cohabitation contract

The dinner was very sumptuous, Brian took a sip, his eyes lit up, swept the whole table with a knife and fork, and picked up two big bowls of rice that he didn't like very much, at the end, while wiping his greasy lips, After belching, he sighed, "Chinese food is so delicious!" He patted Zhuang Lingxiao on the shoulder, and said enviously, "Nie! You are amazing."

"So, Lao Ke hasn't cooked Chinese food for you to taste?" Zhuang Lingxiao didn't let go of anything to suppress Ye Junke.

Because Ye Junke didn't want to sit at the same table with foreigners, he was sitting in a wheelchair while watching boring TV shows, and at the same time was holding a bowl of lean meat porridge that Nie Changsheng specially made for him. He was just cold when he heard Zhuang Lingxiao's roll call Glancing at the dining table, he thought about how to escape from the clutches of the foreigner. He has a wound on his leg and he can't escape. He bought a killer, anyway, he will not miss the way to get half of the life of the foreigner. It is best to let the foreigner stay in the ICU ward for three to five months. By then, his leg injury will also recover. Let the sky fly...

It is not surprising that Ye Junke has such vicious thoughts, because he knows that Brian's methods are more cruel and vicious than his, and it is better not to strike first, when he falls into the hands of foreigners, there is really no way to go , that kind of life that was restrained so that there was no free space, he never wanted to live again!

"Have you ever tasted the Chinese food made by Ye?" Brian leaned on the back of the chair slightly, eating too much, he needed to change to a more comfortable sitting position, "He made egg and tomato soup, and there were egg shells in the soup. The taste is sweet, and he takes sugar for salt."

Ye Junke retorted fiercely in his heart: That was on purpose!He also spit a lot of saliva in the soup!If rat poison could be found at that time, he would have replaced the amount of sugar with rat poison!

He Hongwu felt the novelty, and asked happily: "Is it good?"

"In terms of taste buds, it's hard to drink." Brian shook his head, but put his hand on his heart, and commented pertinently, "It's very good emotionally. It was the first time Ye cooked for me, and I drank it up."

He Hongwu couldn't understand a bit, but his mind was no longer on the conversation. He picked up Xiaobai, poured the meat in the bowl with juice, put it under the table, and put it in Xiaobai's bowl, because there were guests. , Xiaobai was not allowed to go to the table, so he stayed under the table and turned around, asked about the aroma, and happily ate dinner with his tail wagging.

"But Senior Ye's salt and pepper shrimp are delicious." Nie Changsheng interjected.

"Oh?" Brian was very surprised. He glanced at Ye Junke not far away, his eyes flickering coldly.

"When did you eat the salt and pepper shrimp he made?" Zhuang Lingxiao was more direct, pressed Nie Changsheng's hand to clean up the dishes, and asked with a frown.

"Didn't you sprain your ankle that time?" Seeing his downcast expression, Nie Changsheng knew that this man was going to eat again. It was obviously not a big deal, but he couldn't bear a grain of sand in his eyes, or any deception. They are not allowed, "Actually, it's not a big deal. The blood sample will be ready in half a month, but Senior Ye insisted on apologizing, so he made a salt and pepper shrimp in the dormitory. It was the best salt and pepper shrimp I have ever eaten. Shrimp!"

It was a duel caused by grabbing the court, 2VS2. In the end, Zhuang Lingxiao and Nie Changsheng lost by two crucial points, and it was Ye Junke who pushed Nie Changsheng. Grasp it well, pushing and falling are common, and the four of them became golf friends afterward, which can be called "no acquaintance without fighting".

But during the days when Nie Changsheng sprained his ankle, Zhuang Lingxiao never saw Ye Junke appear in his memory. During that time, he was with Nie Changsheng almost all the time in and out of class, saying that he wanted to take care of this disabled roommate. In fact, at that time, there was a secret relationship, but the person involved didn't know it.

Zhuang Lingxiao was extremely displeased at being caught in a gap, and decided to put a little more eyeliner around Nie Changsheng to feel at ease!

Brian sat up straight, and asked casually, "So Ye can also play basketball?"

Nie Changsheng and Zhuang Lingxiao looked at each other in dismay. Ye Junke doesn't just know how to play basketball?Ye Junke's jumping ability and speed on the court are amazing, he can be called a basketball flyer!The three-point shot is particularly accurate. As long as you stand on the three-point line, you can basically score correctly.

Nie Changsheng wondered what kind of man Ye Junke married. The other party didn't even seem to know that he could cook, let alone that he was a basketball player. No wonder they got divorced...

But Brian stood up, walked slowly to Ye Junke's side, stroked his ear flap with one hand, it was soft and cool, just like before, a smile appeared on Brian's mouth, his slender fingers Jian Jian picked up a few locks of long hair to play with, and said with a smile: "My dear Ye, what other abilities do you have that I don't know about?" He smiled gently, but there was no warmth in his eyes, There was a gleam of coldness in the blue eyes, but no one noticed it from this angle.

