cohabitation contract

He Hongwu was originally in a gloomy mood today, but when he stepped into the new apartment, his depressed mood disappeared. Xiaobai walked up to him with short legs, rubbing his trousers while wagging his tail, as if to please Hushed a few times.

"Xiaobai!" He Hongwu picked it up, kissed it on the face excitedly, smelled the dry breath on its body, and thought to himself that Uncle Nie was really reliable, and took such good care of Xiaobai before he arrived. Well, when we were in school, he and Gong Shaoqing often bathed Xiaobai, but the taste and smell were different.

Zhuang Lingxiao, who was sent back to school by Nie Changsheng, had a gloomy expression on his face, staring at Xiaobai coldly, hesitating whether to cook it while its meat is tender, or cook it when it is fattened...

"Wow, woof!" The spiritual Xiaobai shook his back, glanced warily at the green-eyed Zhuang Lingxiao, shrunk his neck, and licked the little master's chin with his small tongue.

"It smells so good!" The young man sniffed the air a few times, smelled the smell of food in the air, swallowed, and before he could change his shoes, he followed the smell of vegetables to find the kitchen, opened the door and shouted: "Nie Uncle, I'm back! I'm so hungry!"

Young people are in the stage of growing up, so they are easy to be hungry. In order to support Xiaobai, he always gives half of his lunch to Xiaobai, and Gong Shaoqing gives half of dinner to Xiaobai. Things, I've been hungry for a while, if Wu Mingsheng didn't make trouble, the plan to raise Xiaobai would continue.

There are two people in the kitchen. Nie Changsheng is chopping green onions, and the other is wearing a princess head with his back on his back. He is very tall and is scooping up the soup with a spoon to try the taste. He was probably startled by the sound of him entering the door. That person coughs After a while, he put down the spoon, turned around slowly, and looked at the child who barged in with his eyes.

Eh?Why... is it a man?He Hongwu was a little disappointed. Looking at the hairstyle and back view, he thought it was a woman, so he directly thought that Uncle Nie had found a girlfriend, who would be his aunt in the future. He wanted to introduce him, so he took him back from school to his new home We met each other.

"Hongwu, this is Uncle Ye, it's..." Nie Changsheng paused, but changed his words, "He's my former senior."

"Uncle Ye..." He Hongwu called out obediently. This person said he was Uncle Nie's senior, but he had such a young face and soft contours, and he was even better-looking than the head teacher. Unfortunately, he was an uncle.

It's just that this Uncle Ye's gaze was too hot, and He Hongwu was a little uncomfortable, as if he was a piece of delicious food standing at the door, while the other party was a beast that had been hungry for a long time, but it was obviously him who was starving. Right……

"Little devil, come here!" In the end, the beast smiled and waved at him, beckoning him to come forward.

He Hongwu didn't know what to do, but he also followed the good advice, walked forward, raised his nose, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ye, what kind of soup are you cooking? It smells so good!"

"Hot pot bottom, are you happy to eat hot pot tonight?" Ye Junke leaned down slightly, put one hand on the young man's shoulder, and chatted with him in a friendly manner, but suddenly whispered in He Hongwu's ear, " Did you, kid, think of me as a woman just now, huh?"

He Hongwu looked at him in surprise, without answering, the expression on his face revealed the shock in his heart.

"Hmph..." Ye Junke sneered, his hands were like lightning, he pressed his shoulder with one hand, pinched his neck with the other, shook violently, and shouted angrily, "Damn it, like a father, like a son I don’t look like a woman anymore!”

With Nie Changsheng's rescue, He Hongwu escaped from the crisis, while Xiaobai in his arms barked his teeth and barked at Ye Junke. He was very protective, but as a veterinarian, Ye Junke also knew how to defuse Xiaobai's hatred. Before the meal was served, he became allies with He Hongwu and Xiaobai on the sofa.

Only Nie Changsheng and Zhuang Lingxiao were left in the kitchen.

It's just that one is washing the vegetables and the other is making trouble.

