Wife, don't make trouble [GD]

"Hiss..." An Sheng propped himself up and sat up, shook his head, feeling dizzy, quickly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, slowly opened his eyes, it was a familiar room, raised his hand I rubbed my temples, it rained last night, ah, yes, I seemed to be sick, so I passed out.

but……

Why am I on my own bed... Ah, yes, it should be Quan Zhilong. He didn't leave when I passed out yesterday. It seems that he got me in, but... Quan Zhilong has already gone back ?

An Sheng took a breath of fresh air, then got out of bed and pinched his shoulders with his backhand, turned his head and walked towards the bathroom, washed the sweat off his body casually, after washing, put on a loose home coat and went out, Just after going down the stairs, I felt a crackling sound in the kitchen.

An Sheng was stunned, took the baseball bat by the wall and walked towards the kitchen lightly, slowly pushed open the half-covered door of the kitchen, An Sheng walked behind Quan Zhilong and raised the baseball bat in his hand "... Quan Zhilong Xi?" An Sheng put down the unslammed baseball bat in his hand, scanned the messy kitchen, and then looked at Quan Zhilong, "What... are you doing?"

"Uh..." Quan Zhilong glanced at the messy kitchen he had made, lowered his head and touched his nose, "cough, cough, you don't need to worry about that, you can eat right away, cough, you...you go out Sit down and wait for a while, the sick guy should take good care of himself." Quan Zhilong put down the spoon in his hand, turned An Sheng around, pushed An Sheng out of the kitchen, pushed An Sheng on the sofa in the living room and finished .

Reaching out to take the baseball bat in An Sheng's hand, Quan Zhilong tilted his head in doubt, and looked at An Sheng, with the message An Sheng what are you doing with this clearly written in his eyes.

"..." An Sheng lowered his head and coughed, "I like waving a baseball bat every morning, exercising...exercising my arms."...What the hell reason...

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows, nodded silently, put the baseball bat in his hand aside and looked at An Sheng, "I'll talk about sports after you are sick now, you know." Quan Zhilong looked at An Sheng and nodded. Nods and turns to walk into the kitchen.

... Now that I believe it!

Quan Zhilong picked up a spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the pot. Just adding sugar should be good. Quan Zhilong nodded affirmatively. However, it turns out that swinging a baseball bat can exercise the body, so I will buy some in the future It's a good idea to give parents some exercise~

"An Sheng~ it's time to eat." Quan Zhilong set up the bowls and chopsticks, stretched out his head and called An Sheng, saw An Sheng came in and opened the stool for An Sheng, and served An Sheng a bowl of porridge that he cooked himself. Seeing An Sheng blowing cold food and eating it, Quan Zhilong showed a satisfied smile, picked up his own and started to eat.

An Sheng looked at the corner of Quan Zhilong's mouth with a smile, he did a good job indeed.

It was already noon when Quan Zhilong came out of An Sheng's house. He was fully armed. After yesterday's downpour, today's weather can be said to be sunny, and the air is also very fresh. An Sheng returned to Korea today, and he himself returned to Korea today, but ... not the same flight unhappy ...

An Sheng put on the blindfold and went to sleep as soon as he got on the plane, so that he was still a little dizzy when he got off the plane.

……

"Okay, let's end today's meeting here. Thank you, Dr. An, for going to Japan to bring back important information for us. The meeting is adjourned."

An Sheng closed the folder and went out, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, An Sheng walked back to his office quickly, made a cup of coffee for himself, smelling the aroma of coffee, An Sheng felt that he could only get a little Soothing, took a deep breath, and smiled self-deprecatingly, when, An Sheng, you need coffee to relax yourself...

After taking a sip, An Sheng put the coffee in his hand casually, closed his eyes, An Sheng began to let go of his mind, and suddenly felt a warm breath wrapping himself in front of him, An Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, stood up Looking at the man in front of her firmly, "...Luo Yang."

"Long time no see, Sheng." The man named Luo Yang is 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black windbreaker and a beige scarf, wearing a pair of black Martin shoes, with sword eyebrows and mixed-race delicate features. He is no different from a star in the fashion industry. Poor, Luo Yang looked at An Sheng and raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "I found you." He stepped forward and hugged An Sheng.

Quan Zhilong raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at the fried rice cakes in Myeongdong that An Sheng had mentioned to him on the phone not long ago. I bought it, I didn’t go there on purpose, it’s really just passing by, but... An Sheng should like it, after all, I feel a little memorable on the phone~

"We're here~" Quan Zhilong stepped out of the elevator and walked straight towards An Sheng's office, which he was very familiar with. When he saw the half-covered door, Quan Zhilong's mouth curled into a smile, "An Sheng~ Look, I'll give you..." What did you bring... Quan Zhilong paused, staring blankly at the two hugging each other in the room.

An Sheng in a white coat and a man in a black windbreaker are really a perfect match... The corner of Quan Zhilong's mouth curled into a sneer, and he looked at the fried rice cake in his hand, feeling very ironic, he is really an idiot , An Sheng...

Quan Zhilong glanced at the two people in the room and turned to leave. Why, why, I always feel that I am broken. As my good friend, it is not a big problem for An Sheng to have a boyfriend, but I just feel uncomfortable in my heart. Comfortable, this is the so-called...friend's possessiveness...heh.

Passing by the trash can, Quan Zhilong glanced at the fried rice cakes in his hand, and threw the fried rice cakes into it without hesitation.

An Sheng pushed Luo Yang away, "Welcome... come back."

Luo Yang glanced at An Sheng, then turned around and sat on the sofa, and began to look at An Sheng's office, "Sheng, I... come back, you seem unhappy?" Luo Yang stared at An Sheng for a moment, then shook his head and continued. Speaking of "But Sheng, you really surprise me, no matter when we were classmates or... now, you always surprise me."

"An elite in computer science has chosen...an unexpected career."

"People change." An Sheng stared blankly at Luo Yang, "It's like when I came out, I wasn't interested in computers."

"..." Luo Yang froze for a moment, then looked at An Sheng, "Hahaha, you are right, Sheng, you are a very willful person, a person who does things according to his own hobbies."

"To each other." An Sheng took the coat on the side and changed it, looked at Luo Yang, "Let's go, I will treat you to the friendship of the landlord." An Sheng felt that he was very relaxed now, "You come back this time, whats the matter?"

"I'm getting married."

"...Really, congratulations."

"Did you come back? I was engaged and you didn't come, so get married..."

"I won't miss it."

"it is good."

An Sheng frowned and stopped, tilting his head to sniff something.

Luo Yang stopped and looked at An Sheng, "What's wrong?"

"I smell fried rice cakes." An Sheng sniffed again.

"Huh?" Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and sniffed, "Why didn't I smell it?"

"Maybe I smelled it wrong." An Sheng shook his head and walked towards Luo Yang, "Let's go."

"It's probably because you want to eat too much. You must know that you are a so-called foodie, but I haven't seen you in the past few years... It really hasn't changed at all." Luo Yang joked An Sheng and laughed.

An Sheng just shook his head and smiled, he just smelled the fried rice cakes in Myeongdong just now, forget it, it was probably an illusion...

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