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Love each other as a family (3)

Ning is that Xiaochen: Tonight is the New Year's Eve, shall the three of us have dinner together tonight?Rabbit happy.jpg

Fu: Okay, let's eat the foie gras from the previous restaurant, and I'll set the table.

Yuanmen Shooting Halberd: What kind of foreign food do you eat, of course you have to eat hot pot for New Year's Eve, how nice it is hot, Ning Xiaochen, let's go eat hot pot with uncle!Rabbit Star Eyes.jpg

Ning is that Xiaochen: danger.jpg

Ning is that Xiaochen: ...how about this, how about we pack some foie gras and hot pot to eat at home?

Yuanmen shot the halberd: Then we might as well cook at home.

Fu: That's fine too.

Ning is that little morning bar: Rabbit cheers.jpg

Fu: Rabbit cheers.jpg

Shooting the halberd at the gate: Fu Zhengyan, you are so cute, the mouth area...

Fu: Go away.

The above are the chat records of Ning Chen, Fu Zhengyan and Qin Ji this morning. The three of them finally decided to buy some food and cook for themselves at home.Because Qin Ji is the only one among the three who can cook, he is in charge of cooking, and Fu Zhengyan and Ning Chen are the assistants.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them came back from the supermarket. They bought a bunch of big bags and small bags. When they came back to clean up, they found that the necessary ingredients accounted for less than half of the ingredients, and the rest were all for watching TV during the New Year's Eve. And prepared snacks.

The cooking started, and all three of them were busy in the kitchen.

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and it is also the tenth year that Qin Ji and Ning Chen have been together. He is in such a good mood that he is chopping vegetables and making sauces, while humming a little song, calling Ning Chen, who is washing vegetables, to feed him from time to time. He has a little leftovers.

"How about the saltiness?" Qin Ji picked up a piece of tofu for Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's eyes lit up: "It's so fresh! Uncle, you are too good!"

With a crash, Fu Zhengyan, who was in charge of cleaning the new bowls and chopsticks at the sink, dropped the spoon.

"Uncle, be careful." Ning Chen said to Fu Zhengyan after finishing speaking, "Have another piece, I still want to eat it."

Qin Ji raised the corner of his mouth evilly, he picked up another piece of tofu, but put it in his own mouth, he said with that piece of tofu in his mouth, "Get it yourself."

With a "click", Fu Zhengyan broke a plate.

Qin Ji had blue veins popping out of his forehead: "Fu Zhengyan, you can't even wash a plate? If you fall down again, shall we serve food in plastic wrap tonight? Get out of the kitchen for me!"

Fu Zhengyan dried his hands on the towel, walked out of the kitchen without saying a word, and came back not long after.

"Chenchen, come here, my uncle has a New Year's gift for you."

In the kitchen, Ning Chen was cuddling with Qin Ji, when he heard that Fu Zhengyan was about to give him a gift, he immediately ran out in a jerk, leaving Qin Ji alone in the kitchen staring at the backs of the two of them, thinking he was careless.

"Close your eyes first, and then open them when I say yes." Fu Zhengyan took Ning Chen to the storage room, where there are usually some less commonly used sundries.

"What is so mysterious." Ning Chen closed his eyes, letting Fu Zhengyan lead him forward, with a smile on his lips.

Fu Zhengyan didn't answer, he pushed the storage room away, turned on the light, then carefully pulled Ning Chen in, and told him, "It's ok."

Ning Chen opened his eyes, and was immediately stunned by the Wujou stickers covering the floor.

"what----!!!"

Qin Ji heard Ning Chen's scream in the kitchen, and his heart began to respond. Ning Chen's reaction was comparable to Qin Ji's giving him the Iron Man armor back then, and he didn't know what good things Fu Zhengyan gave him.

So Qin Ji turned off the fire, walked unhurriedly to the door of the storage room, and happened to hear a sentence——

"My uncle is the best in the universe!"

It was actually a dimension higher than what Ning Chen said about Qin Ji's "brother-in-law is the best in the world".

Unconvinced, Qin Ji rushed into the room, pointed to the stickers and asked, "Isn't it just a bunch of broken cards! Why is it the best in the universe?! Can these things be as expensive as Iron Man's armor and a fingernail! Ning Chen, don't you like Iron Man? Why did you change your mind? Who is the man on this sticker?!"

Fu Zhengyan hugged Ning Chen, and lightly said to him: "Wu Tiao Wu. You don't know if you tell me, after all, your army doesn't have internet access."

