The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

It was already evening when Yanjiu woke up again, and the smell of food could be heard from his nose.

Black rubber steak, pork rib soup, and fried pork with chili...

The cooks in the Yaohua family are really good.

Yanjiu took out his cell phone, sent a casual message, and then fell back to sleep.

Half an hour later, Yanjiu woke up completely and walked barefoot to the living room.

Naturally, he sat down at the table. Yaohua, who was eating, was a little surprised. This Yanjiu was really lifeless.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks and called to his aunt:

"Another set of dishes and chopsticks."

Yanjiu stretched out two fingers: "I want two sets. Can you prepare two separate bowls with ground meat? It's lighter."

Yaohua: "???"

Seeing Yaohua not moving, Yanjiu smiled slightly at Yaohua: "Be good..."

Yaohua actually didn't care about Yanjiu's threat to him, but he found Yanjiu's lazy, messy, threatening look particularly interesting.

So he "obediently" followed Yanjiu's instructions.

"Do you have so many rules for eating? Do you need two sets of bowls and chopsticks?"

As soon as Yaohua finished speaking, his doorbell rang. Yanjiu raised his chin and pointed at the door:

"A guest is coming to your house, please open the door."

Yaohua: "..."

When Yaohua left her seat to open the door, she accidentally discovered that the moon was big and round tonight.

In mythology, this kind of night is a day when demons and ghosts are rampant.

Thinking about nothing, Yaohua opened the door and saw Shang Jing standing at the door.

Shang Jing's face was expressionless. He was holding a fox puppy in his arms and a majestic cat squatting on his shoulders.

Yaohua: "..." The ancients did not deceive him. As expected, such a night is unlucky.

Yanjiu held his chin in one hand and waved the hand holding the chopsticks. He called Shang Jing through the open door and said:

"Shang Jing, come in quickly, the cooks in the Yaohua family are very good."

After giving Yaohua a cold look, Shang Jing walked into Yaohua's house silently.

Yaohua noticed that Shang Jing looked at him with murderous intent, but Shang Jing pushed him back.

Entering the house, Shang Jing unceremoniously sat in the master's seat.

The white-haired puppy had a sensitive nose and quickly rushed to the two large bowls of meat with the oil and salt removed on the floor.

The cat glanced at Yaohua arrogantly, then nodded, seemingly... thanking him.

Then the cat walked to another bowl of meat with its head held high.

Yaohua's smile was almost gone. He looked at Yanjiu in shock: "???" This person with a family...

Yan Jiuhun said nonchalantly: "I told you... your food is delicious."

On the side, Shang Jing was cutting steak with a knife. He was talking to Yan Jiu, but he looked at Yao Hua sinisterly:

"Yanjiu, if you like his food, then let's invite his cook away.

Then kill Yaohua. "

Yanjiu slowly picked up the dishes and said, "No, in peacetime, don't shout and kill all day long. Besides, if you kill Yaohua, it will be very troublesome to deal with it later."

Yaohua smiled and said: "Would you like to consider the thoughts of the person involved?"

Yanjiu said to Yaohua very perfunctorily: "Shang Jing is just joking with me. He is very kind."

Shang Jing still said: "I'm not kind, and I'm not kidding."

Yanjiu took Shang Jing's hand from under the table, and he shook it coquettishly, but he still spoke in that lazy tone:

"You are very kind, otherwise why would I be with you."

Shang Jing compromised: "Okay, I'm very kind. I won't kill Yaohua today."

Yaohua's eyes wandered between Shang Jing and Yanjiu, and suddenly he had a weird idea.

He smiled half-heartedly and asked the two of them:

"Did you... reach some kind of ulterior deal?

Shang Jing, you help Yanjiu become stronger and take revenge on the Bai family.

Yanjiu you provide emotional value to Shang Jing. "

Shang Jing looked at Yaohua strangely: "Stupid."

Yanjiu picked up another chopstick of meat and said while eating:

“It is Shang Jing who provides me with emotional value, and it is clear that he loves me to death.

As for the rest, whatever you think. "

Although Yaohua advocates not eating enough, he does not agree with not eating enough.

But he really wasn't full at all tonight.

After eating a few chopsticks and being interrupted, Yanjiu and Shang Jing packed up the remaining dishes and took them away, leaving only empty plates on the table.

Yaohua had no choice but to take a glass of warm water and walk in the courtyard to look at the moon.

Looking at the gentle moonlight, he suddenly said to himself:

"It would be better if I came to Yanyang earlier..."

If he had come to Yan Yang earlier, he might have met Yan Jiu earlier than Shang Jing.

What a pliable soul that is indeed attractive.

Under the same moonlight, Shang Jing and Yan Jiu crossed their little fingers and went to Xiangzhao Bookstore together.

Shang Jing looked gloomy: "What if something happens today?"

Yan Jiuhun said nonchalantly: "I'm not a little white flower. I was fine without you before.

Instead, you are being guessed all day long. "

Shang Jing finally shut up, and after a long while he reluctantly muttered: "You mean I'm holding you back?"

Although Yanjiu has never been in love before, he has read a lot and is very good at practical skills.

He stopped, turned around, held Shang Jing's hand, and smiled at Shang Jing very sincerely:

"How is that possible? I want you to rest assured that Le Feng has formed a contract with me. He can appear by my side to protect me at any time. I know it from the bottom of my heart."

After saying that, Yanjiu shook Shang Jing's hand: "Don't think about it every day."

Shang Jing was finally happy, and he reached out to hold Yanjiu in his arms.

Yanjiu raised the corners of his lips slightly. As expected of him, he read a lot and was very good at dating.