How did Bundi get caught by Lao Gong at the scene?

In the evening, An Yichu stewed the fish, and Li Qing joyfully went to the storage room to get a bottle of red wine and two goblets, and put them on the table. Everything was ready, just waiting for the food to be ready.

An Yi Chu saw the red wine on the table from the corner of his eyes, and smiled: "Honey, do you want to have a candlelight dinner?"

"Do you have any candles at home?" Li Qing's eyes lit up, being reminded by An Yichu, he was ready to go, as long as the man nodded, he immediately dispatched: "I'll get it now."

An Yichu just said it casually, teasing him, but he didn't expect him to really think so.

"No." It was just destined to disappoint him: "I haven't bought candles at home."

"Ah, that's such a pity." The light that had just gathered in Li Qing's eyes dissipated, he lowered his head listlessly, fingered the goblet, and sighed: "I thought we could have a candlelight dinner."

"Then tomorrow." An Yichu couldn't see Li Qing's pitiful look, and said, "I'll order a restaurant tomorrow."

"No." Li Qing frowned, "I just want to eat at home."

After finishing speaking, Li Qing felt that he was a little hypocritical and unreasonable. He used to eat out when he was 26 years old, but now he is only [-] years old, so he doesn't want to go out to eat.

Li Qing reprimanded himself a little in his heart, and Li Qing felt that he was right. After all, it was the past. Can Li Zhuowen compare with An Yi Chu?

Definitely not.

The most important thing is that he knows that An Yichu will not reject him, and now he has all the preferences and exceptions that he had fantasized about.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, An Yichu immediately agreed: "Okay, let's go out and buy candles tomorrow."

The man didn't turn his head, and was still busy in the kitchen. Li Qing ran over and hugged him from behind and rubbed against him: "Uncle An, I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, and I met you in this life."

"Coincidentally, I thought so too." An Yichu put the lid on the pot, turned around and lowered his head, kissed Li Qing on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Honey, let's go out and watch TV first, I'll get well later Call you."

Li Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV, but his mind was all on An Yichu. He still remembered the first time An Yichu cooked porridge for him. It was the second day after the two of them finished cooking for the first time. After waking up for a while, An Yichu came up with porridge.

He could swear that it was basically the most bland and tasteless porridge he had ever eaten, but he still ate it all. It should be the first time An Yichu cooked by himself, and he probably made it by looking at the recipe. The man who controlled more than half of the market economy in City A, went to the kitchen to cook porridge and vegetables for him.

Subconscious tenderness and inadvertent thoughtfulness are the most touching.

Li Qing knew at that time that he would be firmly held by An Yichu for the rest of his life.

An Yichu took out the prepared meals and called Li Cleaning to wash his hands: "Baby, go wash your hands, the meals are ready."

"Okay." Li Qing didn't want to run too far, so he washed his hands in the kitchen, and then came out with the remaining dishes.

The food was ready, Li Qing opened the chair and sat down, An Yichu sat next to him, at first, the two people were facing each other, Li Qing felt that the distance was too far, so he moved the chair to An Yichu's side.

After serving Li Qing a bowl of rice, An Yichu opened the red wine and poured it for Li Qing.

"Why do you want to have a drink today?"

It's not outside, and there are no rules for two people to eat. An Yichu poured him half a glass and was about to pour it for himself, but Li Qing was unhappy: "Why? It's only half a glass, hurry up and fill it up."

"..." Anyway, he was at home, Li Qing would be fine even if he drank a bottle, it was almost Chinese New Year, and he was also happy, not wanting to disappoint Li Qing, An Yichu moved back

Go and fill his glass.

Seeing that An Yichu only poured half a glass for himself, Li Qing frowned and said, "You fill it up too."

An Yichu: "..."

It is the first time that President Anda has filled his glass of red wine in his life.

Don't say it, it's pretty interesting.

Li Qing picked up the glass carefully, fearing that the red wine would spill out, so he moved very slowly and softly, moving a little bit, and then lightly touched An Yichu's glass, Li Qing smiled and showed his white teeth: "Cheers!"

An Yichu picked up the cup expressionlessly, "Cheers."

"The relationship is good, but it's boring." Li Qing blinked at An Yichu: "Uncle An, you have to finish it in one bite."

well.

President Anda caught off guard what it was like to drink red wine like beer.

Before I tasted the taste carefully, the glass of wine ran out, leaving only the slightly bitter aftertaste in my mouth.

Putting the cup on the table, Li Qing quickly picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of the rice, feeling a little uncomfortable in such a hurry.

An Yichu picked up a chopstick of fish meat and put it into his own bowl, then carefully picked the thorns carefully, and put the meat into Li Qing's bowl.

"Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Li Qing directly pulled the meat steak into his mouth, pointed to the cup, and said inarticulately, "Pour me another cup."

"Do you still want to drink?" An Yichu agrees with drinking at night, but if you drink too much, you can't do it.

Li Qing swallowed what was in his mouth, with an expression of "otherwise what do you think?": "Yeah."

"I can only drink a glass, no, half a glass." As An Yichu said, he poured half a glass of wine for Li Qing, and then poured another half for himself.

