The dog returns

It's been a long time since no one could provoke Xiao Se, except occasionally Zou Yulin did something that made Xiao Se want to beat someone up, but in that case, Zou Yulin often knelt down and begged for mercy before he got angry, and Xiao Se would not be really angry with Zou Yulin.But Zhuo Jian, do you think he really offended you?It seems that it is not possible!But no matter how you look at it, how flat!

Xiao Se brewed up the anger in his stomach for a while, then let it out with a snort, not wanting to deal with the abnormality of that fake gentleman anymore.

Just now, because he was caught off guard and fell forward, he subconsciously bent his knees and knelt down, so the knees really hurt.He rolled up his trousers and checked, no purple, Xiao Se rubbed them, and put down his trousers.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

Zhuo Jian didn't close the door when she went out just now, the door was open, Uncle Zhang stood at the door, knocked on the door politely, and looked at Xiao Se who was sitting on the bed with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, supper is ready, please go downstairs and use some."

Uncle Zhang is about the same age as Zou's parents, in his sixties.The old man has a kind face, which makes people feel very kind.Probably due to the kindness of the Zou family's parents, Xiao Se had a good impression of the kind old man, smiled slightly at Uncle Zhang, and nodded.

Zhuo Jian was not in the restaurant when Xiao Se went downstairs.There are already several dishes on the table, which are very fragrant, but not much.

Uncle Zhang greeted Xiao Se to sit down, and Zhuo Jian came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot and fragrant food. Xiao Se knew it was potato porridge, fresh out of the pot, as soon as he smelled it.

"Uncle Zhang, go to bed first, it's getting late." Zhuo Jian said to Uncle Zhang while putting the potato porridge in front of Xiao Se.

Uncle Zhang didn't shirk either, he has taken care of Zhuo Jian for more than 20 years, Zhuo Jian has never treated him as a servant, and the two get along more like father and son.

"Okay, just put it away after eating." Uncle Zhang kept smiling, turned and went back to his bedroom.

"Eat it, it's all your favorite food." Zhuo Jian put one hand on the back of Xiao Se's chair and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Se just sat down and didn't pay attention. Hearing what Zhuo Jian said, he looked at the dishes on the table: garlic pork belly soup, fried yam with fungus, milk egg custard, and a bowl of potato porridge. They were all his favorites. food.

In fact, Xiao Se is not picky about food, and there is no saying whether he likes food or not.The reason why he likes these dishes is because he has a bad stomach. These are all nourishing for the stomach, and they taste very good.Looking back, I still have to say that three years ago, Xiao Se, as a director, often filmed night scenes, staying up late was commonplace, and sometimes he would be hungry in the middle of the night.People can eat whatever they want when they are hungry, but he can't. In order to prevent stomach pain, Xiao Se will only eat a bowl of yellow millet porridge.That yellow millet porridge was considered a major pain point in his life.

Later, after Zhuo Jian moved in, she began to help him nourish his stomach.The three meals a day are dishes that nourish the stomach, and they taste good.Even the supper has become richer, allowing Xiao Se to get rid of the yellow millet porridge.These dishes on the table are just some of Xiao Se's favorites. In fact, Xiao Se also likes to eat other dishes.

Eating more supper is not good for the stomach, and under Zhuo Jian's supervision, Xiao Se gradually changed this habit.Zhuo Jian paid great attention to his diet, eating less and more meals, Xiao Se would not feel hungry in the middle of the night.But after kicking Zhuo Jian, there was a missing chef, and Xiao Se's diet gradually became irregular. After all, he couldn't make these stomach nourishing things for himself, and he didn't have so much time to always pay attention to his own health. diet.Later, sometimes he would still be hungry in the middle of the night. If he was hungry, he would not eat for fear of stomach pain, so he started his life of yellow millet porridge again.Millet porridge is simple and easy to make, which is good for the stomach and can also fill the stomach. This is the only thing Xiao Se knows how to cook besides poached eggs.

It's not very good to eat late at night, but there is nothing I can do about it today. After all, I was in a hurry and I ate a piece of bread without eating.

Xiao Se looked at these dishes, without saying a word, picked up a spoon and started eating potato porridge.As for the fact that Zhuo Jian still remembered her hobbies so clearly after three years, Xiao Se chose to ignore it.He didn't know what kind of trick Zhuo Jianjian was playing, but the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth.

Seeing him eating, Zhuo Jian laughed, which was a very simple satisfaction.

The emperor had already been sitting at the table when he smelled the fragrance, and looked up at Xiao Se with envy.

Zhuo Jian chuckled, went to get the dog food, goat milk and dog bowl, put them on the table and poured them for him one by one, and poured a can of dog food for him as a welcome to his new home.

"My little prince, I haven't seen you for three years and he has become the emperor."

The emperor flicked his tail and ate with a contented expression.

Dogs are used to eating a certain kind of dog food, so they should not be changed casually, otherwise they will easily have diarrhea if they are not used to it.Xiao Se glanced at the dog food Zhuo Jian was holding, and snorted again in his heart, unexpectedly he knew exactly what brand of dog food and goat milk the emperor ate.

