Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang hugged his waist: "The family dinner didn't go well, I forgot."

Zhan Beixiao's meeting was over, and he had been waiting for news, but it didn't arrive.

Going back to Yueya Xiaozhu first, who would have thought that she would come back.

Bai Yangyang wasn't dressed too thickly, and in a gust of cool wind, she shrunk her neck and pressed it against Zhan Beixiao's arms, making it a little tighter.

Zhan Beixiao took off his coat, put it on her shoulders, and wrapped his arms around her waist: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Bai Yangyang followed behind him, Mo Zhixin's face kept flashing in his mind.

I have to admit that Mo Zhixin's face, coupled with his gentle temperament that can almost drip water, is simply a killer of straight men.

Back then, Zhan Jinnan and Mo Zhixin were able to get along, probably because of her temperament.

open the door.

Bai Yangyang was about to take off his shoes.

The man standing in front squatted down and stretched out his hand: "Foot."

Bai Yangyang was a little shy: "I wear it myself."

"give me."

Zhan Beixiao didn't take it seriously, he held the slipper in one hand and reached out to her with the other.

Bai Yangyang complied with her wishes.

The man's bony hands took off her shoes, put on her slippers, and put her shoes away.

"Are you full tonight?"

"No, I was thinking about the food you cooked, so I didn't eat much."

It's true that Bai Yangyang didn't eat much at night, he was thinking about something, and at this time he played his sweet-mouthed skills, making Zhan Beixiao especially happy.

He walked into the kitchen, washed his hands, and pointed to the fried noodles that he was gurgling: "It's been a long time since I ate noodles with fried noodles, so I'll have something simple tonight."

Bai Yangyang was also greedy, and swallowed: "I still want to eat dumplings."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, "There are dumplings made before in the refrigerator, take them out."

"When did you make the dumplings?"

Bai Yangyang walked to the side of the refrigerator, and when he opened it, it was full of dumplings, which were round and very pleasing.

"last night."

Zhan Beixiao started the fire to boil the water, his movements were very familiar.

Bai Yangyang took out some dumplings and handed them to Zhan Beixiao, while he hugged his waist and reached into his clothes: "I just took the dumplings, it's too cold, let me touch them."

He is always warm and warm, perfect for warming your hands.

Zhan Beixiao looked as usual, even a little proud: "How can I touch it now, and how will I return it to you at night."

Bai Yangyang: ...

Suddenly I don't want to touch it anymore.

"Hold back now, I don't mind having dinner later." Zhan Beixiao had clearly figured out what she was thinking, and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yangyang tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and kissed his chin: "I don't plan to shrink back, I hug me."

It can be delayed for a while.

In just a few minutes, the fried noodles and dumplings came out of the pan, and Bai Yangyang walked slowly into the restaurant with two bowls of fried noodles.

Zhan Beixiao followed behind, carrying a large plate of dumplings.

Just as the dumplings were being put down, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

Come over for dinner?

"Is it Zhan Beiye?"

Bai Yangyang racked her brains and could only think of him.

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat seafood before, I ordered takeaway, you go to open the door, I also stewed some soup, I'll bring it out."

Bai Yangyang's eyes lit up suddenly, she just said that she wanted to eat seafood unintentionally, but he wrote them down one by one.

"it is good."

Zhan Beixiao walked into the kitchen, and Bai Yangyang opened the door.

"Hi, good evening, sister-in-law. I just came downstairs and happened to meet your takeaway. I brought it for you." Zhan Beiye stood outside the door, laughing arrogantly.

Bai Yangyang: ...

Sure enough, Zhan Beiye would only come to the door for dinner!

Zhan Beixiao didn't see Bai Yangyang's expression, squeezed in, sniffed exaggeratedly: "Sister-in-law, what are you having for dinner, can I have some?"

He blinked at Bai Yangyang, inexplicably looking forward to it.

Bai Yangyang was too embarrassed to rush people away, so he could only nod his head.

