The reborn male god is a foodie

The so-called beast in clothes probably refers to people like Huo Chen. ———From Yan Cheng’s diary, the next line is: Cool.

Spring is here, and everything is revived.

The thick estrous breath swayed in the air.

As the only single dog in the "little gang", Yan Cheng has always thought that he is a straight man, straighter than steel and iron, but he never expected that the first time he met him, he would fall completely.

"Hi, I'm Huo Chen, Huo Yan's younger brother."

Yan Cheng didn't remember what else he said, but he only remembered that under the shimmering silver hair, there were a pair of bright eyes that almost hurt him, and a halo appeared in the eye sockets, and there were countless stars inside.

"Hi, I'm Huo Chen."

"Hi, I'm Huo Chen."

"Huo Chen."

Ever since I found out that I would drool over Huo Chen, at the grand awards ceremony, the marriage proposal ceremony that attracted countless people's attention, and the happiness of my own cousin, it seemed that they were not that important anymore, and I sat beside him in a dark corner The "baby" that also automatically glows and heats in the face makes Yan Cheng feel a little panicked.

He was so panicked that he even forgot to call back.

It wasn't until he woke up that he realized that everyone was staring at the stage earnestly. Huo Chen also turned around, and changed into an identical ironed suit, only a shadow from the side can be seen clearly, with broad shoulders and a thin body.

It perfectly supports an elegant and slightly mature suit.

Huo Chen and Huo Yan are compatriots with the same mother, but they are very different in appearance. One follows his father and the other Xiao mother. Although Huo Chen is trying his best to look old, he still can't stop the natural baby face from carrying Childish.

The fluttering eyelashes are slightly longer, and as soon as the slight arc crosses them, you can feel a small wind whizzing by, making Yan Cheng's heart in a mess.

"Restraint, you are a straight man!" Yan Cheng pursed his lips, but his eyes still glanced unnaturally at the next door. After holding back for a while, he finally couldn't bear the itch in his heart, and said to himself, "Forget it." Now, it’s also romantic to die under the peony flower and be a ghost!”

"There was a knife on Sezi's head, but a scar as big as a bowl fell off his head. After 18 years, he will be a good man again."

Like a Taoist priest practicing, he read it anxiously and quickly, and then turned his head suddenly as if he had made great determination.

Coincidentally, Huo Chen also turned around, his eyes met.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Huo Chen tilted his head, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?" Seeing something wrong with his expression, he felt like he was about to faint.

"No, nothing, nothing." Yan Cheng's ears were red, but fortunately the corner was darker, and no one could see it. He licked the corners of his mouth, and said softly in a slightly dry and hoarse voice, "I just now Forgot to introduce myself."

Huo Chen smiled and comforted, "It's okay, I know you, your name is Yan Cheng."

Yan Cheng blinked, then quickly turned back shyly, his heart was beating a war drum, "boom bang bang bang bang" jumping fast, "he knows me, he knows me, he knows me, shit , he actually knows me, no, what's his name?"

The first meeting of revolutionary friends ended successfully.

The second time, it was a little far away.

Huo Chen is the youngest young master of the Huo family. He is a direct descendant of a famous family. He is only in his early twenties at this time. He is running wildly around the world for his graduation trip. When his brother calls him back, he visits someone's house. "Proposal Ceremony".

But she didn't expect to meet such a lovely person as Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng was the first and only one who wiped snot and tears on him when they met for the first time.

I thought that there would be no more intersections, but I didn't expect to meet again in the game in my spare time.

Ball Battle is a casual puzzle game. Although it is not difficult, it is good to pass the time. Huo Chen will play it occasionally. The flight was delayed and he was waiting in the airport terminal alone. If you are bored, just open the game and play.

Thirteen Districts.

With his fingers nimbly controlling the light blue ball, the other hand opened a can of Wangzai milk with some spare time. Seeing that there were no enemies around, Huo Chen quickly took a sip of the milk, and the corner of his mouth was stained with "" Mustache".

"Hey, brother, we are the biggest, are we in an alliance?"

The mix of various dialects sounds strange and interesting.

"Don't listen to him, let's come." A reborn ball floated over, and Huo Chen couldn't help but laugh, it's only this big, if he moved a little, it would be eaten, okay? How could there be such a confusion? Confident that he will form an alliance.

"Yan Cheng."

He heard a call in the earphone, Huo Chen frowned, Yan Cheng?

When I listened carefully, I found that the person had already dropped the line. With a curious attitude, he added him as a friend.

Afterwards, he realized that he dug a hole with one hand and jumped down bravely.

Among the tens of millions of players in the country, there is probably a one-in-a-thousand chance of meeting each other in the same district. Huo Chen only needs to inquire a little bit, and he will get Yan Cheng's game account. After comparing, he knows to play games with him Yes, it was indeed Yan Cheng.

Stupid and not stunned, the "ten thousand-year single dog" has been circulating in the world for a long time.

In fact, to be honest, although Yan Cheng is not handsome, he is quite handsome, with good facial features, and he is a little handsome when he is thinner. Except for smaller eyes and single eyelids, he seems to have no shortcomings.

As for the pimples all over his face, when he was traveling around the world, he came across all kinds of anti-acne products, and sent all of them to Su Yu, and the results were self-evident.

Cuba.

"Ah Chen, what are you doing?" Speaking English with local characteristics, the hot woman entered the room, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against Huo Chen's legs, hugged Huo Chen's arms, her chest was squeezed The ravine almost sucks the eyes of those around it.

There was a gasp.

All kinds of boos and whistles followed, and all the men sitting in the tavern looked at the women with fiery eyes.

Huo Chen calmly wrote the last stroke, the handwriting on the back of the paper almost tore through the hard kraft paper, he patted the woman's arm, motioned her to move away, and then handed the letter to the man in black and wearing a headset behind him The middle-aged man ordered, "deliver it to him personally."

"Yes." The man bowed and casually said something into the headset.

Two people in the same attire rushed in at the door, took the letter and left respectfully.

The middle-aged man was a little sweaty, he was close, and Huo Chen didn't intend to cover it, so he saw it clearly, there were only two words on the yellowed kraft paper.

【Help! 】

The recipient is: Yan Cheng.

"The mercenaries of our regiment will protect you! What kind of life can you save?" The middle-aged man held his forehead speechlessly, but just looking at the recipient, he understood that the young master was playing so much outside. For a long time, I often send things to this Yan Cheng, special products from all over the world, food is fine, Nima, can special products like diamonds be put in a box and given away casually!

The whole loser thing.

Many years later, when Yan Cheng thought of this by accident, he realized that everything was a scam.

Huo Chen lured him to Cuba with only one letter, and settled his name in that dark, muddy and noisy tavern.

As for the so-called master-student status, well, it is only valid in bed.

【postscript】

One hundred questions after xx.

What is each other's nickname?

Huo Chen: Little master.

Yan Cheng: A beast in clothes.

The reason for calling it that?

Huo Chen: Little...Master.

Yan Cheng: ... your second uncle's! %￥#%*&*￥Huo Chen likes to wear suits, probably because he looks small and immature, so he always chooses dark-colored clothes, but on certain occasions, his performance seems to be different from his well-dressed appearance. The contrast is very cute.

Yan Cheng said: You are cute.

"Have you ever been made to lie in bed for half a month! Have you ever been made to be unable to walk in the Amazon jungle! Have you ever been made to die in the Alps? Can’t move, almost buried by an avalanche! Cute! Cute girl! You’re so cute! You’re a dog!”

Huo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Do you still have the strength to be a dog?"