After feeding the dog, Zhuo Jian went to the shoe cabinet at the door to get a new pair of slippers.

"Put it on, it's cold, even though there is a carpet, it will still be cold."

Before Xiao Se could speak, Zhuo Jian had already squatted down, holding Xiao Se's feet and putting on slippers for him.

Xiao Se was taken aback, too shocked to speak.If it was a prank to kiss his feet just now, it is very serious to put on his shoes now.With Zhuo Jian's current status, no one would believe him if he squatted on the ground to put shoes on for others.He remembered that Zhuo Jian had said that he was here to seek revenge, regardless of whether it was a joke or not, but wouldn't it be nice for him to put on his shoes himself?

Xiao Se frowned slightly looking at this man who was up and down, unable to figure it out, but the way he bent and squatted down to put on his shoes reminded him of Zhuo Jian three years ago.At that time, he seemed to take care of himself in the same way, very gentle.

After putting on her shoes, Zhuo Jian raised her head to look at Xiao Se, Xiao Se immediately looked away, looked at the bottomless potato porridge in the bowl, and scraped up the last bit with a spoon.

The restaurant was a little quiet for a while, only the sound of spoons and bowls colliding.

Zhuo Jian smiled, got up and went to the kitchen, and when she came back, she took another bowl of potato porridge in her hand, and sat down beside Xiao Se.

Xiao Se, a small bowl of potato porridge, was only six percent full. Seeing Zhuo Jian holding a bowl, he looked at him.

Zhuo Jian chuckled, and hugged the bowl to herself, "This bowl is mine, I have been waiting for you until now, and I haven't eaten yet."

Xiao Se snorted softly, took the bowl of milk and egg custard, and started to eat in silence.

"Just try it, it's too late, don't eat too much, it's not easy to digest, I like to make it for you tomorrow." Zhuo Jian smiled and put some pork belly and fungus yam for him in his porridge bowl .

Xiao Se nodded, he tasted everything and didn't eat much.I thought to myself, although this person is a bit annoying, and he doubts whether the future cohabitation life will be harmonious, but there is no doubt that his stomach will be well taken care of recently, so let's make do with it.

After dinner, the two didn't communicate any more.Xiao Se returned to the room and hung the clothes in the suitcase in the closet.As soon as he opened the closet, Xiao Se was stunned.

This wardrobe was of the same style as the one at home, and it was rather big. He thought it should be empty, but it was at least two-thirds full of clothes.These clothes are very new, the styles are also very new, and they are all matched and hung up in complete sets.

Since it is a room prepared for myself, there should be no other people's clothes, but these are not my clothes either.Xiao Se frowned, not knowing what Zhuo Jian was doing, so he didn't bother, put the clothes he brought in an empty place beside him and closed the closet.

The small suitcase contained the emperor's supplies, Xiao Se took out the emperor's favorite kennel and put it beside the bed, threw a toy of it in it, and then took the nightgown to take a bath.

After taking a shower and wiping his hair, he got on the bed and lay flat on the bed, looking at the chandelier that was exactly the same as his own home, Xiao Se felt a little emotional.He said that he recognized the room is not just nonsense, Xiao Se does not like to sleep in strange places, every time he sleeps in the crew hotel, he always spends a night or two to get used to it, strange things give people a very good feeling not good.

Although this room was made exactly the same as his own home, it was not the same after all, and Xiao Se was still a little dazed.But compared to a hotel room, it's already pretty good, at least it's less strange, and he doesn't reject it in his heart.

Thinking about this, Xiao Se's eyelids began to get heavy, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze.At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the confused people were startled suddenly. Zhuo Jian came in, and Xiao Se immediately woke up, thinking in a daze that this was not his home.

"I might not allow you to come in." Xiao Se sat up, frowning.

"Sorry, but I knocked on the door, and I came in without you making a sound." Zhuo Jian stood by the bed with a smile and looked down at Xiao Se.

What kind of bullshit is this?

It doesn't feel good to be overlooked, it doesn't feel good to be woken up, and it doesn't feel good to have your bedroom broken into.Xiao Se sat up angrily and looked at Zhuo Jian coldly.

Zhuo Jian ignored his anger, leaned over and stroked Xiao Se's hair, "Sleep before the hair is dry, you will have a headache."

Opening Zhuo Jian's hand with a snap, Xiao Se couldn't bear it and asked: "What's the matter with you, get out if you have nothing to do."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to raise her eyebrows, smiled wickedly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to throw off the bleak quilt.

"Zhuo Jian! Are you sick!"

Xiao Se thinks that he is a more graceful person, but since he entered this apartment, he has endured it for too long, which one can bear?

The moment the quilt was lifted, Xiao Se casually picked up a pillow and threw Zhuo Jian across his head and face, then took advantage of Zhuo Jian's gap to catch the pillow, got out of bed with lightning speed, and punched Zhuo Jian hard in the stomach upload.

