Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

Neptune: [Cub, audience excitement is declining. 】

Jiang Wu shut down the live broadcast room without hesitation, leaving hundreds of thousands of viewers staring at the suddenly darkened screen in bewilderment.

[Okay, there is no downfall now. 】

Neptune is convinced by his operation.

Jiang Wu, who had won a short period of peace, was actually not in a good mood. He lay back in the old man's chair again, and the deep frustration was like a dark cloud on his face: [I really am not a live broadcast material. 】

But the points for the live broadcast challenge are too tempting. It is not an exaggeration to say that Neptune gave him the golden finger. Jiang Wu didn't want to give up this opportunity to make money easily.

After much deliberation, I finally made a decision: [I don't want the extra rewards, so I'll just take the basic points. 】Isn't it okay if he doesn't act anymore? !

Neptune nodded: [Alright, come on. 】

When the spaceship arrived at Xiangyunluo, Jiang Wu immediately got up and walked towards the hatch.

Shi Gan followed behind him.

Jiang Wu's footsteps stopped, and he turned to face him: "Shi Gan, you go to Lin Haixing to tidy up the house first, and I will move there with him in a few days."

The wedding room has been bought, and the marriage certificate is already being produced. Of course, they need to start living together to cultivate their relationship.

The assistant took the key card handed over by the BOSS, stopped and stood at the cabin door, looking at the back of the man going away.

Heartbroken.

I always feel that since the second young master has a fiancé, he is not very happy to follow him.

I used to take him with me wherever I went, but now I find all kinds of reasons to dismiss him.

Aggrieved, Shi Gan took out his handkerchief and wiped away his tears, it doesn't matter, he can hold on, as long as the young master doesn't dismiss him for a day, it means he still values ​​him.

You can't compare with Feng Shao, a person like Feng Shao is the bright moon and stars in the sky, he can't even compare with Feng Shao!

...But it's still so sad, my heart is empty.

Thinking about it again, it should be so!

I can do it myself, Feng Shao knows it, and I can do it better than him.

Hey, will the young master have Fengshao, so you don't need Shi Gan!

Jiang Wu didn't know the psychological journey of his naive assistant who was sentimental, sad, and self-pitying.

At this moment he is struggling with the dough.

His vigorous fingers grabbed into the white dough and kneaded it over and over a few times, but the dough was still shapeless and lay limply on the chopping board.

Jiang Wu rubbed the flour stuck between his fingers, "It seems like I added too much water."

Hai Wang watched and shook his head: [You'd better wait for the sweet orange to come. 】

"If you don't make it yourself, how can you show your sincerity." Jiang Wu tore off the sticky dough from the chopping board and threw it into the garbage disposal bin.

Open the star net, and start kneading the dough again according to the ratio mentioned above.

This time it was a success, and a smooth and resilient dough was gradually formed under his hands.

Jiang Wu proudly raised one corner of his lips, picked up the dough in his hands and kneaded it into a round shape, pressed it lightly on the chopping board, flattened it, smeared it with rapeseed oil, cut it into even long strips, and pinched both ends I took it in my hand and pulled it until it was about the same length before throwing it into the hot water pot.

That's how he cooked the noodles one by one, threw them away one by one, and picked them up one by one. When the noodles were almost cooked, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Wuteng couldn't make a move, so he had to send a voice message to Feng Cheng: "You just come in."

The door was not closed, it was ajar. He left the door specially for the other party. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the kitchen when the other party came.

Footsteps sounded in the living room, Feng Cheng came in, the sound got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the kitchen door.

Jiang Wu scooped up the last noodle, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his chest.

He put the transparent bowl of noodles aside, looked back at the young man: "Go to the living room and wait, it will be ready in a while."

There are still other auxiliary ingredients. The stewed meat is ready-made in the refrigerator, the vegetables have not been washed, the ribs have been stewed in the pressure cooker, and a little salt is just right for the soup base of the ramen.

"I'll help you."

Feng Cheng walked in, stood in front of the pool and began to process the vegetables.

Jiang Wubiao glanced at him, but what he thought of was the content of the challenge.

His heartbeat began to increase, and he quickly turned to the side to scoop up the ribs in the pot.

Beside the pool, the young man cast his eyes lightly on him.

From the flour smeared on the side of the face around the sharp jaw, to the strong waist tied by the apron, the rolled-up shirt sleeves, the well-defined forearm...

The water in the pool was still standing, overflowing the green vegetables, and was about to overflow the silver metal edge.

Feng Cheng regained consciousness vigilantly, turned off the faucet, drained half of the water, washed a few green vegetables, then quietly turned her head and continued to stare at him.

Jiang Wuduan walked to the feeding area with a bowl full of ribs, and began to add salt and light soy sauce to taste.

Due to the position, the back was facing Feng Cheng, so the coveted buttocks and long legs fell into the eyes of the fiancé.

Dressed in a pink apron commonly used by assistants, instead of weakening his masculine charm, it set off the explosion of hormones.

Feng Cheng pursed her lips, looked away and continued washing the vegetables.

