was a little disappointed that he didn't see Han Zixuan's flamboyant sports car.

In the past, when he came home, he was greeted by warm lights, and the tiredness of the day was swept away in an instant, and healed his restless mood.What's the matter today, could it be that he was angry because he didn't come back at noon?

It wasn't until Yi Yuanbo stood in front of his house that he realized that worrying was unnecessary. The door was unlocked and Han Zixuan had returned.While heaving a sigh of relief, he also wondered why Han Zixuan didn't turn on the light.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" It's too dark to feel comfortable.

Han Zixuan's panicked footsteps sounded in the living room, "Wait a minute, the light bulb is broken, I'm fixing it." He hurriedly groped towards the kitchen, because it was too dark to see the way, Han Zixuan bumped into things one after another. He hummed endlessly.

In the end, Yi Yuanbo couldn't bear to watch it any longer, he felt pain when he heard it, "Slow down." After speaking, his brain became more flexible, "Wait! Han Zixuan, you are fooling me, my house is a chandelier, not the kind of two yuan The small light bulbs in the store, you can take them off as soon as you want. Also, you are really good at repairing lights, you don’t even need a flashlight, and you have a night vision function!”

"Hey! Wait a minute..." Han Zi was about to stop Yi Yuanbo, but he was a step too late, and the light had already come.

At the moment when the light was turned on, Yi Yuanbo saw a scene that he would never forget: Han Zixuan's clothes, face, and hair were covered with cream, which was unevenly stained on his fluffy home clothes, which made him very happy .

On the coffee table in the living room was a rather pretty birthday cake, the pattern was not novel, and there were one shapeless flower after another on the cream.This is a two-layer cake, and the crooked two lines of words on the top layer made Yi Yuanbo feel as if something hit him in his heart.It read: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!I will always be your strong backing!

Yi Yuanbo's inner defenses were collapsing, "You...how did you go straight to my birthday..." Even he himself didn't remember, and he didn't remember how long he hadn't celebrated his birthday.

"Isn't it written on your ID card? I'll just look at it and remember it. I'm sure I won't forget it." Han Zixuan's eyes were erratic, and he hoped that Yi Yuanbo wouldn't press on, because he was peeking with bad intentions at the time. It's better that Yi Yuanbo doesn't know about it.

Yi Yuanbo deliberately said: "How dare you spend a long time without getting any results?" Touched is touched, every yard is worth every yard, he still dislikes the things made by Han Zixuan.He spooned a spoonful of excess cream on the plate, it was so greasy...

Han Zixuan pointed to the cake on the coffee table dissatisfied: "Here, isn't that the result?" He went to the cake shop this afternoon to learn it, but the ones he made were different from others and you.What others sell is the shape, but he sells the taste!

Yi Yuanbo couldn't bear to hit Han Zixuan's glassy heart as a beginner, "Master Han cooked it himself, so I have to give it a good review no matter what."

"You'll know if you try it."

Han Zixuan suddenly remembered that there were still many unqualified products in the kitchen. He tried to destroy the remaining failed products, but was spotted by the sharp-eyed Yi Yuanbo.

The kitchen door was open, and Han Zixuan always glanced at the kitchen.Yi Yuanbo went in curiously. It turned out that the living room was not the first "crime scene", but the real "crime scene" was the kitchen.If the living room is just a mess, then the kitchen is simply horrible.

"You have spent a lot of time." He said so, but his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"If you hadn't turned on the light in advance, maybe it would have been another sight before your eyes." Han Zixuan clumsily cleaned up the "mess" on the coffee table, and cleaned himself by the way, took off his apron, and washed off the cream on his skin some type of.

In a blink of an eye, the living room returned to its previous cleanliness.

Yi Yuanbo pressed his belly, he was so hungry...

The cake didn't look like much, but it smelled delicious, and it kept stimulating his suffering stomach.

"Happy birthday!"

Han Zixuan took out something out of nowhere, and held it in front of Yi Yuanbo as if offering a treasure.

Yi Yuanbo took it curiously, he didn't rush to open it, but looked at it in the palm of his hand.From the packaging point of view, good, very beautiful.The size and shape of this box is very similar to a ring box, so he guessed that it might be a diamond ring.

"Are you vulgar? A diamond ring?"

Han Zixuan pretended to be mysterious with a smile: "You will know if you open it and have a look."

Yi Yuanbo hid the throbbing in his heart and pretended to open it casually, but in the end...

"Master Han Zixuan!!" Yi Yuanbo was furious, and there was a small and exquisite gold ingot lying in the ring box-sized boutique box!This made Yi Yuanbo couldn't help but swear.Fortunately, he naively thought that Han Zixuan would give him a ring!I was looking forward to it, who knew that such a thing would be given away?Although it was worth more than the ring, he felt he was being played!

