What will Mr. Koo buy today?

"You smell so sweet." Gu Shang bowed to Zhao Xingluo's side and said vaguely.

"It smells like steak."

Just when Zhao Xingluo was about to hug Gu Shang's shoulders, he heard the second half of his words.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo lowered his head and sniffed his body lightly, as if there was no special aura.

But he did remember that after he took a shower, he went to the kitchen to deal with the leftover meals, wrapped them in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. Could it be that the smell of steak was tainted by just a few actions?

Zhao Xingluo himself didn't smell it at all anyway. Could it be that Gu Shang was really hungry, which made his sense of smell much more sensitive than ordinary people.

"And Fat House Happy Chicken."

Just when Zhao Xingluo was thinking this way, he heard Gu Shang's dream talk like this again.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

This is crazy gluttony, Zhao Xingluo said in his heart.

-

The next morning.

If it is said that Gu Shang, who was in his sleep yesterday, only caught the smell of some food by chance, then the aroma of the food he smelled this morning is very real.

In fact, the aroma of the food was very strong, which directly woke him up.

"Hmm." Gu Shang hummed, woke up, and saw Zhao Xingluo standing in front of him holding a small bed table.There are all kinds of delicious breakfast on the small bed table, which is a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

"Take it away." Gu Shang said very Buddhistly.

"Eat." Zhao Xingluo's tone was a bit tough, which surprised Gu Shang.

"I'm not only doing this for your safety, but also for my safety." Zhao Xingluo softened his tone and said earnestly.

Then he turned on the phone and handed it to Gu Shang.

I only heard the obvious voice of Gu Shang coming from the phone.

"You smell so good."

"It smells like steak."

"And Fat House Happy Chicken."

"Fat house happy water."

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang snatched Zhao Xingluo's mobile phone, intending to delete the audio recording of himself talking in his sleep while sleeping, but when he opened the file, he found that the audio was more than five minutes long.

Gu Shang: "..."

Mr. Progress Bar can really hold on, Gu Shang said in his heart.

"What did I say?" Gu Shang asked Zhao Xingluo in despair.

"What did you say yourself, don't you even remember yourself?" Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang thought for a while, but he really didn't have the courage to listen to the entire audio. He thought about it, and then tentatively asked, "Did I report the name of the dish?"

"Yes." Zhao Xingluo answered him with a sad expression.

"I'm puzzled, how did you manage to say the name of the dish for 5 minutes without repeating the same thing at all." Zhao Xingluo said in awe.

Gu Shang: "..."

"It's not that I don't have it." Gu Shang said in a dying struggle.

So Zhao Xingluo tapped the play button on his phone with his slender fingers.

"Don't click, save face." Gu Shang hastily stopped his operation.

"That's because..." Gu Shang thought for a while, between embarrassment and personal reputation, after he swayed back and forth like a tumbler for a while, he still chose to protect his personal reputation.

"It's not because I'm greedy that I memorized so many recipes," Gu Shang hesitated, "I want to change a few more dishes when I cook for you in the future, so that you can eat more richly and have more balanced nutrition. .”

"You are so kind to me." After listening to Gu Shang's explanation, Zhao Xingluo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, put his arm around his shoulder, and said as if asking him, and as if sighing.

"Isn't this what it should be?" Gu Shang said.

In terms of behavior, Gu Shang is not stingy at all to express his love. He feels that no matter how good he is to his lover, his fiancé should of course spoil him. If he doesn't spoil him, who should he spoil?

However, in terms of speech, Gu Shang is still not used to expressing his obsession that devours the world very bluntly. In a love relationship, he belongs to the kind of man who does a hundred times more than he says. He is very good at expressing himself, although he is silent, but gentle and tolerant.

"You're quite pleasant when you talk about love." Zhao Xingluo laughed and said.

"if you……"

Gu Shang held back for a while, then summoned up the courage to say, "If you like to hear, I can talk more."

"Well, yes, but I think it's a bit embarrassing for you. Of course, you can also practice more." Zhao Xingluo looked at Gu Shang's embarrassed face, stretched out his hands, and then laughed.

"Okay, I will practice hard." Gu Shang said in a very serious tone.

"But can you promise me one thing?" After Gu Shang expressed his determination to "study hard and make progress every day", he also offered Zhao Xingluo an additional condition.

"Well, tell me." Zhao Xingluo readily agreed.

"That audio..." Gu Shang said, "I guess you won't delete it, but don't let others hear it either."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Zhao Xingluo vowed.

-

The time came the next morning.

When Gu Shangzheng was half asleep and half awake under the urging of his biological clock and was about to get up, he heard Zhao Xingluo's new alarm clock ringing.

"You smell so good."

"……steak."

"Fat House Happy Chicken."

"Fat house happy water."