Zhan Beiye rushed to the restaurant quickly, and met Zhan Beixiao's surprised eyes: "Why are you here?"

Zhan Beiye put down the takeaway box in his hand, and skillfully opened the chair and sat down: "I just came to drop by, and I saw the takeaway, so I brought it in for you, brother, you don't mind, do you?"

Zhan Beixiao: ...

Excuse me, can you go?

He put down the soup, pulled Bai Yangyang over, sat beside him, and motioned for Zhan Beiye to open the takeaway.

Zhan Beiye has long been used to this kind of treatment. When he opened the takeaway box, he didn't forget to command Zhan Beixiao: "Brother, I want noodles with fried sauce, go and cook them for me."

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten fried noodles made by my elder brother, and my mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Zhan Beixiao sat down slowly: "There are no extra noodles."

"Then I'll eat dumplings."

The dumplings made by the eldest brother are also delicious.

Zhan Beixiao didn't take it seriously: "The dumplings are all for her."

Zhan Beiye:? ? ? ?
What does he eat?
Eat dog food?
Bai Yangyang took a bite of the dumpling, his mouth bursting with juice, as good as ever.

Zhan Beiye didn't want to open the takeaway for an instant, and said helplessly, "Little sister-in-law, look at brother, he abused me!"

Obviously there are dumplings, so don't give them to him.

Bai Yangyang picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and handed it to Zhan Beixiao. He watched him eat it, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

After he swallowed it down, he said slowly, "Master Zhan personally cooked the dumplings for me. Of course, only I can eat them. If you are capable, find a girlfriend who will make dumplings for you!"

Zhan Beiye: ...

Does the girlfriend mean that you can find it if you look for it?
Is that thing a national delivery?

Bai Yangyang and Zhan Beixiao completely ignored Zhan Beiye.

Zhan Beixiao took the gloves, put them on, and slowly peeled the prawns. The small porcelain plate in front of him was full of white and tender prawns.

He pushed all the shrimp meat in front of Bai Yangyang, accepting feeding from time to time.

Zhan Beiye saw his teeth sour, and spat hard: "Can you all respect me, at least I'm still alive!"

Zhan Beixiao seemed to have suddenly realized, and pointed to the kitchen: "There are still some dumplings that haven't been served just now, go and have a look."

Zhan Beiye: ...

Why didn't you tell me about the unfilled dumplings?
He rushed into the kitchen with a stride, took the rice bowl excitedly, and looked at the dumplings in the pot, they were fried.

"Brother, these dumplings are all overcooked, how do you want me to eat?"

"If it's not boiled, can you still eat it?"

When a faint male voice came, Zhan Beiye rolled his eyes in anger.

But the stomach sang empty city tricks, so I had to be soft.

He took out the dumplings one by one. Although they were overcooked, they were still as fragrant as ever.

Zhan Beiye returned to the dining table with the dumplings in his hand, silently drew circles, and ate a dumpling in a circle. There were two big dark clouds above his head, not to mention how bitter he was.

Bai Yangyang was overjoyed, and gave half of the shrimp meat to Zhan Beiye: "Your brother gave it."

Zhan Beiye looked at the half of the shrimp, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Really?"

Bai Yangyang nodded and took a mouthful of fried noodles.

"Brother, I knew that you still love me!" Zhan Beiye was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he wished he could wipe his tears on the spot.

Bai Yangyang smiled slyly: "I'm so touched, I'll wash the dishes later."

Zhan Beixiao stopped peeling the shrimp for a moment, then looked at Bai Yangyang, who gave him a mouthful of shrimp meat: "It's delicious, try it."

He raised his eyebrows and hummed, which was a response.

"Okay, I'll do the dishes, brother, I knew that you still love me..."

Zhan Beiye agreed with all his mouth, bowed his head to cook, and halfway through the meal, Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang left, and he patted his head belatedly.

wait!

A little shrimp meat, and let him do the dishes?

How does he feel, what's wrong?
But my sister-in-law is so simple, she won't lie!

Well, he must be thinking too much!