Qin Ji was angry: "Fu Zhengyan, you are looking for a fight, you don't even want to eat a grain of rice from the rice I cooked tonight!"

A flash of light flashed across Fu Zhengyan's lens: "I bought the rice, so why don't you let me eat it?"

Dangerous!

Ning Chen got off Fu Zhengyan immediately, and stood between the two of them to persuade him: "It's the last day of this year, everyone, don't be angry, my uncle has worked hard cooking today, so please stop saying a few words, uncle, go and see the pot Don't get confused."

Qin Ji clasped his hands together, looked down at Ning Chen with a sullen expression, "Then tell me, do you like Iron Man the most or the five or six?"

"Cut, childish." Fu Zhengyan said so, but looked at Ning Chen expectantly.

Ning Scumbag Chen looked at Fu Zhengyan on the left and Qin Ji on the right, and lowered his head sinfully: "I...I like both."

Qin Ji ate this New Year's Eve dinner with dignity, not only Ning Chen was full of praise, but even "rival in love" Fu Zhengyan rarely praised Qin Ji as "not bad".

After the meal, Fu Zhengyan was in charge of washing the dishes. Wearing a crisp white shirt and suit pants, and a pink apron, he launched an attack on Ning Xiaochen with "the attribute of a domineering president's wife".

Mr. Fu, who usually never enters the kitchen, occasionally wears an apron to do housework, which makes him feel special. He deliberately clears the white porcelain bowl slowly and carefully, stroking the bowl wall with his big bony hands, and rubbing it repeatedly...

Ning Chen was convinced, if Qin Ji hadn't appeared in time and took him away with a smell of jealousy, he would have thrown Fu Zhengyan down on the spot.

After eating, the three of them sat on the sofa and waited to watch the New Year's Eve concert, but Fu Zhengyan wanted to watch the one on Apple Channel, and Qin Ji wanted to watch the one on Banana Channel. In the end, it was Ning Chen who said that he wanted to watch Xigua TV, which resolved the dispute.

However, the confrontation between Fu Zhengyan and Qin Ji was far more than that.

If Qin Ji said he likes singer A, Fu Zhengyan would say bad things about singer A; if Fu Zhengyan said that singer B had good singing skills, Qin Ji would say bad things about singer B.If Fu Zhengyan wants to feed Ning Chen potato chips, Qin Ji will tell Ning Chen that potato chips cause cancer and let Ning Chen eat fruit; if Qin Ji wants Ning Chen to drink Coke, Fu Zhengyan will remind Ning Chen that Coke kills sperm...

The quarrels like this are endless, non-stop, but the key point is that these two people always insist on Ning Chen to "justify" to the end of the quarrel, and Ning Chen can only say that you should stop fighting, I like both of them, I like to eat whichever one is fine .

Originally, in Ning Chen's fantasy, he could lie on the sofa with Ge You on the left, Fu Aifei on the left would feed him grapes, and Qin Aifei on the right would squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs, just like that until twelve o'clock, but now it's only early ten o'clock, He felt physically and mentally exhausted, and now he especially wanted to know how those men who had three wives and six concubines managed the harem in the past.

"Ning Xiaochen, tell me, who are you sleeping with tonight?"

The multiple-choice question of death begins again.

Ning Chen looked at Qin Ji and Fu Zhengyan blankly: "Huh? Doesn't this apartment only have a big bed?"

Qin Ji: "That's right, the other person who was not selected has to sleep on the sofa."

Ning Chen was distressed: "Why?"

"Because he's hypocritical." Fu Zhengyan snorted coldly, but his eyes were still gentle when he looked at Ning Chen, "It's okay, don't make things difficult, I'll be on the sofa tonight."

Qin Ji was irritated again: "Retreat to advance, you green tea bitch! No way! I want to sleep on the sofa!"

Fu Zhengyan raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then you can sleep, Chenchen and I will sleep in the big bed."

"you!"

Ning Chen's mind was full of garbled characters.

It seemed that he had to make a big move.

Ning Chen stood up suddenly during the quarrel between the two. He turned around and blocked the TV. In the eyes of the two, he lifted up his pajamas, revealing his white chest and lower abdomen, and then squeezed a piece of puff, He squeezed out a piece of cream and spread it on his two cherries.

He watched with satisfaction that Fu Zhengyan and Qin Ji suddenly fell silent, and their Adam's apple slipped.

Ning Chen threw away the puff, and started to lick the cream-stained fingertips in his mouth: "Uncle, Uncle, Ssangyong?"

So not long after, erotic moaning came from the bedroom, and it didn't stop until the twelve o'clock bell struck.