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After Gao Zhuo left with the nanny, Han Fei stopped thinking about finding someone to cook for them, and the two stayed at home like ordinary couples.In fact, he had a calculation in his heart, and wanted Guan Jiulu to do it. He didn't expect that the other party knew nothing about pots and pans. The only two hands he knew had been shown to him when he was on the isolated island. He built a fire to cook things at home, so the plan fell through, and the job of cooking finally fell to himself.

Han Fei didn't refuse either. Liang Chengxuan used to cook when he lived with Liang Chengxuan. When he was free, he would help wash and cut vegetables when he was invited. Although it's just for show every time, and the technology is not very good, but the taste is acceptable after frying more times, so it won't make people have diarrhea or be unable to eat after eating.

When serving the dishes for the first time, Han Fei was still a little apprehensive. After all, Guan Jiu is also a person who is used to eating good things. Even if he can eat grilled wild food, he is still very picky about food. Even if he knew his level was poor, he still couldn’t accept it, so he stood by the table and watched Guan Jiuchi motionless, smiling and letting go With a soft voice, he asked, "How does it taste?"

Guan Jiu was silent, Han Fei watched him eat mouthful after mouthful, and waited a little anxiously, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, Guan Jiu then stopped and took a look at him, his eyes finally stayed on his hand, slowly Said: "You put down the knife first, and I will tell you."

Hearing this, Han Fei looked at his hand, and then remembered that when he cut the char siu and brought it out, he took out the knife as well.Lifting it up and looking at it, the brand-new knife surface reflected the light above the head and shone on the person's face. There was a gloomy feeling. He didn't bother to explain, so he simply continued to let him misunderstand and moved the knife closer to him and said: "It's okay, I'm not tired of holding it, I'll put it back after you tell me."

Guan Jiu laughed, and stretched his chopsticks into the bowl again, "If I say it's not delicious, will you chop me with a knife?"

"Guess." Han Fei also laughed, threateningly urging: "Say it!"

"Hmm." Guan Jiu was thoughtful, as if he was really thinking about how to answer, and then said slowly, "No..."

He just said a word, and Han Fei hummed and moved the knife a little more in front of his eyes, which meant that if you dare to say that it is not delicious, I will be rude to you, but he just leaned over, and his mouth was cold A chopstick of vegetables was stuffed inside, and Guan Jiu continued, "That's right, it's indeed better than mine."

Han Fei, who was about to get angry, turned angry after hearing this, moved his mouth and chewed a few times, before he had time to be happy, he spit out all the food in his mouth, "Why is it so salty, it's so salty! "

"This should ask you."

"Then you can still eat!" Han Fei snatched his chopsticks and ate several dishes. He found that only the green vegetables were too salty to eat, and the other dishes tasted just right. He just breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling that something was wrong, he stared and said, "No, I remember that you put the salt in this dish, you chose this for me on purpose, didn't you?"

Guan Jiu raised his eyebrows and did not answer. Han Fei opened his mouth to speak, but someone stuffed his mouth again, blocking all the words he wanted to say in his throat.He stared bitterly at the person who was eating as if nothing had happened, so he had to bite the meat hard, treating it as the meat of the person in front of him, biting it into pieces, chewing it, and swallowing it, while chewing, he deliberately grunted a few times to express his dissatisfaction , like a puppy who has been abused by its owner needs to be comforted by its owner.

Seeing his bulging cheeks, Guan Jiu couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his face and said, "There are comparisons to make results. This fully proves that your cooking tastes better than mine."

"Huh." Han Fei gave him a blank look, but his words made him feel more comfortable, and asked, "Why don't you learn how to cook?"

"As long as you know how to cook, I'm only responsible for eating."

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat. This simple sentence really pleased him. He followed his words and said, "You really trust me. If I cook something really bad, do you want to eat it or not?" ?”

"Eat." Guan Jiu added without hesitation, "Bring me a bowl of poison, and I will take it too."

Han Fei was a little surprised that he would say this. He often said such words when he was dating people, similar to "I am willing to do anything for you", "I will go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​​​fire" and so on. He just opened his mouth, He said it casually, of course, no one would take these words seriously, it was just a way to flirt with each other to stimulate the atmosphere, who would really risk their life for a shot, of course not.But Guan Jiu's words had a different taste when they came out of Guan Jiu's mouth, as if they had magical powers, making him inexplicably feel that what he said was true, and he would definitely do the same.

It's ridiculous, Han Fei laughed, he actually likes to listen to these vain and unrealistic love words and is also very happy because of it, not only happy, he also hopes to hear more from Guan Jiu's mouth.