It's just that the movements of his hands still revealed his state of mind at this time, the tender and green vegetable leaves were squeezed into shapeless shapes by him.

Jiang Wutiao walked back, thinking that the vegetables were almost washed.

It turned out to be a mass of green vegetable puree.

Jiang Wu: ...

Feng Cheng calmly fished the vegetable puree out of the water, and was about to throw it into the trash can.

His eyes touched the discarded dough that was almost piled up inside, his thin lips lifted, and he let out a soft laugh.

"Brother Wu." He pointed to the trash can with his eyes wide open in novelty: "Your masterpiece?"

Jiang Wu's ears felt hot when he saw him, he looked away and coughed, and excused himself: "It's the first time, it's normal."

Feng Cheng took the opportunity to dispose of the vegetables into the trash can, and took fresh ones from the refrigerator to wash.

This time he was very efficient, his slender fingers worked nimbly in the water, and within half a minute he put a plate of washed vegetable leaves in the man's hand.

Jiang Wu took it, and added some salt to the pot. After the water boiled, he threw the green vegetables into the water and added a few drops of olive oil. After one minute, the leaves of the vegetables were still in good color.

He put all the seasoned ingredients into the boiled noodle bowl, poured the pork ribs soup, and a bowl of ramen with vegetables, braised pork and pork ribs was complete.

Feng Cheng watched the other party hold the noodle bowl in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "Where's yours?"

Jiang Wu picked up a noodle with his chopsticks and handed it to his fiancé's lips: "You eat, I'm not hungry."

"Then I won't be polite." Feng Cheng opened his mouth, bit the noodles, and slowly sucked them into his mouth.

Jiang Wu watched helplessly as the noodle slowly swam between the two chopsticks until it disappeared completely.

In the end, there is nothing more than a little soup left on the young man's lips, like dew on the petals.

He swallowed the saliva that kept growing in his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"It's delicious." Feng Cheng stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, then reached out to take the noodle bowl with a happy face, ready to take it to the restaurant to enjoy slowly.

Jiang Wu stood behind him and quietly opened the live broadcast room.

Neptune: [Are you going to start acting? 】

Jiang Wu untied the apron on his body and threw it on the counter: [I'll see the situation. 】

He opened the live broadcast room just to force himself.

If you don't open the live broadcast room, you might be so nervous that you forget about the challenge.

At this moment, [Sea King's Live Broadcast Room]

[Fuck, the bastard who ran away is back!Sisters scold me! ! 】

[Sister upstairs, do you have enough blush? If you don’t have enough blush, you will be slapped~]

[Hahahaha, Brother Wu is someone you can scold if you want? 】

[Brother Wu can only be scolded by Tian Cheng. 】

[I was wrong, I knelt down and apologized to everyone, QWQ thanked brother Wu for reopening the live broadcast room, brother Wu is a godfather~~]

[Brother Wu, rush, rush! ! 】

The man in the picture looked sideways at the camera, but didn't say anything this time.

Silently pulled the camera in front of him.

So that all the audience can only see the picture in front of him, but not him.

The camera moved forward smoothly, out of the kitchen, and slowly walked into the dining room, approaching the beautiful young man who was focusing on eating noodles with drooping eyelids.

The camera is closer, and it is a real boyfriend's perspective.

You can see the fan-shaped shadow cast by the eyelashes on his face, and the bulging cheeks broke through the cool temperament around him, making him a little more cute.

Everyone in the live broadcast room screamed again, covering their red hot faces that were bleeding from the sprout, and excitedly waiting for the follow-up actions of the UP master.

"Eat slowly." Jiang Wu hid himself behind the camera, and he seemed much more at ease.

Everyone can't see the person, only hear the voice.I can't wait to crawl over the network cable and beat the shameless UP master on the ground.

[Sisters, please scold me, I won't stop this time. 】

[UP master, UP master? UP Lord, you come out!My hands are itchy, you made it and you can solve it? 】

[Asshole UP master, you have the guts to play challenges, you have the guts to come out! 】

【exist?My taekwondo black belt 6th dan? 】

"I'm full, do you want to eat?" Feng Cheng raised his eyelashes, his foggy gray eyes were very close to the camera, the too rare pupil color was penetrated by the light from the window, making people reluctant to look away.

Everyone tacitly stopped cursing, and all their attention was sucked away by those eyes.

【Ahhhhhhh, he's watching me! ! 】

【I'm on the scene, I'm air! 】

[I am a table! 】

【I am the bowl of noodles in his hand! 】

The UP master outside the camera should have given some kind of response. Everyone saw the young man in the picture bending his eyes and smiling, picked up a noodle with chopsticks, and sent it over.

[I was fed by sweet oranges, I died, I died! ! 】

【Suck and suck】

【Baji Baji】

The entire screen was instantly covered by onomatopoeic barrages of various cloud eating noodles.

Neptune clutching his stomach almost burst into tears, it decided to give some benefits to the live treasure audience.

So, everyone saw that the camera was shaking and moved backwards suddenly. After it stabilized again, the handsome figure of the bastard UP finally appeared in the frame.

