Those who like to cook are good people

Yan Heng saw that Wu Ci turned back again, and felt that his mood was obviously wrong again, staring at his vest and feeling irritable, and didn't know what to say.

After fighting it out, Yan Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to hug Wu Cilian and his quilt.

Wu Ci's body stiffened as soon as he hugged him.He heard Yan Heng say in his ear: "Be obedient, just ask for two days off. Huh?"

Hearing his "en", I felt like eating popping candy.Crackling.With a pursed mouth, it took a long time to say: "Okay." Then he twisted the quilt and said, "Relax, I will use my mobile phone to send text messages."

Yan Heng got up and handed the small Nokia straight board on the bedside table to Wu Ci. Wu Ci pressed the phone a few times and told Chen Yu that he had sprained his ankle and would take two days off.

Not long after the text message was sent, Chen Yu replied to the message saying yes, and asked Wu Ci to take a good rest.

Only then was Yan Heng satisfied, and took the phone out of Wu Ci's hand and put it back on the bedside table.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" Yan Heng asked.

Wu Ci was a little awkward, always felt that it was a bit weird for Yan Heng to stay in his own home, but he was a little bit reluctant to drive him away?It feels good to have someone at home with me.

"En?" Yan Heng reached out and patted him.

"I want to drink porridge, but I also want to eat maocai." Wu Ci said.

Yan Heng nodded and said, "I'll help you buy porridge tomorrow morning."

"If you want beef and eggs, you won't be allowed in if you put coriander." Wu Ci sniffed.Yan Heng shouldn't be angry if he goes too far.

Hearing what he said, Yan Heng felt a little happier, and said with a smile, "Okay. Let's wait and eat tomorrow morning."