Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Zhuo Wen looked around and saw several high-end food boxes on the windowsill.

He lifted the lunch box to the desk, and beckoned Xu Hanchang to sit down: "Anyway, the school didn't say anything, so it probably doesn't object to this. Leave Brother Xu alone, come and eat."

Xu Hanchang walked over cautiously, and Zhuo Wen sat on the boss's chair by pressing his shoulders.

This chair is indeed very comfortable, the seat under Xu Hanchang's buttocks is moderately elastic, and the backrest is also strong, but it takes up too much space.

He sat down only to find that there was only one chair, and wanted to stand up and let Zhuo Wen sit on it, but Zhuo Wen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pushed Xu Hanchang back who had just left the chair.

"Brother Xu, sit down obediently." Zhuo Wen smiled and opened the lids of the food boxes one by one, and spread them out on the table, "Today I'm serving you as a service, don't even think about running away."

Hearing what he said, Xu Hanchang smiled so much that he showed his white teeth: "Serve me, why don't you sing me a little song first?"

Zhuo Wen just took the chopsticks and wanted to pass them to him, but he rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Okay, Brother Xu, then don't be cowardly."

After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously moved his long legs and sat on Xu Hanchang's lap.

His 1.8m [-] tall man was in the front, and the tall boss chair was behind him. Xu Hanchang was caught in the middle for no reason, which made Xu Hanchang feel very oppressed, as if there was no way to escape.

When Xu Hanchang didn't transfer schools before, he often fought with his close friends, and physical contact was not rare.Going back further, junior high school boys picking each other up and touching each other's breasts is also a child's bad taste, and it's nothing more than a smile.

But Zhuo Wen sat straddling Xu Hanchang's lap, with a slender white hand caressing his chest, where the school uniform was unbuttoned.With the other hand, he held an unknown dish behind his back. The young man with handsome brows and eyes was wild, and he put it into his mouth with a smile.

Seeing Xu Hanchang swallowing it whole, Zhuo Wen threw back the chopsticks, touched his chin frivolously, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

I don't know why, seeing Zhuo Wen like this, Xu Hanchang's heart beat faster, and he was dumbfounded.

He chewed mechanically: "It's delicious."

Zhuo Wen laughed so hard that he shook Xu Hanchang's mouth quickly, "Brother Xu, oops, spit it out, it's ginger!"

Only then did Xu Hanchang realize that there was something wrong with the taste in his mouth, and quickly spit it out along Zhuo Wen's hand.

He spat the chewed ginger into Zhuo Wen's palm, and he realized something was wrong after a second, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"Excuse me, where's the toilet paper?" Xu Hanchang blushed and stood up to look for toilet paper.Zhuo Wen was originally sitting on his lap, but he was thrown off by the whole person because he was unprepared for a moment.

Supported by Xu Hanchang, he got up from the ground, threw the ginger in his palm into the trash can, took the toilet paper handed over by Xu Hanchang and wiped it: "It's okay, brother Xu, it's my fault, I gave you the ginger .”

Seeing that Xu Hanchang's face was still red, he added with a smile: "I don't think you're dirty."

Xu Hanchang smacked the spicy taste of that piece of ginger on the tip of his tongue, and was pushed into the chair again by Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen stuffed chopsticks in his hand, took a pair himself, dragged out an ordinary dormitory bench from under the desk to sit down, and told Xu Hanchang to eat quickly.

"Brother Xu, drink it first, and I'll serve it to you when you're done." Zhuo Wen took out the last food box, took out a small porcelain bowl, and scooped out a bowl of porridge from the food box. I like it, I will ask them to see you off in the future."

Xu Hanchang took the porridge bowl gratefully, put it in front of him and smelled it: "It smells so good, Zhuo Wen, did your mother make it? The craftsmanship is really good."

Zhuo Wen's smile froze inconspicuously for a moment, without denying it, he replied nonchalantly: "My family owns a restaurant, so it's very convenient to deliver meals."

He didn't want to deceive Xu Hanchang again, although there is no restaurant at home, but it can be opened immediately this weekend.

"That's great." Xu Hanchang was very envious, he was short of time at noon, so he stopped being polite, picked up his chopsticks and started eating with Zhuo Wen.

There are a total of six dishes in the three food boxes, which are Zhuo Wen's favorite dishes at home.Cheese ribs, spicy fried chicken, paella and broccoli, there is also a pigeon and a dessert.Zhuo Wen saw that Xu Hanchang couldn't let go, and it was not a problem to keep feeding him food, so he could only think of other ideas.

"Brother Xu, I don't think this tastes good." Zhuo Wen grew up in such a family, and his instincts have long been integrated into observing words and expressions.In a short while, although Xu Hanchang only tasted several dishes once, it was obvious that Xu Hanchang liked meat, but he couldn't eat spicy food.He pointed to the spare rib and said, "Brother Xu, I don't want to eat this, can you eat it?"

Xu Hanchang glanced at it, obviously moved, but still stubborn: "Ah, then save it for dinner."

Zhuo Wen's voice carried a hint of coquettishness that he hadn't noticed, it was supple and soft: "It's too oily, I don't want to eat it."

After speaking, he pushed the plate in front of Xu Hanchang, and after a while, he thought the pigeon had too many bones and little meat, and it tasted bad, so he also muttered to ask Xu Hanchang to sweep him off.

Since Zhuo Wen didn't want to eat it, Xu Hanchang stopped holding back.He finished the last bite of paella, and couldn't even stand up: "Hey, you are really pretending, you are too picky about eating, how did you grow so big."

Zhuo Wen really didn't expect Xu Hanchang to let go of eating so much.He himself is also a big guy, and he usually eats a lot.During this lunch, Xu Hanchang was patronized and secretly fed, and he was really not full.

That being said, the dishes were so clean that even the vegetable soup was gone, so what could Zhuo Wen do if he was not full.He could only smile wryly and pack everything up.

"Bring the dishes here and let me wash them." Xu Hanchang stretched out his hand and said.

Zhuo Wen threw a bunch of things into a big bag and told Xu Hanchang to go to bed: "Brother Xu, let them take it back to the restaurant and wash it slowly in the dishwasher, what the hell are you doing? Noon time is so precious, let's sleep for a while .”

Xu Hanchang couldn't resist him, so he was pushed onto the bed in doubt.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Xu Hanchang lay flat, stretched his waist comfortably, drowsy after eating and drinking.However, Zhuo Wen sat on the edge of his bed instead of going to his own bed opposite.

Zhuo Wen looked at the width of the small bed, and then at his own bed that was made like a dragon's couch. There was really no reason to hang out with him.

He lay down on his bed sullenly, and scolded Xiao Song five hundred times in his heart.

He looked to the right, and one meter away, Xu Hanchang had closed his eyes, his chest was rising and falling evenly, and he was about to fall asleep.

Forget it at noon, do you have to sleep in separate beds at night?

Zhuo Wen frowned, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

No, I can't sit still.Zhuo Wen had an idea, and sent Xiao Song a text message: Book me a 1.5-meter-large bed in the afternoon, and put it in the dormitory.