Strong favor from the paranoid

Seeing this, Tang Shen closed his eyes and yelled loudly, "Husband!"

The rapid voice was not very pleasant, but it directly made Su Yihe's throat tighten.

The word husband has a different meaning in the same-sex world. It is not only a title, but also an affirmation of status.

It seems to have magical powers, making people go crazy, wishing to imprison people on the bed, listening to the calls one after another.

Su Yihe's adrenaline soared immediately on the spot, and his face with his back to Tang Shen turned red even hotter. He walked into the kitchen in a panic, and said as he walked, "I'm going to cook."

If Tang Shen opened his eyes, he would definitely be able to see the back of Su Yihe running away.

It's a pity that he didn't, but secretly relieved in his heart, he was too ashamed to look at Su Yihe. When the energy passed and he opened his eyes, Su Yihe was already in the kitchen.

The man opened the refrigerator and didn't take anything for a long time. He just kept pulling the refrigerator and let the cold air spray on his face.

His beating heart gradually stabilized, he exhaled, took out the fresh steak that the part-time worker went to the market to buy in the morning, and planned to fry it for dinner.

Tang Shen sat down on the sofa in the living room. He didn't know whether it was because he hadn't drank water for a long time or because of the incident just now. I didn't care so much, picked it up, raised my head and drank more than half of it.

Liang Baikai is the best thirst quencher, Tang Shen put down the cup, leaned on the leather sofa with a relaxed body, but was thinking in his mind, how could Su Yihe let him go so easily.

Oh, he just seemed to hear the man say that he was going to cook.

No way, at first glance, Su Yihe is the kind of rich young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his five fingers. How can the rice he cooks be better than him?

Tang was deeply suspicious. Just when he was hesitating whether to go in and ask Su Yihe to order takeaway, the man automatically appeared in front of him with a tray in his hand.

Tang Shen watched helplessly as he put the tray on the sandalwood table, a strong aroma wafted out of his nostrils, and the steak covered in black pepper sauce was still sizzling.

His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed unconsciously.

Su Yihe saw everything in his eyes, he shook his head amusedly, didn't mention that unpleasant matter again, nodded to Tang Shen and said, "Are you hungry? Come and taste my handicraft."

Hearing this, Tang Shen felt a little embarrassed. He glanced at Su Yihe who hadn't sat down yet, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "Let's eat together."

Su Yihe hummed, turned around and said, "Wait a minute."

The man went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine, and brought two goblets along the way.

Under Tang Shen's gaze, Su Yihe poured two and a half glasses of wine, handed one over, picked up the other glass, tilted the angle slightly, and motioned for Tang Shen to drink.

Tang Shen looked at Su Yihe who was sitting across from him, and he was in a delicate mood. Even though he was fighting passionately just now, why is he so harmonious now.

He felt weird, like a couple in love, who returned to their original sweetness after arguing.

But Su Yihe had already reached this point, and he couldn't help but lose face. He raised his hand, and the two glasses collided with each other, making a "bang-dang" sound.

Su Yihe took a sip of the red wine, looked at Tang Shen who hadn't moved yet, and said, "Eat, it's not enough for the kitchen."

Tang Shen hummed, lowered his head and picked up the knife and fork, covering up the discomfort in his heart.

The steak tasted very strong, the meat was tender and juicy, and the taste was delicious. It was even more delicious than what Tang Shen ate outside.

Short-handed, soft-mouthed.

Tang Shen didn't eat enough, so he went to the kitchen to get the second piece. He raised a smile and praised Su Yihe, "It's so delicious, I can't tell, you are so good at cooking."

Su Yihe shrugged and said, "Eat more if it tastes good."

When Tang Shen heard this, he was not polite, picked up the plate and walked out of the kitchen with a puff.

After eating and drinking, Tang Shen leaned on the sofa again, touched his bulging belly, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Su Yihe subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that Tang Shen was pretty easy to support, but he hadn't been completely domesticated yet.

The man's eyes were so hot that Tang Shen couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. He asked with a numb scalp, "What's wrong."

"It's nothing." Su Yihe smiled, looked down suddenly, looked at Tang Shen's buttocks and said, "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable when you go to work?"

Tang Shen thought that the man was thinking about that matter so quickly, he rolled his eyes at Su Yihe, but complained coquettishly: "Nonsense, I'm fucking cracked, come and see, Try sitting in the office for a day, what's more, my car had a flat tire when I got off work, and I was still treated like this when I came back from work, do you think it's uncomfortable?"

Su Yihe frowned, "Why didn't you tell me about the flat tire? I can drive to pick you up."

Tang Shen never thought about asking Su Yihe to help, he said with a sneer: "Didn't I think you were busy?"

Su Yihe directly exposed him and said, "I remember I sent a message to tell you that I'm off work."

The smile on Tang Shen's face was choked, yes, he just didn't want to see Su Yihe's doggy face, and would rather work harder than ask for anything from him.

Under the man's scrutinizing gaze, he stood up irritably, took off his suit jacket, held it in his hand, and said as he went upstairs: "Oh, don't mention these trivial things. I've been busy all day and I'm almost exhausted. I'm going to take a shower and rest."

A smile flashed in Su Yihe's eyes, he looked at the black bag on the cabinet, thinking that he bought it right, he knew Tang Shen needed it.

Tang Shen, who was walking back to the room, suddenly sneezed. He thought he was going to catch a cold, so he hurriedly took a hot bath, thinking that he would go to bed early and he would be fine tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw Su Yihe standing outside.

He was wearing a bathrobe, and his two legs full of ambiguous marks just came into Su Yihe's eyes.

The man's deep eyes made Tang Shen instinctively vigilant. He lowered his head and walked quickly towards the cloakroom, but was stopped by Su Yihe's arm.

"It's okay, it's very convenient."

Su Yihe dragged Tang Shen to the bed and asked him to lie down on the bed.

Tang Shen refused again and again: "No, I can't come again tonight. I'm hurt. What I said in the living room is true."

Su Yihe couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking? I didn't mean that."

As he spoke, he took out a small emerald green porcelain bottle and said to Tang Shen, "Isn't it cracked? Get down quickly, and I'll give you medicine."

Tang Shen realized what it means to be struck by lightning. He deeply felt that he was lifting a rock to drop it on his own foot.

"Hurry up." Su Yihe urged.

Tang Shen is not without shame, what does it look like lying there with his ass pouted.

He stubbornly refused to agree, "No need, put your medicine there, I'll do it myself."

Su Yihe didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Can you see the back yourself? Come on, I haven't seen anything on you, hurry up, don't force me to be rough."

Tang Shen gritted his teeth. After some ideological struggle, he took off his bathrobe and lay down obediently.

Su Yihe took a breath, and didn't know if he was torturing Tang Shen or himself.