"Senior brother," Zhuang Lingxiao stuck to Nie Changsheng's back, and his hands wandered dishonestly in this flexible body. If he could, he wanted to go deep into the clothes and do anything wrong. Unfortunately, Nie Changsheng couldn't resist death, so it was inevitable that he would say something bad Wei Wei, said in a low voice, "I think that dead shemale and that brat are quite compatible, how about..."

"No!" Nie Changsheng resolutely cut off the topic without waiting for him to finish, and then felt the hand around his waist tighten, and he knew that the person behind him was angry again.

"Why not!" Zhuang Lingxiao's eyes were sparkling, and the veins on his forehead were swollen, and the deep gaze was particularly frightening.

"Zhuang Lingxiao," Nie Changsheng sighed, "Senior Ye just came back from abroad, and he hasn't settled down yet. Maybe he won't stay in this city for too long..."

"He'd better get out tonight!" The angry man rested his chin on the neck of the man in his arms, tugged at the collar of his sweater brutally, and printed his lips on the skin on the side of his neck, all the way spread.

"You..." Nie Changsheng angrily pushed the guy who was igniting his lust again, and said angrily, "Have you had enough!"

"How could I do it?" Zhuang Lingxiao didn't feel ashamed, but was full of jealousy and authenticity, "Brother, you call 'Senior' and 'Senior' one by one, do you know him very well?"

"You!" Nie Changsheng endured it, not wanting to expand the dispute on this matter, and did not accept Zhuang Lingxiao's words.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Lingxiao, who was so aggressive, continued to ask the teacher: "Tell me, do you know him very well?"

Nie Changsheng couldn't bear it anymore, he patted away the domineering hand in his arms with his wet hand, and said angrily, "Who the hell was it that made me meet Senior Ye!"

Zhuang Lingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, both angry and remorseful, scenes of old events flashed before his eyes, he could only blame himself for being too impulsive at the beginning, what kind of field he was fighting for, and what kind of skill he was competing for, if it wasn't for his short-term victories, Nie Changsheng was really unlikely Knowing that dead shemale, it's even more impossible for that to happen, and it's not He Hongwu's turn to raise him...

With a "snap", an unlucky plate became the object of venting, and was thrown to the ground by Zhuang Lingxiao, breaking into pieces of porcelain all over the floor.

"Hey, you two are making a big fuss!" Ye Junke's joking voice came from the living room far away.

"Uncle Nie, Xiaobai is also hungry..." He Hongwu tried to urge the meal to start.

Xiaobai also barked a few times to save face, confirming that what the boy said was not false at all.

When the cleaned dishes were brought to the dining table one by one, Ye Junke and He Hongwu had already started to scald the food. The easy-to-cook fresh shrimps were quickly picked up. He Hongwu first picked up one for Nie Changsheng, and then Started to compete with Ye Junke for food, you peeled one and I peeled the other, eating very happily, no one was willing to lag behind the other.

As a fighter among the little milk dogs, Xiaobai lay on the table with his two front legs, his eyes drooping, sweeping across the peeled shrimp shells, licking his mouth, and making a few whispers from time to time, as if Complimenting the deliciousness of the food.

Zhuang Lingxiao, who was seated, frowned, and knocked on the side of the bowl with his chopsticks. He Hongwu's scalp suddenly went numb, remembering the etiquette at the table, and immediately put down the half-bitten shrimp in his hand, and Xiaobai rolled his tongue. , happy to take care of the aftermath for him.

"I'm going! Zhuang Lingxiao, what stereotypes are you doing!" Ye Junke obviously noticed the changes in He Hongwu. He had stayed abroad for a long time and learned Lao Mei's set of freedom and enlightenment. Seeing him suppressing He Hong now Wu, couldn't help protesting that Zhuang Lingxiao still used the old table system.

Zhuang Lingxiao glanced at him coldly, and said succinctly: "I don't get tired of eating, and I don't talk when I sleep!"

