My old attack is the giant

Without any suspense, Jiang Ziwen won No. 1 in the World Famous Chef Competition with the Blue Enchantress.

competition is over.

The host invites all to a buffet dinner.

Jiang Ziwen was already quite famous, and the works presented this time directly reflected his professional level in line with his fame. He naturally became the protagonist of this banquet. A lot of wine.

Fortunately, he has a good capacity for alcohol, he is not very drunk, and his mind is quite clear.

After finally persevering until the end of the dinner, Jiang Ziwen said goodbye to the others, grabbed Chiyou's hand and walked out.

The two of them were the first to reach the elevator among all the participants. After entering the elevator, Jiang Ziwen immediately pressed the up button.

The elevator doors closed, and there were only the two of them in the small space.

Jiang Ziwen glanced at the monitor above, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but the hand holding Chiyou was so hard that his palm was sweating.

His ears were red, and he stared intently at the rising numbers. The elevator door opened. He dragged the man out of the elevator, opened the door and pushed him in, followed by a violent kiss.The man's eyes were pitch black.The two of them were out of control.

Jiang Ziwen slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were the two people in the mirror.

He snuggled into the man's arms.

This seemed to be the first time that the man was still beside him after he woke up.

Chiyou kissed his ear and asked him if he felt uncomfortable.

It was only then that Jiang Ziwen remembered that he was in Alairat, and even what happened last night flashed before his eyes.

His gaze started from the porch, passed through the bathroom, lingered on the handrails and mirrors, then shifted to the huge French windows, and finally returned to the bed he was lying on.

He knows that men are very powerful, but knowing and experiencing it is really not a concept at all.His viscera were disturbed, and he was already crying and begging for mercy when he was in the porch, but the more he begged for mercy, the more ruthless the man became. Get killed.

Chi You saw that he had been silent, and asked, "Is it too much?"

Jiang Ziwen shook his head.

He looked at Chiyou's firm chin and muscular chest, blushing so hard, he remembered that the water was spilled on the man.

Chiyou understood what he meant, and said softly, "Don't be shy, that's what I like too."

Jiang Ziwen said that he wasn't shy, and said with a bit of pride that the man didn't say he was going to kill him, why was he still fine.

Chiyou stared at him, and Jiang Ziwen immediately surrendered, pressing his face to the man's chest.

The corner of Chiyou's mouth turned upwards, first he was reluctant to answer, and then asked the question at the beginning again.

Jiang Ziwen felt it carefully.

He also found it very strange. In fact, the man's state was already unstable when he entered the bathroom, and his shape repeated several times later, but it was unbelievable that he could bear it, and now instead of feeling uncomfortable, his face is radiant and full of energy , even if you let him go up and down the mountain, there is no problem.

I don't know why.

He answered honestly, and after a while, he whispered in the man's ear that everything his husband gave was what he liked.The man let him call him that last night.

Chiyou chuckled, "Call again."

"husband."

Chi You kissed him.

"husband."

Chiyou kissed him again.

Jiang Ziwen yelled many times before slowly holding the man's palm and looking at the little finger that was obviously missing.

"I meant everything I said on the field yesterday."

"Ah."

"But I still want to tell you again."

Jiang Ziwen straightened his upper body, looked directly at the man with sincere eyes.

"I know that 'Heaven' really exists. I swear to God that I will always be devoted to you and will never disappoint your feelings. If one day I break my oath, let me—"

Chiyu ends his vow with a kiss.

"You're fine, that's enough for me."

After yesterday's game, today's arrangement is much easier.

In the morning, there is a peaceful and friendly cooking discussion, and in the afternoon, there is a relaxing garden tour.

Jiang Ziwen and Chiyou sat side by side in the sightseeing car, listening to the tour guide's enthusiastic explanation, and whispering a word at a time.

Jiang Ziwen is a native of Panda City.

There is an unwritten rule here, that is, the man must buy a wedding house when he gets married.

He told Chiyou about this, and then showed Chiyou his savings.

"I went out of the house before, and there was no deposit in the account."

"These are saved after coming to Shanhai. They should be enough to buy a villa, but it's not Mr. He's kind, or an ordinary villa, such as a townhouse or something."

