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Zhai Shuchen stood up from the bed: "Come on, go downstairs and have breakfast."

After the two went downstairs, Zhai Shuchen tied up his apron, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiang Xinglin looked at him in surprise, then the corners of his lips curled up: "Does Teacher Zhai want to cook me breakfast?"

Zhai Shuchen turned to look at him, with a very resentful expression: "Can't we not call Teacher Zhai?"

Xiang Xinglin: "Huh?"

Zhai Shuchen lowered his eyes even more, looking pitifully like a puppy: "We are all like this, and you still call me Mr. Zhai... more life. You obviously called me Bao before."

Xiang Xinglin realized what this guy cared about.

But he deliberately didn't shout, but pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong with the title Teacher Zhai? I think it's pretty good."

Zhai Shuchen was silent for several seconds: "Yesterday you called me Shushu even when you were drunk."

"Sure enough, the drunk star is cuter."

Xiang Xinglin: "..."

Although I was indeed a little drunk yesterday.

But it's not to the point where people don't know anything.

Xiang Xinglin remembered that he had indeed shouted yesterday.

After all, this guy is "star" and "star" all day long.

Although he didn't say it, Xiang Xinglin had already shouted "Shushu" in his heart.

Looking at Xiang Xinglin's silent face, Zhai Shuchen knew that perhaps he would not be able to succeed today.

So I can only put on the apron resignedly.

"I remember Xingxing you said, you like noodles, let me cook the noodles."

He turned and took the noodles from the refrigerator.

Then pick up the pot and start pouring water, ready to boil.

Just when he had just put the pot on the stove, he suddenly heard Xiang Xinglin with a smile: "Listen."

Zhai Shuchen didn't take the pot anymore.

After eagerly putting it on the stove, he turned to look at Xiang Xinglin.

The scorching light in his eyes seemed to burn his whole body to death.

"Xing Xing, what did you call me just now?"

There was a smile in Xiang Xinglin's eyes: "What do you think I was calling you just now?"

"Or what do you like me to call you?"

He approached Zhai Shuchen, stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and couldn't hide the teasing smile in his eyes, "Chenchen? Shushu? Bao?"

"Or brother?"

You like calling him so sticky, right?

OK……

Let's see if we can bear it.

When Zhai Shuchen heard the first address, his heart was already beating.

Unexpectedly, this is just the first dessert.

There are still four desserts waiting for him!

Wait until the last dessert is served.

Zhai Shuchen's face was completely red.

He felt that what Xiang Xinglin was teasing was not his hair, but his heart!

Xiang Xinglin dropped his hand from his hair, and then touched his Adam's apple: "Why didn't you talk? Don't you like me calling you brother?"

Zhai Shuchen felt that his heart was about to jump out!

He suddenly grabbed Xiang Xinglin's hand!

Eyes like a wolf.

The scorching heat inside seems to melt the whole person!

"Star, do you know what you're doing?"

Only Xiang Xinglin could hear it.

How hoarse is Zhai Shuchen's voice at this moment.

With a strong desire.

Xiang Xinglin blinked his eyes lightly.

Then, under Zhai Shuchen's fiery gaze, he broke free from his hand.

Then he took a few steps back and changed back to a serious look.

"Aren't you going to make me breakfast? Come on, I'm hungry."