The actor's high-compatibility lover

The next morning, Wen Yan woke up from the soft bed, looking at the light gray wallpaper opposite, he couldn't tell where he was for a moment.

It wasn't until the sound of something falling on the ground came from downstairs that he realized that he was at Ning Yuanzheng's house.

Last night...the sauce was brewed.

It's shy but also comfortable.

The window on the left was covered by heavy curtains, and there was no sunlight. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and saw that the time was already 08:30 in the morning.

The two of them didn't go crazy for a long time last night, they just fell asleep at twelve o'clock. Ning Yuanzheng woke up at some point, and there was no residual heat on the side.

He got up, washed and went downstairs to see what happened just now.

As soon as he went downstairs, he smelled a strange smell.

He walked to the kitchen door and saw Ning Yuanzheng holding a frying pan, gesticulating eggs in the frying pan with a serious expression, it looked very unfamiliar, and the eggs could not be broken.

There are tomatoes, vegetables, dried noodles and other ingredients next to the eggs. It seems that they want to make a bowl of egg noodles, but it seems to be very unsuccessful. There is a suspicious lump in the trash can.

Ning Yuanzheng fought hard against the fried eggs, but didn't notice anyone coming.

He is very strange, he obviously read the recipe, the fried egg is very simple, break the egg, put it in the oil pan and fry it until it is golden and crispy, and it is OK when it comes out of the pan.

Obviously, he couldn't complete the three simple steps, either the egg was raw and completely broken, or it was a paste.

In the past, it was easy for him to see his father do it, but it was so difficult when it was his turn.

He frowned in distress, thinking that if he really couldn't do it, he should order a takeaway, and Wen Yan couldn't be allowed to eat this.

A pair of soft little hands did not know when they took the eggs and the pot from him, and said with a smile: "This is not how poached eggs are made, let me do it."

"Are you awake?" Ning Yuanzheng was happy for a moment, then lowered his head in frustration, "I'm sorry that breakfast is not ready yet, let me order you a takeaway."

"I'll do it if I have nothing to do." Wen Yan said naturally: "I'm not very good at cooking. I used to only cook for myself. If you don't mind..."

"I don't dislike it." Ning Yuanzheng said without hesitation, standing behind Wen Yan, wrapped his hands around Wen Yan's waist from behind, and said softly, "The food you cook must be delicious."

Wen Yan asked curiously: "What if it's really not delicious?"

"It's also delicious." Ning Yuanzheng replied without changing his face: "I say it's delicious."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to kiss Wen Yan's cheek and the side of his neck affectionately. His breath brushed against the sensitive glands, and Wen Yan flinched.

He muttered in a low voice: "Go out and sit on the sofa, I will do it myself."

"No." Ning Yuanzheng said solemnly, "I want to learn how to cook."

Wen Yan was silent for two seconds, but let him go.

Facts have proved that Ning Yuanzheng, the young master, has never cooked. It can be said that he does not know how to wash the vegetables. Wen Yan sighed silently.

Ning Yuanzheng looked at the mess he made in embarrassment, "Well, my father or the chef used to cook in my house. When I lived alone, I usually eat takeaway. There are several restaurants that deliver takeaway to me for a long time. This is This is the first time you try to cook, don't be angry."

Wen Yan was originally full of helplessness, seeing Ning Yuanzheng explaining nervously, he smiled again for some reason.

A person who is rich enough to hire others to cook for his whole life is willing to wash his hands and make soup for you.

Probably this is called love.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, but do you really want to continue studying?"

"Learn." Ning Yuanzheng nodded without hesitation, "I can't tell you to cook for the rest of my life, I want to learn."

Wen Yan's heart was warm, and he couldn't help kissing the corner of Ning Yuanzheng's lips. The two of them worked in the kitchen for more than half an hour. There were many situations during this time, but they finally made two bowls of vegetable noodles.

The crystal noodles are dotted with tomatoes and green vegetables, and there is a beautiful poached egg on top. It is not a rich breakfast, but Ning Yuanzheng thinks it is the best breakfast he has ever eaten in his life.

After dinner, Ning Yuanzheng said: "Is your luggage still in the hotel? I'll go back with you to get it, and then take you home."

"It's okay." Wen Yan shook his head, "Brother Mu asked Lian Shanshan to help me with my luggage and take me back. If you have something to do, do it."

