Since he couldn't explain clearly, Tang Yichen didn't explain anymore.

"Husband, hug."

Tang Yichen was very clingy tonight, hugging Wei Jun non-stop.

"Clingy." Wei Jun said disgusted, but his hands didn't relax at all.

"I'll stick to you, I'll stick to you." Tang Yichen kissed Wei Jun's clear jaw, and his voice was soft and coquettish, "My husband, you are the best."

Wei Jun was moved, and just about to do something, he heard Tang Yichen say, "My husband, I'm hungry."

Wei Jun couldn't tell which level Tang Yichen was hungry for for a while, until Tang Yichen continued: "Zhao Youdao insisted on making me work overtime, and he didn't bring me home for dinner. The takeaway he ordered was terrible, and I didn't eat much. You See if I'm hungry and thin."

Wei Jun was sure that Tang Yichen was really hungry, and said with a smile, "Where can you go hungry with a meal?"

She will act like a baby to him, trying to make him feel bad.

"It's not about one meal. I haven't eaten well recently."

This kind of trivial matter was not worth mentioning, but it was probably because Wei Jun's concern and connivance towards him was too obvious, and Tang Yichen inexplicably felt aggrieved if someone could act like a baby.

Tell like a child: "I'm used to the food you cook, I don't want to eat those takeaways anymore."

It's really strange, when he was busy filming before, he still ate the ten yuan box lunch, and he didn't find it unpalatable. It's only been a long time since he and Wei Jun have known each other, and his mouth has been raised.

"Do you want shredded pork noodles with shiitake mushrooms?" Wei Jun walked to the kitchen.

"Eat, everything you cook is delicious." Tang Yichen followed Wei Jun into the kitchen like a little tail, blowing rainbow non-stop, "My husband is amazing, it would be a pity not to be a chef."

The corners of Wei Jun's mouth curled up slightly, really, he couldn't eat well without him.

While boiling water in the pot, Wei Jun quickly cut some cold fresh meat and shiitake mushrooms, fried them into shredded mushroom sauce, and poured them on top after the noodles were cooked. A bowl of fragrant shredded mushroom noodles was ready up.

Wei Jun's movements were skillful, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all during the whole process, and he was quite comfortable.

The timing of stir-frying and cooking noodles is very precise. Who would have thought that a few months ago he would only serve noodles in clear soup.

It's all because of the skills cultivated by Tang Yichen, a snack foodie.

Next to Wei Jun, Tang Yichen said with a look of admiration: "I used to think that men at work were the most handsome, but it turned out that men who were cooking were even more handsome."

Compared with a man who works meticulously, he has a bit more smoky tenderness, and he really wants to make people get close.

"When will I not be handsome, that's enough, don't be an idiot." Wei Jun pulled out a pair of chopsticks to Tang Yichen, "I'm not saying I'm hungry, eat quickly."

"Thank you husband." Tang Yichen sat down at the dining table, saw Wei Jun following him, and asked, "Do you want to eat something too?"

Wei Jun took out his mobile phone and sat opposite him: "Eat your food, I'm not hungry."

Tang Yichen was helpless, probably because Wei Jun was afraid that he would be depressed when eating alone, and thinking of Jiang Lin, he wanted to be with him.

Smelly husband, what a meeting, if he is a young boy who just fell in love, he probably won't be able to help but fall into the trap.

Tang Yichen took a bite of the noodles and found the taste to be particularly good.

It's also nice to have someone by your side.

While Tang Yichen was eating noodles, Wei Jun opened Weibo beside him, and found Tang Yichen's super chat not very skillfully.

He found this when he was searching for Tang Yichen. He heard that fans would create super chats for celebrities, but Tang Yichen was not even a celebrity, yet he also had super chats.

Speaking of which, Tang Yichen can be regarded as a miracle in the entertainment industry. He has nearly a million fans without making a movie or making an official debut.

Because Yang Yudi instigated fans to cause troubles and finally kicked the iron plate and gave himself a knife, many traffic stars were vigilant while watching melons.