"I'll go, you're serious!" Ye Junke shrugged, and while delivering the peeled shrimp to He Hongwu's bowl, he deliberately confronted Nie Changsheng in the kitchen, "Little Nie Nie , add some dark soy sauce to garlic vinegar! That’s exciting!”

It was only when Nie Changsheng brought out the garlic vinegar that Zhuang Lingxiao said, "Eat it." As if he was the head of the family.

Nie Changsheng picked up the cooked dishes and distributed them first to the guests, then to the children, and then to Zhuang Lingxiao who was sitting in the main seat. After a round, he got the least portion, but there were enough ingredients for the hot pot, and Dinner has just begun.

Thin slices of beef and thin slices of taro are very popular, especially the taro, which almost melts at the bottom of the pot. If you accidentally pick it up, you won’t be able to eat it. This difficult task falls in the hands of Zhuang Lingxiao. He is very good at salvaging. It is almost impossible to break the ingredients, and every time you put the food in Nie Changsheng's bowl, you have to say: "You eat it yourself, leave them alone!"

"Hey, hey," Ye Junke protested, "Show affection in front of single dogs, beware of being struck by lightning!"

While biting the radish, He Hongwu corrected him: "Wrong, Uncle Ye, it was Xiu Enai who died quickly!" Everyone said so nowadays, but he just said it casually.

Unexpectedly, the speaker had no intention of listening and the listener was interested, the eyes of the three adults at the dining table darkened, and suddenly there was no sound.

Once upon a time, the original three of them also witnessed a pair of lovers showing their affection in front of them, feeding each other after a meal, rubbing each other's ears, whispering and smiling, as if treating the people around them as transparent people.At that time, Ye Junke also booed sourly, Zhuang Lingxiao dismissed it, only Nie Changsheng had a relatively normal mentality, they performed theirs, and he ate his.

At that time, He Lanshan was almost inseparable from his girlfriend. Even if he had to drag his girlfriend to join his small circle, this had little effect on Zhuang Nie. After all, except for playing and eating, he had almost no interaction with them, but Ye Junke was different, he and He Lanshan shared the same class, and the original inseparable position was replaced by that girl, of course he tasted bitterness and bitterness together.

It's just that in that era, there was no such harsh words as "Xiuen loves to die quickly", just because it didn't come out, doesn't mean it didn't exist.

After so many years, such words are said from the mouths of their two sons, but there is a reincarnation of "God forgive me".

"Kids, don't talk nonsense!" Nie Changsheng put a beef tendon ball in He Hongwu's bowl, and changed the subject, "Senior Ye is single now? Didn't you post a photo with a beautiful woman on Twitter last time?" ? Why are they divided again?"

"Yes, I left again." Ye Junke shrugged, corrected, and smiled indifferently, "It's an old story, why did you come out?"

"..."

Nie Changsheng was speechless. In September last year, Ye Junke deliberately sent him a message asking him to go to Twitter to see his girlfriend's photos, but now New Year's Day has just passed, and he has divorced again.

"Then congratulations to your other ex-wife," Zhuang Lingxiao sneered, "It's a blessing to get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible! You are really good enough, and you have poisoned one after another."

The single dog who had been divorced three times was unhappy, and said angrily, "What kind of abuse? You, a person who has never been married, have no right to comment on my marriage?"

Zhuang Lingxiao snorted and ate the fried tofu with a lot of clicks.

The doorbell rang at the right time, and He Hongwu yelled happily, while rushing towards the door, he yelled, "It's Yingying who's here!"

"Who? Make him so happy..." Ye Junke looked at the door curiously.

Zhuang Lingxiao frowned fiercely. When he drove He Hongwu back, he did meet Chu Yingying who was coming home from school in the community. The two had a quick chat and then separated. Zhuang Lingxiao didn't pay attention to the two children at all. What did you say? It's just that during this time period, it's impossible for Chu Yingying to touch here alone.

Sure enough, besides Chu Yingying's delicate voice, Ning Ziqin's voice also came from the door: "Director Nie, excuse me!"