Recruit boyfriend to pack room and board

Shen Du didn't feel embarrassed when he was caught peeping, he closed his gaze, and looked up at him with a loose expression: "Let me help you take a bath yesterday... aren't you quite open-minded, Jun Zitan is indifferent..."

"You don't need money to play hooligans with me, do you?" Sinan raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at him thoughtfully for two seconds, then raised his hand to clasp his chin, approached him, and lowered his voice impatiently, He paused word by word, "Gender men like men, do you still feel a little bit forced?"

These words were straightforward enough, Shen Du hesitated, these words were more direct than Wei Hang's saying "I don't like men" last night and Si Nan admitted without thinking.

It's very Sinan not to leave any room for others.

Shen Du looked at the light-colored lips that were slightly hooked at the corners of his mouth, and was seriously thinking about how he should answer these words so as not to die too badly. At the moment, Si Nan loosened his hand on his chin, and then pulled his pajamas Pulling and pushing the neckline, before Shen Du realized what was going on, he was pushed down on the sofa.

Thinking that Sinan was about to perform a catch for him again, Shen Du quickly put his arms around Sinan's waist, and held him tightly in his arms, not daring to save any face for himself. Ruo: "Brother Nan, brother, show mercy."

"I..." The corner of Sinan's mouth twitched, and he suppressed the original question "Are you serious about that menu? If you are serious, I'll buy it."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Du, who could get into his pajamas by rubbing left and right in his arms, and felt that he was really a miserable man.

He, a bloody dog ​​who exploded at the first spark for 21 years, suffered several waves of inhuman teasing this morning, really...

It's too awful.

"Let's go," Si Nan gritted his teeth and stared at Shen Du, who was addicted to acting, in his arms, feeling that if he gave him a tail right now, he would be able to throw him directly into the sky.

"No, I'm afraid you'll rape me domestically," Shen Du half-jokingly replied, but he agrees with Sinan's high force value, he's been taught once just now, and doesn't want to be taught a second time.

"I really want to knock your head open to see what's inside," Sinan laughed angrily, a little helplessly, "Screw your claws."

"You're going to knock my head off, it's terrible." Shen Du bent his peach blossom eyes, and smiled poorly, "I won't let it go, I'm afraid you'll knock my head off."

"Why are you..." Si Nan tilted his head and sighed, then laughed, "...you are so coquettish, Shen Du."

"Really," Shen Du raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at him, his eyes were shining with cunning, "it can be more..."

"Get out," Sinan moved his numb arm, "let go, for the last time, my arm is numb."

Shen Du let go of his hands, propped half of his body on his elbows, and leaned on the sofa with his chin propped up to look at him.

"The dishes are stale after being kept for a long time," Sinan clicked on the memo and threw it to him, "Choose a few things you want to eat."

Shen Du flipped through the memo, looked up, and looked up at Sinan: "I want to eat."

Si Nan raised his eyebrows: "Speak human."

Shen Du lowered his eyes, returned his gaze to the memo, struggled for a while, left almost enough food for two days, and handed the phone back to Sinan.

"Do you have any seasoning at home?" Sinan put the phone back in his pocket and went to the kitchen, intending to see if there was anything else he needed to buy, and bought them along the way.

"My mother bought a lot when she came here before." Shen Du followed him into the kitchen, opened the drawer for seasoning, "it's all here."

Si Nan went over to look at it, and it was quite complete: "It's rice and noodles."

"All of them," Shen Du said as he opened the cupboard door and gave Sinan a look, "I'm hungry."

"Huh?" Sinan looked up at him.

"I'm hungry," Shen Du said, "Should I be responsible for feeding breakfast, or just at noon and evening..."

"Shut your mouth, baby," Si Nan glanced at him, "Is it okay to drink porridge?"

"Success." After Shen Du finished speaking, he thought for a while and added, "Can I add some meat, I want to eat meat."

Simon: "..."

Sinan felt that he had a dog named Ha Mingshiqi.

Shen Husky Du: "I also want to add some mushrooms, can chicken porridge with mushrooms be okay?"

Si Nan didn't say a word, he leaned against the cabinet, folded his arms and looked at him coldly.

"Why are you so cold and violent?" Shen Du pretended to be aggrieved, and forced to stand up as a cute young man with a face of a flower in the mountains.

Si Nan took a deep breath, turned his head away after a while, and smiled, but didn't see the interest that flashed in Shen Du's eyes.

Eat soft but not hard, tsk, Shen Du looked at Sinan's smiling side face with great interest, and said to himself that not only a coquettish woman's life is good, but a coquettish man can do well with Sinan.

"Do you have mushrooms at home?" Si Nan turned to look at him.

"No," Shen Du said, "no chicken either."

"Then you're waiting at home?" Si Nan asked, "I'll go shopping."

"Farewell, toss, eat whatever you have," Shen Du said.

Si Nan found the rice from the cupboard, washed it and steamed it, and suddenly saw Shen Du's pitiful little eyes begging for meat... Sighing, he went to the refrigerator, opened it and found a piece of meat.

Just treat yourself as having a dog, tsk.

"What are you frying? It smells so good," Shen Du held a cigarette between his fingertips, walked into the kitchen at a leisurely pace, stood behind Si Nan, looked into the pot, and laughed silently.

Si Nan didn't intend to pay attention to him, and continued to stir fry in his hand.

"Meat," Shen Du leaned beside him, staring straight at his face, and suddenly felt that Sinan's earnest cooking at the moment was very fireworks.

The kind of fairy descending to earth, the smell of fireworks.

"Well," Sinan took the time to glance at him and commanded, "Take a plate and a bowl."

Shen Du held the cigarette to his lips, went to wash two bowls and handed them to him, then he took the plate and put out the meat and brought it to the table.

"Let's go to the supermarket together." Shen Du stubbed out the cigarette butt, pulled out the chair and sat down, "The weather forecast says it will snow today, so it will be easier for me to drive..."

Before the words fell, the phone rang.

Si Nan glanced at him, Shen Du frowned, and looked up at him: "Wei Hang."

"Brother, come and help," Wei Hang's voice came from the other end of the phone as soon as he connected.

"What are you doing?" Shen Du took a piece of meat and tasted it, it was delicious.

"Come and help me find ideas," Wei Hang shouted bitterly, "The theme of the lyrics."

"When?" Shen Du didn't want to go, glanced at Si Nan, and silently opened his mouth, "It's really annoying".

Si Nan smiled and said nothing.

"Now," Wei Hang said, "Hurry up, I'm going to die, my head is going to be bald, save the child! Ah!"

"I can buy it myself, you do it first," Sinan said.

"Understood, go over after dinner." Shen Du hung up the phone while talking, and asked Sinan, "You can drive my car, I'll take a taxi, you have too many things to take."

"Am I going to move the supermarket?" Sinan took a sip of porridge and looked up at him, "I'm going to go to the supermarket near the end of the year, and I still need to find a parking space. It's more convenient to take a taxi."

"Tell me if you can't take it," Shen Du said, "Go pick you up."