The brokers of each family conveyed the message to their big fans to focus on themselves and not to tear up with others everywhere.

Although there are very few fans in Tang Yichen's super chat, and there are no big fans yet, there are also fans who post.

Mr. Tang and my wife: Recently, I saw some sisters mention Mr. Tang under the Weibo of other teachers. Although it is out of good intentions, Mr. Tang has no works after all. Going to other people’s Weibo to praise it will easily arouse people’s resentment.Now a lot of celebrities are restricting their fans at home. We, Xiao Tang, always have to manage the company, and we probably don’t have time to read Weibo. We must strengthen our self-management, and we must not recruit our wives.

Mr. Tang's husband is me: My sister speaks out my thoughts, and obediently waits for my wife's film to air.

My wife is so handsome: I may have to wait a long time for the new drama, and I am looking forward to posting handsome photos of my wife, but there is not a single photo on Weibo, which is less than the CP food I bought in the Arctic Circle.

Wife Wife looked at me: I laughed so hard, I didn’t even get a photo of Amway, and the audition video was almost taken over by me.

Wei Jun looked at the screen full of IDs with a very high amount of "wife", and couldn't help but comment on their posts.

User 34559087: Calling other people's wives casually is also disgusting, strengthen self-management, and never start by recognizing wives casually.

User 34559087: Tang Yichen's husband is not you, stop dreaming.

User 34559087: He's going to sleep with me soon and won't look at you.

There were not many people in Tang Yichen's Chaohua, and even fewer people posted. Two of the three people Wei Jun commented on were Chaohua administrators.

My wife's administrator with the ID Tang always saw someone commenting on her, and thought she had a new fan, and was about to welcome a newcomer, when she saw the comment.

Sanwu trumpet, with a bad tone, doesn't look like a new fan who is robbing her wife, but a black fan!

The administrator immediately became vigilant, their Xiaochao talk had just started, and they must not let black fans in to make trouble.

Wei Jun continued to comment on other people, but he couldn't post it after typing.

The system prompts【You are not yet a member of Tang Yichen Chaohua, so you cannot comment for the time being】

Wei Jun:?

He obviously paid attention, did he get kicked out?

Tang Yichen had already finished his meal, and asked Wei Jun, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen you love playing with your phone so much before."

What happened today? Since he started eating, Wei Jun has never put down his phone.

Wei Jun didn't study what was going on in detail, put away his mobile phone and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I just replied to two emails with my mobile phone."

"It's so hard to work at such a late hour." Tang Yichen said, "Do you want to go to the study and use the computer to handle the work, hurry up, I really don't feel bad, I don't need you to accompany me."

"It's over, don't you want to distract me from crying secretly?" Wei Jun said, "It's not shameful to cry in front of me."

"Who wants to cry secretly? Have I cried less in front of you?" Tang Yichen said with a smile, "Think about how many times you have bullied me to cry."

Wei Jun inevitably followed Tang Yichen's words, remembering how his eyes were red and moist before.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Wei Jun said: "Which time didn't you provoke me first, and you were too delicate."

"Just coquettish." Tang Yichen was tired of Wei Jun's acting like a baby, and finally cried out.

Not because of being sad, but because of being too happy.

When Tang Yichen was going to sleep, he heard Wei Jun say to him, "Many celebrities are restricting their fans now. Although you are not a celebrity yet, you still have to learn how to guide and restrain your fans. Do you hear me?"

Tang Yichen was so sleepy that he felt like he couldn't move his mind: "Yeah."

The dog man is talking about messy and complicated things, so sleepy.

Wei Jun continued: "So you have to tell them not to call your wife, you don't like it."

Tang Yichen had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, and vaguely heard Wei Jun calling his wife.

"En." Tang Yichen responded unconsciously, and fell asleep completely.

Hearing Tang Yichen's "hmm", Wei Jun thought that he also agreed with his thoughts, so he kissed Tang Yichen on the face in satisfaction, and fell asleep with his wife in his arms.

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