"I found that you don't feel ashamed at all when you talk about love without blushing or beating your heart. You have learned the words to coax little girls in idol dramas. How many people have you told this before?"

"Jealous?"

"Yeah, I'm sore all over." Han Fei propped his head in one hand and turned his head to look at him, and said with a little grievance: "Hurry up and say something nice to coax me, if I'm happy, maybe I will forgive you."

"Come here." Guan Jiu put down his chopsticks, and Han Fei moved his head towards it without even thinking about it. The past was out of control, and the table of dishes almost became his bed.

The warm life of the two made Han Fei feel that he could finally live the same life as Bai Muyan for a few days, with a companion to read books, watch TV, play games, go out to have a meal or watch a movie, but soon he discovered that He was wrong, and very wrong.

His object is Guan Jiu, not anyone else. He is not an ordinary person and cannot live an ordinary life, so his daily routine is almost endless sex besides eating.He didn't know what was wrong with Guan Jiu and why he was so enthusiastic about this kind of thing. Although he also admitted that Xiao Biesheng was newly married, he needed his enthusiasm, and he also took the initiative to tease him a few times, but that would take some time. Blame the other party for suddenly being innocent.

Because of the heating and not going out, Guan Jiuyi uncharacteristically didn't wear formal clothes. He didn't know when he bought the fluffy casual clothes or some colorful and cute clothes that didn't match his image at all. There was no sense of disobedience, but instead he read newspapers, corrected documents and drank coffee in a serious manner. Han Fei, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but tease him, and he was the one who suffered in the end.

In order to avoid dying from exhaustion or kidney deficiency, Han Fei forced himself to get up before Guan Jiu woke up. He quickly put on his clothes and was about to wash up. When Guan Jiu woke up, he seemed to have encountered a robber. Similarly, regardless of whether he brushed his teeth or washed his face, he almost ran away from the door. Compared with the temporary damage to his image, he didn't want to have an intense morning exercise. He really couldn't take it anymore.

After going to the supermarket to buy two big bags of fruits and vegetables and various snacks, Han Fei walked home unhurriedly. He also deliberately slowed down his pace. The journey that originally only took a few minutes was dragged by him for a long time. It took an hour to get to the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Guan Jiu wearing a white nightgown sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone with someone. He heard something and guessed that the call should be from Uncle Liu. What he said seemed to be related to Xiaowan .He didn't listen carefully, he walked over and put the sandwich he bought next to the coffee cup on the coffee table, and turned around to take the things to the kitchen, but Guan Jiu suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and after giving him a kiss, he seemed like something If nothing happened, keep calling.

Han Fei was stunned for a moment and then chuckled. He sorted the things he bought and put them in the refrigerator. He picked up some vegetables and meat and brought them to the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves and started picking vegetables.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from behind: "Are you going to study a new dish today?"

"We'll have hot pot for lunch today." Han Fei replied without raising his head. After cooking for a few days, he has become a lot more proficient in picking vegetables. He doubts whether he has the potential to be a chef. "Let's go and see this afternoon. Xiaowan, right?"

"Okay." Guan Jiu leaned against the door with his arms crossed, watching him put a large basin of water to wash vegetables, and suddenly asked, "Who did you learn how to cook?"

"Master, I am self-taught, and I figured it out by myself." Han Fei didn't want to mention Liang Chengxuan's matter in front of him, and felt that he didn't need to know, so he changed the subject and said, "There are so many dishes that I can't finish washing by myself, help me Wash part, just that one basin."

Guan Jiu looked at the small basket of Flammulina velutipes he was pointing at, and stood there for a few seconds before moving, but was stopped by Han Fei after taking two steps: "Forget it, you'd better go out and sit and be your young master, I will Come by yourself, anyway, I’m not in a hurry to eat.”

"You really don't want my help, huh?"

This last raised tone made Han Fei shudder all over. He quickly said that he didn't need it. He breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost going to waste these dishes, he really should find a way to cure his constant estrus.

Guan Jiu looked at the door and smiled, turned back to the sofa and turned on the computer to read the documents sent by Uncle Liu.The originally excellent mood slowly disappeared when he saw the contents of the document, his brows became more and more frowned, and finally his entire face turned black.

Han Fei had just prepared all the ingredients to be prepared when he heard the doorbell ring. He guessed that the pot he ordered had arrived, so he called Guan Jiu's name and asked Guan Jiu to open the door.But Guan Jiu didn't seem to hear it, and the doorbell kept ringing, so he had no choice but to open it by himself, and what he saw was not the spicy hot pot bottom that made him salivate, but a large handful of bright colors that surprised him. roses.