Zhuo Jian probably didn't expect Xiao Se to blow up so quickly, just as he grabbed the pillow, he was punched unexpectedly, and the punch was so hard that he let out a muffled grunt in pain.

After enduring it for so long, how can one punch be enjoyable, Xiao Se will punch him a second time once he gets a punch.

Zhuo Jian had expected this, and quickly grabbed Xiao Se's fist.One hand was amputated, Xiao Se stretched out the second hand.Zhuo Jian suddenly smiled, and grabbed his other hand and held it in it.To prevent Xiao Se from using his legs again, Zhuo Jian pulled him towards her, and then twisted his arms so that Xiao Se, who was originally facing him, turned his back to him, and his back was tightly pressed against his arms. He held his hands tightly and locked them on Xiao Se's chest.

"Hmm, don't be angry, I've seen it all. Is it comfortable to sleep like this without wearing underwear?"

Xiao Se's hands were crossed and locked in front of his chest by Zhuo Jian, he couldn't move, his legs were hard to use, and his face turned red with anger.

"Let go!"

"I used to think it was a bit cold, but I didn't expect it to be so spicy. It's really delicious, huh?" Zhuo Jian chuckled, and put her head close to Xiao Se's neck. The ground trembled.

"You!" Xiao Se was going to explode in anger, struggling to break free from Zhuo Jian's shackles. After so many years, no one dared to play with him like this!

Seeing that he was really angry, Zhuo Jian quickly put it away, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, don't move, let me see if your leg is hurt."

Pushed by Zhuo Jian to sit on the bed, Xiao Se was about to make a move immediately, Zhuo Jian frowned and grabbed his hands and pressed them on the bed.

"Don't move! I'll just see if your leg is hurt."

Xiao Se held back his anger and didn't move anymore. He was most annoyed by other people's expression of "I don't want to quarrel with you, can you please stop?" Who the hell messed with him first!

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhuo Jian squatted next to his legs, lifted the hem of his nightgown a little and looked at his knees, no bruises or purple, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"No... um!"

As soon as Zhuo Jian stood up, Xiao Se kicked a vital part fiercely. She was so painful that her face turned pale, and she fell down on Xiao Se's bed, covering a certain place with her hands, in excruciating pain.

The anger in Xiao Se's heart subsided a little, and he stood up and patted his nightgown in satisfaction, admiring Zhuo Jian's pain with a condescending expression.

One minute passed, Zhuo Jian was still lying on the bed in pain, and the arrogance on Xiao Se's face gradually weakened.After all, they are all men, and everyone knows how important that thing is. What if it really breaks?

Xiao Se was a little worried, did he step too hard?But he couldn't bear to ask how Zhuo Jian was doing.After struggling for a while, Xiao Se approached the bed, bent down to see if Zhuo Jian was okay, and saw Zhuo Jian frowned and stood up covering something.

"Not broken?" Xiao Se frowned at him.

Zhuo Jian shook her head in pain, "I'm fine, don't take it to heart."

Is the pain on that face all right?If Zhuo Jian blamed Xiao Se at this time, or scolded him, Xiao Se could fight him again with confidence, after all, Zhuo Jian provoked him first.But now that Zhuo Jian was enduring the pain and told him not to take it to heart, Xiao Se felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, it was an uncomfortable feeling that he had nowhere to vent his anger and a little bit of self-blame.

"Why, you look aggrieved? You said it's okay, so it's just a kick, and a few more kicks will be fine." Zhuo Jian smiled, but there was still a bit of pain on his face, obviously a forced smile.

Xiao Se was silent, that expression made him uncomfortable.

"By the way, have you seen the clothes in the closet?" Zhuo Jian changed the subject, walked to the closet, opened the door, revealing a set of novel and eye-catching clothes.

"These are all designed for you by me. They are unique in the world. For the sake of my second child being injured, show me a set of them tomorrow." Zhuo Jian said, stroking the clothes one by one with her hand, and finally Taking out a set, he raised his eyebrows at Xiao Se. "Just this set."

Throwing the clothes on Xiao Se's bed, Zhuo Jian turned and went out, and finally said: "Good night."

During this process, Xiao Se didn't say a word, and he frowned until Zhuo Jian left. Zhuo Jian seemed to be running away. I don't know if he was really hurt there, and why did he give these clothes? He designs so many clothes?Are fashion design bosses so generous?

When Xiao Se was still depressed in the bedroom, Zhuo Jian had already smiled, and went back to his bedroom to take a shower and go to bed very chicly. As for his second child?Of course it's okay, it's all pretending to show Xiao Se.In Zhuo Jian's heart, Xiao Se is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, and his heart is soft.Occasionally suffer a little, pretend to be soft, and give some favors to capture him.

Oh~ I just saw that he didn't wear underwear under his nightgown, 噫~ I haven't seen you in three years, this little habit is so cute!When should I grab a bed and eat some tofu?

Zhuo Jian, who thinks other people's little fetishes are cute, is actually naked when she sleeps.