"I can't do such an old-fashioned plot of giving a ring." Han Zixuan said coldly, which almost made Yi Yuanbo vomit blood with anger.

Yi Yuanbo closed the lid with a "snap" and put it in his pocket.

"So the unprecedented event of sending gold ingots is in line with your identity as Young Master Han, right?"

"..." Han Zixuan blushed, raised his slender phoenix eyes, almost hooked Yi Yuanbo's soul away, and moved his sexy thin lips: "Let's eat the cake first, I want to let you You ate the cake I made with my own hands, and you specially asked someone to teach me all afternoon, and you were exhausted. Look at my hands."

Yi Yuanbo pulled his hand, and when he saw it, it was true that there were some vesicles on his bony fingers, which didn't fit in his fair hands.It must have been scalded by the oven. He felt pain in his heart, but said, "You deserve it."

Han Zixuan withdrew his hand angrily, and turned his face away, his perfect profile face was full of grievances.

It's almost eight o'clock, so we can't delay any longer.Yi Yuanbo coaxed softly: "Okay, what a big deal. Don't look at me on the surface, but I'm actually touched in my heart."

Han Zixuan remembered his birthday, and he was moved.

He was moved when Han Zixuan, the eldest young master who never touched the spring water, made him a cake with his own hands.

For their love, Han Zixuan did not hesitate to fall out with his family, he was moved.

Only then did Han Zixuan turn his face around, and gave Yi Yuanbo a positive face, "Hurry up and eat the cake!"

"it is good."

Yi Yuanbo quietly watched Han Zixuan tirelessly counting candles one by one, counting thirty and lighting them.They blew it out together, and finally smiled at each other, Yi Yuanbo didn't make a wish, he never superstitiously believed in these boring psychological sustenance.

Just eat it!

Han Zixuan also ate with him, took a sip, and felt good about himself.

The ten-inch cake is not big, but it is difficult for two old men who don't usually eat sweets.Moreover, the maker of this cake is a novice, so the taste is naturally not at the same level as the masters in the store.

Tired of eating, Yi Yuanbo began to face the reality: "What about the rest?"

It's a pity to throw it away. Anyway, it's made by others. It's not easy.Don't throw it away, he really doesn't want to eat it a second time!

Han Zixuan looked indifferent, "What else can I do, just throw it away." He knew that Yi Yuanbo didn't like sweets, and neither did he, besides, it's not good to eat too much butter.

"I don't want to eat, I'm so full..." Yi Yuanbo put the leftovers in the refrigerator, lying on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Han Zixuan's heart moved, and he moved towards Yi Yuanbo a few times, the two of them were almost stuck together, and Yi Yuanbo didn't move.

Until Han Zixuan's face got closer and closer to him, so close that the opponent's eyelashes could be seen clearly, he took the initiative to stick to the opponent's softness, stuck out his tongue to tease Han Zixuan, and kissed him without any kissing skills. Mess around.

Han Zixuan's expression was gloomy, and his hands kept moving. He stroked the smooth skin under Yi Yuanbo's sweater, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. His slender fingers lingered endlessly, searching for his sensitive spots.

"...Don't stay here..." Yi Yuanbo reminded Han Zixuan panting.Some kind of liquid will be unavoidable at that time, and his sofa does not have a sofa cover to change. If I really do it on it tonight, I will have a lot of work tomorrow.Sheets were dirty, just torn off and replaced.

Han Zixuan got permission, and brought Yi Yuanbo to the bed with a half hug and half hug.As soon as they got on the bed, the two impatiently tore each other's clothes, looking for a vent.They haven't done it since the Cold War. They have been abstinent for so long, and the results can be imagined.

Afterwards, Yi Yuanbo leaned in Han Zixuan's arms to check Weibo, it was past eleven o'clock, and he planned to sleep at twelve o'clock.Today is his birthday, but no one except Han Zixuan remembers it?Anyway, send a text message.

As soon as the text message was mentioned, the text message came.

[Da Bo, happy birthday~ Congratulations on being one year older. 】

No need to think about it, it must have been sent by Luo Jianglin, and he replied: [Happy, happy, you are coming too. 】He guessed that Luo Jianglin should have just remembered his birthday, otherwise why didn't he call him, he had to send a text message at this time, he was not sure if he was asleep.

Another text message was received: [Brother, I wish you a happy birthday, I won’t give any gifts~ Also, my parents gave me the tacit permission to send this text message, hehe. 】

"This girl..." Yi Yuanbo smiled and got under the covers, and when he looked up, he found that Han Zixuan had fallen asleep, and he didn't know what was bothering him, even his eyebrows were furrowed while he was asleep.He stuffed Han Zixuan with the quilt, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.