In the middle of the night, there was a slight noise in the kitchen, which was especially loud in the quiet night.

Nayakami Asahina, who had just come downstairs, froze for a moment, the hair on his back almost stood on end, and walked cautiously towards the place where the noise came from.

When passing by the hall, he picked up the baseball bat, his slightly trembling hands betrayed his pretended calm face.

Although he is a doctor, he should be an atheist, but in the dark night, people will inevitably think too much, especially in the kitchen where there is no one, there is a strange sound, no matter how you think about it, it makes people tremble.

Suddenly, the lights in the kitchen came on, especially at night.

Clenching the weapon in his hand tightly, Ya Chen stepped forward bravely, but was stunned when he saw that petite figure in the kitchen again.

"Lan Sheng? Why are you here?" He asked in astonishment.

Hyuga Lansheng, who was just drinking milk, choked violently and coughed violently.

Yachen hurried forward, threw the baseball bat aside casually, and patted the boy on the back, "Are you all right, is Lan Sheng hungry?"

The young man who recovered his breath blushed, his eyes leaked tears because of a violent cough, and then nodded slowly and very slightly, "...um."

Inspired by such a cute reaction, Asahi Nayakami's heart was agitated, and when he realized the boy's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, "I remember that Lan Sheng seemed to eat very little at dinner, so he was hungry, right?" ?”

Nodded again.

As a pediatrician, Nayakami Asahi understands children's psychology best. At this time, she couldn't help but talk a lot, "Children should not be picky eaters. Not only are they not nutritious enough, but they will also not grow tall, and..."

When talking about the latter, Yachen blinked, "Lan Sheng doesn't want to always get up in the middle of the night to find something to eat, does he?"

Feeling a little embarrassed by the words, the young man lowered his head, his glossy black hair was scattered behind his back. If he didn't know the young man's gender, he would really think it was a girl from some family.

Turning around and opening the refrigerator door, Nayakami Asahina tilted his head and looked carefully at the contents of the refrigerator, "Let me see what else is there, um, tomatoes? Eggs? That's it! Lan Sheng, let me make tomato and egg soup for you! "

Huh?

Looking at the enthusiastic Asahina Masami, Hyuga Lansheng couldn't help but take a step back. He didn't forget what he heard before, except for Yujing, few of the Asahina brothers knew how to cook.

"Well, there's no need for Mr. Yachen, I'm actually a bit full."

"No! You are so thin, if you don't eat well, when mom comes back, she will scold me for not taking good care of you." Yachen said with a righteous face.

"Okay! Don't talk too much, just sit aside obediently!" With the momentum of the eldest son, Yachen waved the boy aside and waited, rolled up his sleeves and began to toss.

Speaking of tossing, it is really light.

If you really describe it, it is probably fighting...

Hyuga Lansheng's head was full of black lines, and he was a little speechless thinking, this good gentleman, it seems that he has never cooked before. With this posture, even the mother who is about to enter the delivery room is not so nervous.

Hearing the noises coming from the kitchen, Hyuga Lansheng was suddenly a little restless. I was really afraid that things would not be made later and the kitchen would be smashed. How would I explain it to others tomorrow?

Just as he was about to get up and enter the kitchen, in fact, his cooking skills were good in theory, at least better than this one, when he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the kitchen, making a loud bang.

Hyuga Lansheng flinched in fear.

With this sound, the people resting upstairs are probably going to wake up too.

"Mr. Yachen, what are you..." Seeing the people in the kitchen, Hyuga Lansheng fell silent.

The panic-stricken man who fell to the ground couldn't be more disfigured!Nayakami Asahina turned his head, ignoring his indecent posture, and pointed to a black and shiny bug on the wall, "Cockroach, cockroach!"

The worm lying on the wall moved its two whiskers suddenly and quickly.

Then, Lan Sheng saw that Mr. Yachen, who was always gentle, got up very quickly, stepped back, and grabbed the lid of the pot next to him, with a face like an enemy.

Hinata Lansheng, "..."

This must be my illusion.

How could the mature and gentle Mr. Yachen be afraid of little bugs like cockroaches?

"Lan, Lan Sheng, don't be afraid, let me get the cockroach down, damn it, this cook is always clean, why did he suddenly run into the cockroach!"

Although he was very scared, he still blocked Lan Sheng behind him, which showed that Ya Chen was indeed a good man.

only……

That trembling hand had already betrayed him.

Before Nayakami Asahina stepped forward, he saw the young man behind him step forward quickly, bent down to pick up the slippers, and quickly slapped the wall, so fast and ruthless that he didn't even have the time to make the cockroaches react.

Then he pinched the cockroach's whiskers with two fingers without changing his face, threw it into the trash can, turned around and washed his hands, all of which took no more than three seconds.

Yachen didn't react at all so neatly, "You..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, Mr. Yachen." The young man turned his head, a shy smile appeared on his fair and moist little face.

Nayakami Asahi, 30 years old, gets a huge blow for the first time!

[I started dragging the plot again, and the inexplicable direction went off again-forget it, you will get used to it if you drag it! 】Nimeng is too obsessed with Xiaoshou's name... Is it really a play?My heart is so stuffy... _(:з"∠)_ went silently to heal my wounds... If Luzhu doesn't show up for a long time, it's dead...

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