Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

As soon as he got home, Yu Tang smelled the aroma of pastries.

Yu Tang didn't have a big appetite since he was a child, but he prefers this kind of soft and glutinous sweets. He likes to watch the crispy pastries come out of the oven and sprinkle some sesame seeds on them while they are hot.

Zhan Yi hugged Yu Tang and stood at the door, seeing Yu Tang staring at the food on the table.

A truly greedy little cat.

Zhan Yi suddenly became soft-hearted, and deliberately teased him: "The doctor said that you have a bad stomach after being hungry for a few days, you can't eat sweets, you can only drink some porridge."

Yu Tang's eyes that had just lit up dimmed suddenly, "If you don't eat, you don't eat."

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly wronged, turned his head and buried Jinyi's chest: "Woo."

[Zhan Yi love value +5, current love value 35]

[Zhan Yi blackening value -10, current blackening value 30]

Zhan Yi laughed loudly, and patted his waist: "You can eat it, you can eat it, Brother Zhan lied to you."

Zhan Yi hugged the soft person, unwilling to let go.

Zhan Yi came over and sat down, holding Yutang on his lap, with his arms around him, holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and fed him some light porridge to cushion his stomach.

Then, Zhan Yi picked out a freshly baked cheese custard pancake, broke it and brought it to Yu Tang's mouth.

Yu Tang lowered his head, took a small bite out of his hand, chewed it slowly, and swallowed very little.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

Zhan Yi opened his mouth and pointed to himself: "Give Brother Zhan a taste."

Yu Tang didn't turn back, and continued to bite the egg yolk pancake: "You have hands, you can eat it yourself."

Zhan Yi couldn't hold back, lowered his head and pinched Yu Tang's chin, rolled his tongue, and licked the sticky meringue at the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Yi tasted it carefully, then smiled at Yu Tang.

Zhan Yi's appearance is not like the traffic star created by today's assembly line. It is a face that can withstand the changes of the times, with stern eyebrows and sharp edges and corners. He only wears a little makeup when he is on camera.

When Zhan Yi had long hair, he could still feel a little warm and moist, but now that he has cut it short, he only looks rebellious. When he smiles, he is full of ruffian, but it is not annoying.

Yu Tang froze for a moment, his cheeks slowly turned red: "Zhan Yi, be more serious."

Zhan Yi hugged him around the waist, rubbing his chin on Yu Tang's shoulder: "Serious? Do you think I look like that kind of serious person?"

Wen Youhe was cutting medicine tablets for Yu Tang at the entrance, when he heard his boss speak, the blade almost cut his finger.

The actor is not only good at acting.

Self-awareness doesn't seem to be bad either.

The pastry chef was recruited by Zhan Yi from the top hotels in the world.

Zhan Yi didn't know why he spent a lot of money to recruit people in the first place, obviously he didn't like sweet and greasy food.

But now, it looks like it's coming in handy.

Zhan Yi cut a small piece of cake, held it and hesitated for a while, then turned to Wen Youhe and asked, "Can he eat ice cream?"

Wen Youhe: "He just got rid of his fever. But it's okay to eat less."

Zhan Yi nodded, picked out a piece with a small fork, and handed it to Yu Tang's mouth: "Try this."

Yu Tang was eating half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and looked up, "What is this?"

Zhan Yi: "The cake, with a layer of ice cream on top, tastes pretty good."

Yu Tang had never seen this kind of pastry, nor heard of any ice cream, so he took a small bite hesitantly, surprised by the velvet-like texture, and opened his eyes wide.

Zhan Yi: "Baby, bite your ice teeth, you can use licks."

Yu Tang stuck out his tongue and licked the fork. The soft taste directly filled the taste buds and melted in his mouth.

Cool, sweet and smooth, very delicate!

Yu Tang opened his eyes wide, blinked involuntarily, and said: "Ice cream."

Zhan Yi: "Like to eat ice cream?"

Zhan Yi took a fork and scraped the surface of the cake. The smooth cream and cold ice cream were mixed together, and he brought it to Yu Tang's mouth and stopped: "Call Brother Zhan, I'll listen."

Yu Tang: "Brother Zhan."

Zhan Yi hissed, "Speak louder."

Yu Tang: "Brother Zhan! Give me..."

Zhan Yi laughed and relaxed, the ice cream on the fork was eaten by Yu Tang in one gulp.

Zhan Yi suddenly felt like he was fishing.

"Do you want more? Call again."

Wen Youhe probed: "Brother Zhan, he's still sick, so he can't eat too much."

Zhan Yi let out an oh, and put down the fork.

Wen Youhe nodded, and went back to get the medicine.

Yu Tang stared at the fork and put it back reluctantly, pulled Zhan Yi's cuff, and said softly, "Brother Zhan."

Zhan Yi smiled and rolled his eyes.

Who would have thought that the brat who had been stubborn for two days and didn't talk to him would be willing to call him brother because of a bite of ice cream cake.

Zhan Yi kissed the corner of his lips: "You want to eat so much?"

Yu Tang leaned against him and nodded.

Zhan Yi peeked at the entrance, picked up a fork, dug another piece, and whispered to Yu Tang, "Come on, take a bite secretly, don't let Wen He see."

Yu Tang was amused, and bent his lips, revealing dimples on his cheeks.

It was only then that Zhan Yi realized that he had prickly dimples, and he said, "My baby is so pretty."

Wen Youhe knew that Zhan Yi couldn't remember those messy medicines, so he organized all the medicines prescribed by the doctor, cut them according to the daily amount, put them in small bags, and placed them on the porch one by one.

After she finished these things, she walked in, there were two ding dings in the living room, and Zhan Yi was holding a porridge bowl to feed Yu Tang the porridge.

Yu Tang swallowed one mouthful, and sneaked a guilty conscience to look at Wen Youhe.

Wen Youhe: "The medicines are all placed in the porch, Brother Zhan, remember to remind Xiaotang to take the medicines."

"Ah."

Zhan Yi blocked and dug almost half of the cake.

Yu Tang also blinked lightly, with cream still on the corner of his mouth, not daring to look into Wen Youhe's eyes.

Wen Youhe: "My sister is leaving, why are you keeping your head down?"

Yu Tang quickly raised his head and waved his hands: "Goodbye, sister."

Zhan Yi hastily reached out his hand, and wiped the cream that was almost exposed at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Youhe: "Well, you two take care of each other. The company has something to deal with, so I'll go back first."