"When we get back, let's go and see the house. Let's try to buy one with a larger space. You don't have to worry about the money. I can mortgage it. Then the house will be decorated according to your liking."

"But what style do you like? Minimalism..."

In fact, he didn't dare to look directly at Chiyou.

Because he felt that a man like Chiyu should live in a magnificent shrine.

But he didn't have the ability to provide a man with such a living environment, so the man was wronged if he followed him.

He talked alone for a long time without hearing the other party's response, so he raised his eyes anxiously to observe Chiyou, but was kissed just as he looked up.

Jiang Ziwen asked what happened.

There is a little ink stain on the outer edge of Chiyou's eyes, hold his hand and press down.

"I just think you look pretty when you talk about the wedding room."

Jiang Ziwen felt it, and was a little surprised at first, after all, they just ended not long ago, but now the man thought about it again, and then he was particularly worried that Chiyou would not be able to control his power.

Chiyou said he could control it.

Jiang Ziwen carefully discerned that the ink in the man's eyes did not continue to spread, and his breathing was relatively stable, but he was very puzzled. If a man was touched by him in the past, he would have been on the verge of collapse. Why now...

Chiyou tapped his lips with his index finger, "The first time is the most dangerous, if you share it, it will be better later on."

Jiang Ziwen's ears were blushing.

After knowing that the man's identity was extraordinary, he looked up myths and legends, and also read a lot of novels about cultivating immortals.

In the novel, it is regarded as the essence, the essence of the human body.

At that time, he ate a lot, whether it was up or down, but he couldn’t swallow it anymore, and the man still forced him to eat. At that time, he didn’t understand why he did it, and thought it was some kind of hobby of his, but now he seems to understand. That should be strength, which in a man would cause restlessness, and it would be a great tonic for him.

He sat absent-mindedly for a while, put his hand into the man's trouser pocket, mouth-shaped and asked if it was okay.

The man leaned back in the chair slightly, stared at his mouth for a while, then looked away, without speaking.

Jiang Ziwen knew what he meant.But now they are on the sightseeing bus. Although they are in the last row, there are people sitting in front of them. What if they are seen?But he thought again, the man loves him so much, since he likes him, what's wrong with him cooperating once?

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly turned sideways, and before he touched him, he was pulled into the arms of the man.

"Why are you so annoying."

He heard the man say.

In the end, the man didn't let him do that, but adjusted his breathing and watched the whole manor with him.

After spending two sweet days in Allerat, it's time to go back to Shanhai Manor.

When he walked out of the guest room with his luggage, Jiang Ziwen was quite emotional, "I'm leaving soon, I really can't bear it."

"why?"

"This place holds the most precious memories between me and you, and—" Jiang Ziwen's eyes drifted over the floor-to-ceiling windows and large mirrors.

Chi You smiled, "Isn't there a wedding room soon?"

The sorrow in Jiang Ziwen's heart dissipated in an instant, "Yes! Go back and make a wedding room!"

Jiang Ziwen is a man of action, and he does what he says.

He got a reliable sales contact from Wu Li.

After the communication between the two parties, Jiang Ziwen valued several of them, and made an appointment with the salesperson to see the house early the next morning.

Imagining that he and Chiyou will soon have their own home, and their love will spread to every corner of the home, he is simply extremely happy.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was called to the small bungalow by the general manager that afternoon.

The small bungalow is where the general manager and the big cat named Bai Ze live, and it is also the general manager's office.

He entered the bungalow happily.

Bai Ze Mao was squatting upright in the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

The general manager was checking the list of employees, saw him, and even gave him a few extra glances.

"The condition is very good."

Jiang Ziwen replied with a smile that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and then asked what arrangements are there.

The general manager asked him to sit down and told him that after three days, all the employees surnamed Chi would no longer work in Shanhai Manor, and asked him to do a good job in replenishing and scheduling the restaurant staff to minimize the impact on the restaurant.

Jiang Ziwen responded subconsciously, and only realized something was wrong when he stood up, "What about Chiyou?"

The general manager said, "He's leaving too."

Jiang Ziwen's smile disappeared instantly, and his face was pale.

The author has something to say:

Here I changed the time when Chi You left at the end, it was tomorrow, but now it is three days later