Li Qing looked up at him, and asked seriously: "Uncle An, is it more important for me or your wine?"

An Yichu immediately said, "I'm sure you are important."

"Then you won't let me drink your wine?" Li Qing shook the glass, but the shaking was not elegant at all, as if he was holding an ordinary glass, and the inside was not red wine, but beer: "That's all Son, I swallowed it and it was gone."

"??"

An Yichu poured himself half a glass in an orderly manner, picked up the goblet and shook it slowly, then lowered his head and took a sip.

"Look, if you lick like me, you can take a few sips."

Li Qing: "???" Kid, do you have a lot of question marks?

Li Qing stared at him, bared his teeth, held his cup up and gulped it down in a quick and easy gulp. After putting down the cup, he raised his chin provocatively: "A real man has to be like me."

It doesn't matter if it's beer, red, or white... oh, no, except for the white ones, they all have to be like this.

"A real man?" An Yichu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he smiled slowly: "Honey, which one of us is more manly, I think you already have a deep understanding on the bed."

Li Qing: "Speak well, don't drive, the wheels are pressing on my face."

An Yichu: "..." Something is wrong with my little one, and he doesn't even drive the car.

President Anda didn't want to talk, so he picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in Li Qing's bowl, trying to stop his angry mouth: "Eat vegetables."

"Uncle An, look." Li Qing put down his chopsticks and held the bowl for An Yichu to see: "Do you think it looks like a green hat?"

"...not like."

Li Qing said "Oh", picked up the chopsticks and picked up vegetables for An Yichu, "Then you eat too."

After dinner, An Yichu went to wash the dishes, while Li Qing was eating fruit while watching TV, his eyes fell on the red wine still on the table, there was still a little bit left undone.

Thinking that An Yichu would not come out for a while, Li Qing sneaked over, pulled out the cork, picked up the bottle, and poured wine with his head raised.

After that, he went back to the sofa to watch TV.

Looking at it, sleepiness swept over him, Li Qing frowned, and found a comfortable position to lie on the sofa, hugging a pillow in his arms, wanting to sleep, but feeling sorry.

Looking sideways at An Yichu's back, he shouted, "Uncle An, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Don't sleep on the sofa." An Yichu took the time to look back at him, and said, "Go upstairs and sleep in your room, it's easy to catch cold downstairs."

"I'll squint for a while."

After An Yichu cleaned up, he saw Li Qing who was lying on the sofa sleeping sprawled, he smiled helplessly, walked over and bent down to carry Li Qing upstairs.

Being too close, An Yichu immediately smelled the mellow, sweet and greasy smell of wine.

Looking at the table, there was no more wine left.

An Yichu smiled softly, his eyes seemed to melt into the sky full of stars, he raised his hand and pinched Li Qing's nose, and then scratched it like punishment: "Little thing, I caught you stealing wine. "

Li Qing greeted, pouted and continued to sleep.

"I want to verify whether you stole the wine."

An Yichu's eyes fell on his lips, his eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head to hold his lips.

Soft and slightly cool, An Yichu couldn't control the depth, like the attraction and instinct engraved in his bones-Li Qing drove him crazy.

The smell of wine in the young man's mouth was stronger, it was the kind of wine with a sweet taste, so sweet that An Yichu didn't want to leave.

"meet……"

Li Qing was falling asleep when he suddenly felt unable to breathe, and the suffocation became more and more severe. He opened his eyes, struggled twice, and was held down by the man with his hands.

The kiss was so devoted, An Yichu forgot that Li Qing was still asleep, and woke her up with the kiss. He got up slightly, and kissed Li Qing's lips, "I'm awake."

Li Qing's dazed mind instantly cleared up, An Yichu's voice was obviously hoarse, moreover, the part touching his leg was clear to the touch, and even through his clothes, he could feel the scalding heat.

"Uncle An, you kissed me secretly." Li Qing blinked with innocence in his eyes: "You actually kissed me secretly while I was asleep."

An Yi Chu said straightforwardly: "What's wrong with me kissing my own wife?"

"You are stealing a kiss." Li Qing emphasized: "Kiss me when I don't know."

An Yichu raised his eyebrows, lifted Li Qing's chin with a smirk, and lowered his head to gnaw at his Adam's apple, causing the young man's body to tremble tightly: "If you don't wake up, I'm going to do it right away."

"Uncle An," Li Qing ran his fingers through his hair, put it on his hair, raised his head, and exposed his Adam's apple like a sacrifice: "You should change your name to Huang Yichu."

An Yichu smiled: "Then what's your name? Huang Xiaoqing?"

"No, I can't compete with you for this surname." Li Qing hummed and said, "I don't deserve it."

The author has something to say

-Xiaoqing: Uncle An, you are a little yellow.

Mr. An: Oh, it was infected by you.

-I plan to wear it faster, so I pointed to the "[Quick Time Travel] Paranoid Villain Strategy Plan" next door, alas, after all, I wrote another soft and cute little angel Shou.

- Love Mud Meng (//v//)