Those who like to cook are good people

Wu Ci flipped through the braised chicken in front of him, Yan Heng glanced at the red pepper inside and felt his tongue was burning.

Wu Ci expressed sympathy for the ulcer in Yan Heng's mouth, and his own mouth became red because of the extra spicy braised chicken.

"I really can't eat it." Wu Ci looked at Yan Heng eating the non-spicy braised chicken in front of him, and curled his lips.What's good if it's not spicy?

Yan Heng shook his head, and reiterated that the ulcer in his mouth was painful.Can only eat non-spicy.

"I'll buy you a watermelon cream lozenge later?" Wu Ci asked.

Yan Heng shook his head and said, "It will be fine in a few days."

"You don't like vegetables and only eat meat, so you get ulcers?" Wu Ci asked.

Yan Heng was taken aback for a moment, Wu Ci saw that he was a little dazed, so he smiled and said, "I won't be right."

"You like chili so much, you have no right to blame me." Yan Heng said expressionlessly.

After the two finished their meal, Yan Heng asked if he wanted to go to the comic exhibition again.Wu Ci thought for a while, shook his head and said, "The content of this afternoon is the same, nothing interesting. But—" Wu Ci said in a drawn-out tone, "If you want to see Meng Xuan, I'll go with you."

Seeing Wu Ci winking at him, Yan Heng felt a little stuffy in his heart.Then he hugged Wu Ci, wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "Didn't you say that I don't like her?"

Wu Ci was taken aback by him, and felt a little itchy in his neck. He said happily, "Boss, let go, let me go, I won't make fun of you anymore, and I won't let you go."

Only then did Yan Heng let him go, pulled the flesh on his face and said, "Stop making fun of me and her."

Wu Ci rubbed his face and said, "Why, I'm afraid that the person you like will be angry."

Yan Heng was silent for a while, and said: "He doesn't know that I like him, so why can he be angry?"