They were all easily satisfied, they stopped scolding and made trouble, their eyes were bent into a thin slit, and the corners of their mouths were raised at 45 degrees. My aunt laughed and watched the show quietly.

Jiang Wu swallowed the noodles in his mouth, nodded secretly, the taste was indeed okay.But compared to the fiance's seafood risotto, it was still more than one or two points away.

The taste has still left him with endless aftertaste.

Feng Cheng's optical brain suddenly rang a few times, and looked down, it was a phone call from the director of the crew.

He put the chopsticks on the bowl, stood up and walked outside to the balcony.

The privacy protection cover of the optical brain popped out, creating an absolutely quiet private space.

Taking advantage of his phone call, Jiang Wu brought over the noodle bowl and finished the remaining half bowl of noodles in a few strokes. He was really hungry.

Neptune urged: [Why don't you act yet?Be careful he ran away in a while. 】

Jiang Wu wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, then gave up on himself and said: [I love you, can't I love you? 】

Neptune: 【Okay, you can't complete the challenge, you can't repay Han Yinjue's money, you can't open the Rain Mine Company, whatever, as long as you are happy. 】

It's very stimulating.

Jiang Wu suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and looked back at his fiancé, who was bathing in the sun with his arms folded, and happened to meet the other's eyes.

Feng Cheng blinked at him quickly, and smiled brightly with the corners of her lips curled up.

It seems to be well-behaved and soft.

But Jiang Wu still remembered how his hand was swollen from the beating.

Jiang Wu started to have trouble: [Last time I touched my hair and my hand was swollen, this time I went directly to kiss, do I still want my head? ! 】

Neptune: [Last time was last time, this time is this time, you can’t generalize, try it~ you’ll know if you don’t try it. 】

Jiang Wu was encouraged, but he was still very nervous and his heart was beating fast.

When Feng Cheng came back after talking on the phone, Jiang Wu calmed down miraculously.

Neptune is very satisfied. The cub has a strong ability to carry and suppress on the spot, and he is a malleable talent.

He stared at his fiancé and asked aloud, "Are you leaving?"

Feng Cheng nodded: "Come over tomorrow."

Jiang Wuxin thought: Come over tomorrow, the day lily is cold.After laying the groundwork for so long, it would be a pity to miss this opportunity.

He immediately stepped forward, put his arm around Feng Cheng's shoulders, and brought him back to the dining table, "Don't rush, stay with me for a while."

Feng Cheng was obedient and followed him without any struggle.

Jiang Wu pushed him down on the chair, while he stood behind him, with his hands on his shoulders.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only see Feng Cheng who was sitting, but could not see Jiang Wu's face.

[Brother Wu is really tall, his head is out of the frame when he stands up...]

【Are you finally going to act? ? 】

[I've been waiting for a long time! !Let's get started! 】

Jiang Wu's heart was beating very fast now, and he looked down at the top of his fiance's black hair, and tentatively raised the hand on his fiancé's shoulder, and touched his chin.

The skin of the wind orange is really good, delicate and smooth, like a shelled egg.

He seemed a little confused about the current situation, his eyeballs slanted to the side, wanting to peek but afraid of being discovered by the other party.

It wasn't until a hand suddenly appeared on his chin that the confusion in the young man's eyes subsided a little. He pursed his lips, lowered his brows and eyes, and remained silent.As if waiting for something.

The live broadcast room began to swipe the screen crazily:

【Up, up, up, up, up! ! 】

[If you hesitate, you will lose, and you will definitely not give it in vain!Brother Wu rushed to the duck! ! 】

[What are you waiting for, it's now! ! ! 】

Jiang Wu couldn't see the barrage, and King Hai came to read to him: [If you hesitate, you will lose, and you will definitely not give it in vain. What are you waiting for?It's now! ! 】

Read it ten times, exactly ten times, in a cycle without panting.

The corners of Jiang Wu's eyes twitched, his mind was full of "hesitation will lead to defeat, decisiveness will not give in vain", the whole person was Spartan.

But even so, reason still warned him: Counseling must be done when it is time to coax.

He sent out his own finger vanguard, and gently brushed the youth's lips.

Warm and cool to the touch, as soft as cotton.

Finger Pioneer returned safely.

Jiang Wu's courage immediately became fatter, he moved his body and walked to the side of the young man, bent down and lowered his head to quickly cover him.

The lips of the two were lightly pressed together, and the man's tongue broke in suddenly without any warning, sweeping rough like a gust of wind.

Feng Cheng squinted her eyes, raised her hand and was about to press the back of the other's head to deepen the kiss, when her eyes suddenly brightened, her lips lightened, Jiang Wu retreated tactically!

Back and forth for no more than five seconds.

A kiss that was short enough to be heinous, and it was gone before the sweetness was tasted?

Feng Cheng opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pulled back Jiang Wu who had not had time to fully retreat, and threw him on the dining table.

Bang!

The body weight of 1.8 meters hit it, and the whole table moved back a few inches.