"I'm fine." Ning Yuanzheng said without hesitation: "I haven't scheduled work for the past few days, and the work is scheduled for next week. I'll see you off and let Lian Shanshan go home and rest."

Wen Yan couldn't hold back Ning Yuanzheng, so he sent a message to Lian Shanshan.

Lian Shanshan, who finally gradually understood what to do as an assistant, suddenly had a feeling that she might lose her job.

Ning Yuanzheng sent Wen Yan downstairs and wanted to continue sending him up, but Wen Yan stopped him.

Ning Yuanzheng took his hand, kissed the back of his hand, and asked softly, "Can you think about what happened last night seriously? I'm really serious."

Wen Yan blushed, and answered vaguely.Ning Yuanzheng watched the children go upstairs reluctantly, and after watching for a long time, he turned around and went to his jewelry business.

Choose a ring.

Living together must have a sense of ritual.

Among the many jewelry, the ring is the most meaningful. Ning Yuanzheng was driving the car, waiting for the traffic lights, and even thinking about the two people's engagement.

The engagement ceremony does not need to be too grand, it is enough for close relatives and friends to come, the emphasis is on romance and warmth.

Wait a little longer, then you can think about getting married, and you can marry Wen Yan back home.

In fact, if he wasn't afraid of scaring Wen Yan, he would even propose right now.

But considering that Wen Yan was only 20 years old, he might not really want to get married so early, so he held back and didn't say anything.

After all, when he was 20 years old, he had no idea about marriage, and Wen Yan was still young.

Wen Yan dragged the box out of the elevator and took the key to open the door.

Wen Huan was busy starting his own business, so he was basically not at home during working hours. When he opened the door, he thought that Wen Huan was not at home, so he opened the door without paying much attention.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

He opened the door and found a man he knew very well standing in the living room.

Quan Zhuolin.

He stood at the door, looking at Quan Zhuolin in surprise.

The clothes Quan Zhuolin was wearing were a little too big, and he vaguely remembered that they were Wen Huan's clothes.

Not only that, Quan Zhuolin's hair was disheveled and sleepy, and he looked like he had just woken up.

He had never heard Wen Huan say that Quan Zhuolin came to live at home before.

What the hell happened during the two months he wasn't home.

Seeing that he seemed extremely embarrassed, Quan Zhuolin almost jumped up in shock, but he staggered again for some reason, and stood in an unnatural posture and said to Wen Yan: "Well, Wen Yan, don't get me wrong, I am, I am ..."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Wen Huan came out of his bedroom, wearing casual home clothes, saw Wen Yan standing at the door, and immediately walked over to help him carry his luggage and lead him into the room.

Wen Huan said to Quan Zhuolin with a vicious voice, "What are you? Why don't you go and have a good rest, aren't you tired?"

"Well, I, I remembered to cook for you. It's already twelve o'clock." Quan Zhuolin said dully.

"Go and rest." Wen Huan snorted, "I'll do the cooking, I'm not the trash I used to be, I can still cook."

Wen Yan was led to sit by the sofa, watched the scene silently, and suddenly understood what happened between Wen Huan and Quan Zhuolin.

They are all adults, and he still understands this.

Knowing this, Wen Yan suddenly lost the sense of guilt of abandoning Wen Huan and going alone in love.

It turns out that Wen Huan also has someone to associate with. Both of their brothers have a partner, and they are all accompanied by someone, so they are no longer alone.

He thinks Quan Zhuolin is very good, he is considerate, considerate and gentle, which is just suitable for Wen Huan, who is machismo.

Moreover, the two seem to have their own way of getting along.

Quan Zhuolin's complexion was indeed not very good-looking, there were still blue shadows in his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't slept enough, so Wen Huan simply pushed him back into the room.

When Quan Zhuolin entered the room and only Wen Huan and Wen Yan were left in the living room, the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Wen Yan really didn't expect to break through such a thing when he returned home, he lowered his head and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I thought there was no one at home, so I just opened the door and came in."

"It's okay." Wen Huan scratched his head, "This is your home, you can come in directly whenever you come back, don't be nervous, he and I are just, just..."

"You are dating, right?"

Wen Huan turned his head and did not deny it.

Wen Yan bent his eyes and said with a smile: "This way I can rest assured that you, brother, will be accompanied by someone."

Wen Huan frowned: "Xiaoyan, what do you mean by that?"