Ye Junke shook his head to get rid of his intimacy, put the bowl in his hand into his hand, turned the wheelchair, and quickly escaped from his side, while saying to Nie Changsheng: "Changsheng, please contact the nursing home now, I still prefer to stay in the nursing home." There!" No matter how boring and boring the hot spring sanatorium is, at least there are soft little nurses who can comfort you, and occasionally you can see the gentle and elegant Mr. Yan!The point is, hot spring sanatoriums can refuse customers, and people who don't want to see, let alone appear in front of him, even the gate of the sanatorium cannot enter!

"Senior Ye..." Nie Changsheng hesitated. The hot spring sanatorium is not bad, but the Spring Festival is approaching, and it is not appropriate to let him be there alone. However, the Brian that Zhuang Lingxiao found is eyeing him again. How do you look at it? It's because each other's grievances haven't been sorted out yet. It's really not suitable for such two people to live under the same roof.

"How did this happen? Old Ke!" Never thought that Zhuang Lingxiao was the first to object. He gloated and said, "After all, you have no relatives in City H. It's inappropriate for us not to take you in!"

"Thank you so much!" Ye Junke gritted his teeth at him.

"You're welcome," Zhuang Lingxiao accepted his hatred calmly, "Anyway, my senior brother is also on vacation, so it would be nice for you two to compare cooking skills, right, Brian?"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it." Brian posted it resolutely, pushing the wheelchair and said, "Okay, my dear Ye, the meal is over, I'll take you to take a shower!"

"Go away!" Ye Junke struggled and tried to stand up with his good right foot, Brian simply stopped pushing the wheelchair, and directly hugged the patient who was standing precariously, not paying attention to his beating and scolding at all. He walked over to the customer service with strides, and soon the beating and scolding became indistinct.

After going through the personnel affairs, Nie Changsheng realized what was going on with the ambiguous voice. He lowered his face, pushed the confused He Hongwu into the bedroom, and said, "Hurry up and review the textbooks for next semester, I bought them for you." Math test paper, you have to complete one tonight."

"Ah! Don't you write it after the new year?" He Hongwu hung his head. He adapted to the new teaching system of the experimental middle school reform, but he was still not used to doing boring test questions!

It's a pity that the protest was ineffective. He was pressed in front of the desk by Nie Changsheng who couldn't explain it. He had to take out an algebra book. Seeing that Nie Changsheng closed the door and retreated, he closed the book and took out the game console from the quilt. The new game I played for him, the customs clearance record is still blank!

It wasn't until before going to bed that Nie Changsheng suddenly realized that the sound insulation of the new apartment was really bad. The guest room opposite was too noisy. It's impossible to have any strange behavior, but when he thought of the time when he was tortured by Zhuang Lingxiao, when the love was so strong, he couldn't remember whether he yelled out of control, if he really yelled...

He buried his face in the pillow in embarrassment, his cheeks were blushed, Ye Junke was an adult and that's all, but He Hongwu was still a minor in the first year of junior high...

"It's noisy enough!" Zhuang Lingxiao stuck behind him, his hands began to be dishonest, "Come on, let's make some noise to cover them..."

"Don't go too far!" Nie Changsheng pushed away his troubled hands angrily, planning to have someone install a soundproof door next year...

Zhuang Lingxiao, who was rejected, was not discouraged. He rested his head on Nie Changsheng's shoulder, his nose and lips arched around his neck a few times, and then murmured: "Your hair is long, let's cut it tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Nie Changsheng responded. He was too busy to have a haircut. He didn't go to the hair salon until his hair grew so long that he felt it was cumbersome. After all, the last time he went to the hair salon was more than half a year ago. .

The next day, the boy who was in the developmental stage woke up very early and left the bedroom feeling his gurgling stomach, but he didn't see a hearty breakfast on the table. After the holiday, He Hongwu was treated very well. No food.

"Uncle Nie!" The hungry boy yelled loudly, and got a response, which obviously came from the master bedroom.

After waiting for a while, Nie Changsheng did not come out. The carefree young man pushed open the door of the master bedroom, but there was no one, but Nie Changsheng's voice came from inside: "Hurry up, Hongwu woke up, it must be hungry."

"Don't move around!" Zhuang Lingxiao was very upset that he was full of concern about the bear boy, "Let him be hungry, and he won't lose a piece of meat."

"Uncle Nie..." Leaning against the door of the bathroom, He Hongwu looked at the broken hair in the bathroom in amazement. Nie Changsheng was sitting in a chair with a big towel wrapped around his neck, and Zhuang Lingxiao was doing his haircut.

"Little devil, let's go, there are pastries under the TV cabinet." Zhuang Lingxiao, who was acting as a barber, waved the scissors and comb in his hand, without even looking at the boy who appeared suddenly.

"Uncle Zhuang, I want to get a haircut too!" The young man yelled curiously. He only had his hair cut last month. It was transferred to the new school for a haircut. It is said that after cutting his hair, he will be more energetic and impress the teachers of the new school. Also a little deeper.

Zhuang Lingxiao snorted coldly, how could he, the chairman of a big company, give this brat a haircut?

In this world, only his senior brother has this kind of treatment.