Lao Gongmian is two meters thick

Su Yuanze dropped his phone, his face was still hot.

What kind of temptation Minghui said was really too bold!Don't tell him to do it, just imagine that scene, Su Yuanze blushes and his heart beats.

Will Yuan Qing really like something that exposes boldness?If he really did what Ming Hui said, would Yuan Qing love him more?

Su Yuanze was ashamed to do this kind of thing, but rather than being shy, he hoped that Jing Yuanqing could love himself more, and it would be best if he couldn't leave him, just like he couldn't leave Jing Yuanqing.

Thinking of this, Su Yuanze decided to take a look at the adult products store while Jing Yuanqing was away.

I hope, I hope Yuan Qing will like it.

About an hour later, Jing Yuanqing came back with several full plastic bags. Su Yuanze had already got up and was lying on the bed writing a novel. He heard the sound of the door opening and got out of bed happily to see what Jing Yuanqing had bought. .

Su Yuanze reached out to catch the plastic bag in Jing Yuanqing's hand, but he avoided it: "I'll fix these things, I'll fix these things, go and have a rest!"

"Let me help you, I'm much better."

Su Yuanze broke Jing Yuanqing's hand, held the plastic bag in his hand, and took the lead into the kitchen.

Jing Yuanqing was no match for Su Yuanze's insistence, so he had no choice but to agree. He washed and selected vegetables, and Su Yuanze cut open the fungi and began to cook the mushroom soup.

The two were chatting while doing things, Su Yuanze kept laughing the whole time, as for the shyness, anxiety, etc. before, he had forgotten all about it at the moment.

The washed vegetables and fungi were drained in a basket, and when it was about the same time, Su Yuanze took them out and placed them neatly on a plate.

Jing Yuanqing cleaned the bought duck intestines and tripe, and put them on the plate after cutting them.When the mushroom soup started to steam, Su Yuanze put a few chicken wing tips and some tomatoes in it.

Su Yuanze had never made mushroom soup before, but when he went to eat hot pot, the mandarin duck pot in that hot pot restaurant contained enoki mushrooms, tea tree mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, a few chicken wing tips, a few pieces of tomato, and a small amount of ginger and scallion.

So, Su Yuanze did as he said.

However, the soup base used in other hot pot restaurants should be high soup, but now I don’t have it at home, so I can only boil it with water.

The soup made in this way is not as delicious as the soup made from high soup, and Su Yuanze doesn't know what to use instead, so he can only put some MSG in the soup to enhance the taste.

Jing Yuanqing hugged Su Yuanze from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder. Su Yuanze turned to look at him with a smile on his face, tilting his head to rub Jing Yuanqing's nose like a cat.

"Ozawa, I'm so happy that you agreed to be with me," Jing Yuanqing sighed, "I won't give you the chance to regret being with me, we will always live like this forever, never separate, Okay?"

"it is good."

Su Yuanze thought to himself, in fact, he himself was the happiest one.

Jing Yuanqing didn't plan to go to the company today, since the company was fine anyway, he was homesick and spent time with Su Yuanze.

Su Yuanze was sitting on the bed, with the laptop on his lap. He lowered his head to type for a while, and stopped to think for a while. Jing Yuanqing sat aside and watched with Fatty and Garfield in his arms.

He typed very fast, and Jing Yuanqing was dazzled by it. Like a curious baby, he leaned over and asked, "You type so fast. When did you start writing novels?"

Su Yuanze thought for a while, and said, "It's been four or five years, I don't remember exactly when, it was a long time ago."

"Then how many manuscripts do you have left this month?"

"Well... there are still more than 3 to 20 words. I plan to submit more manuscripts this month, so that the manuscript fee will be higher."

Why are you working so hard...

Jing Yuanqing sighed, and asked again: "Then how much can you write in an hour?"

"This is not necessarily the case. If you have inspiration and the writing is smooth, you can write more than [-] words in an hour. But if you are Kawen, you can write very little. It is not bad to be able to write [-] to [-] words in an hour." Yes. Generally speaking, it is normal to write about [-] an hour."

Wow, there's such a difference in Calvin's time!

"Aren't you tired of writing?"

He often saw Su Yuanze hold the computer and never let go of it as soon as he finished eating, sometimes he would just sit there for an entire afternoon or evening.

Su Yuanze said: "Of course I'm tired. I've been writing for a long time, and my neck hurts and my arms hurt. But there's nothing I can do if I don't write well. I'm used to it."

"Then you've been writing so fast?"

Su Yuanze smiled: "Of course not. I remember that when I first started writing, I could only write a few hundred words at most in an hour, because I had to write while thinking, and my writing was slow...Hand speed is a matter of practicing slowly. from."

"Oh……"

Jing Yuanqing stopped talking. He didn't want to disturb Su Yuanze's writing, so he just watched quietly from the side, sometimes rubbing Su Yuanze's shoulders and cervical spine.

Su Yuanze started writing after lunch, and didn't stop until after four o'clock in the afternoon. He turned off the computer and was about to die from a headache.

"Oh my god, I feel like I've lost a lot of brain cells... I'm going crazy... I'm going to die of exhaustion if I don't write anymore."

Jing Yuanqing thoughtfully rubbed Su Yuanze's cervical spine. Since Su Yuanze had been typing with his head down, his cervical spine was so painful that it felt like it was about to break.

"I heard that wearing a U-shaped pillow is good for your cervical spine. I'll go out and buy you a try in a while," Jing Yuanqing said distressedly, "Didn't you say that you can use your mobile phone to write, or you can use your mobile phone to lie on the bed Write, so the cervical spine will feel better."

Su Yuanze was enjoying Jing Yuanqing's massage, and when he heard what he said, he shook his head quickly: "It's not as convenient as typing on a computer when I'm lying on the bed with my mobile phone, and I often fall asleep while writing, it's too efficient low..."

"Then I'll go out and buy a U-shaped pillow. It's not a solution to always be like this. If I get cervical spondylosis, it will be uncomfortable."

Su Yuanze asked in surprise: "I'm considered a goblin now, can goblins get sick too?"

"Of course, goblins are actually the same as humans in this respect, and they can get sick and get injured, but Ozawa, you must remember that you can't take human medicine, and it's useless for goblins to take human medicine. And sometimes it will become more and more serious. If you have any discomfort, you must tell me in time, and I will take you to Yaoning to see a doctor. "

Su Yuanze asked curiously, "Who is Yao Ning?"

"He's an elf doctor in M ​​city. Xiaofeng and I will go to him if we feel unwell or need any medicine."

A doctor only for fairies?It sounds so tall.

Su Yuanze asked again: "Is Yao Ning the only doctor for the goblin?"

Jing Yuanqing replied: "He is the only one in M ​​City, but other cities also have specialized goblin doctors."