"It means...that, brother, I might move in and live with Ning Yuanzheng."

Wen Huan looked at him expressionlessly.

Wen Yan explained nervously: "That house is going to be renovated, I, I have to go over to see it from time to time, Ning Yuanzheng said that he still has a house in that community, and asked me to go live with him, it is more convenient to see the decoration, and... "

What else, Wen Yan couldn't go on talking, he really couldn't go on talking with Wen Huan's seeing everything in his eyes.

No matter how many high-sounding reasons they say, they can't cover up the fact that they live together.

What Wen Huanxin said was convenient for decoration, but it was obviously convenient for eating meat.

They are all alphas, how can they not understand the fluff in the other party's heart?

Pheromone animals.

Wen Huan was very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't know how to stop it.

From an emotional point of view, he is very unwilling to have his beautiful younger brother live with an old man who is eight years older than him, even if the old man has good conditions and is sincere, he is not willing.

Being eight years older means that he has a lot more social experience and extravagance. Wen Yan may have to help count the money when he is sold, and it's not like his own brother can't afford it.

But logically, he knew that he was not qualified to stop it. It is normal for couples to live together in modern society, and he couldn't stop it like a feudal patriarch.

Although he was full of resentment in his heart, he still sighed and asked, "When do you want to move in and live with him?"

Wen Yan looked at the message from Ning Yuanzheng on his phone, "He said, come pick me up this afternoon..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, because he noticed that Wen Huan's face was getting uglier.

Wen Huan suppressed his anger, feeling depressed all over his body. It took him a while to calm down, and tried to soften his tone: "In this case, I will go with you to see you off in the afternoon. Remember to protect yourself when you live together. Accidentally... accidentally something happened, don't make a decision on your own, tell me."

The meaning of Wen Huan's words should not be too obvious, it is to tell him that if he accidentally becomes pregnant, don't make decisions on his own, but discuss it.

Wen Yan really didn't dare to look at Wen Huan's face, and nodded with a feverish face: "Brother, I, I know."

Wen Huan sighed and went to the kitchen to cook, with a very silent expression, while Wen Yan went back to his room to pack his luggage and prepare to move out.

Although it is a happy thing to live with Ning Yuanzheng, it is still a bit sad to really pack up and leave the place where I have lived for a long time.

While packing his luggage, he took out his mobile phone and told Ning Yuanzheng about it. Ning Yuanzheng was naturally ecstatic, and even very actively wanted to come pick him up now.

Wen Yan smiled, feeling that his inexplicable sadness had been diluted a lot by Ning Yuanzheng.

During lunch, there was an eerie silence at the table.

Quan Zhuolin saw that Wen Yan broke him, and he was completely embarrassed to see Wen Yan's face. He basically took care of this matter, so he climbed into the employer's bed.

Although both of them are single, and A-big is married and B-big is married, it is true that they are in a legitimate relationship, but they always feel that they have betrayed Wen Yan's trust.

However, Wen Huan was afraid that Wen Yan would not know, so he gave him a cushion before he sat down.

Wen Yan ate in silence, seeing that Quan Zhuolin's head was about to be buried in the rice bowl, he thought about breaking the silence.

"Brother Quan, eat more, my brother's cooking is delicious." Wen Yan said with a smile: "In the future, if you want to eat, tell your brother, he will definitely make it for you, he will take care of others, don't be disgusted He has a bad temper and machismo, but he is actually very nice..."

Wen Huan coughed displeasedly, "Xiao Yan, why am I out of temper?"

Wen Yan smiled, ignored Wen Huan's words, and continued to chat with Quan Zhuolin, "He may be stubborn sometimes, but he has a good heart. If he bullies you, tell me and I will educate him for you. "

Wen Huan looked at Wen Yan's slender arms and legs, and felt very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it.

With Wen Yan like this, how can he still be educated?

Quan Zhuolin slowly raised his head from his rice bowl, his eyes turned red for some reason, and said to Wen Yan, "Thank you, thank you so much."

Wen Huan picked up food for Quan Zhuolin, and said in a low voice, "Dining, life is so sentimental."

Quan Zhuolin ate the food Wen Huan gave him, and nodded heavily, "Okay, what you said is right."

The author has something to say: Wen Huan and Quan Zhuolin are probably like this: I have seen you in the most embarrassing and disrespectful time, but still love you

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