play dumb at this time

In the living room of Qin Cheng's villa, Zhan Songlin put on the pair of pink rabbit ear slippers again, stood by the sofa, and looked down at the rabbit ears.

Today, he still didn't express his dissatisfaction with the pink slippers, because the eldest brother sitting on the sofa didn't look very good-looking.

Tan Cheng stared at Zhan Songlin for a long time, and finally spoke out.

"You didn't attack each other?"

The eldest brother seems to be very fond of this word today, Zhan Songlin's toes are slightly tilted while hiding in the slippers, shaking the rabbit ears on it, feeling a little distressed.

"Hmm...Brother, generally speaking, Gong doesn't know how to do shou, Shou enjoys doing shou, and there are relatively few mutual attacks. You don't have to doubt that Meili and I are very good."

Tan Cheng still looked at Zhan Songlin, at his swaying toes and moving rabbit ears.

The hair on Zhan Songlin's back stood on end, and he stood up straight, with his hands at his side.

"Who is Gong, you or Xiaojiu? Did I misunderstand something before?"

Tan Cheng, who was stimulated by the "mutual attack", suddenly remembered that he didn't know anything about them, but when he saw Zhan Songlin for the first time, he saw his younger brother limping, and subconsciously thought they had done it.

Although at the time my younger brother said that he had a stretched tendon in a body class, he also believed it, but at that time he had already agreed that his younger brother was the one below, so he bought a set for Zhan Songlin later and told him a lot.

If he had misunderstood their distinction from the beginning, then Tan Cheng felt that it would be a little embarrassing and rude for him to buy a set for Zhan Songlin.

In that case, it is his younger brother who should be exhorted.

Although Zhan Songlin is pure 0, he has always boasted of a 183 total attack, so he naturally doesn't want Tan Cheng to suspect that he and Tan are the one below.

"No, no, I'll attack, Meilishou, big brother, you didn't misunderstand."

Zhan Songlin was smiling, he felt that this "playing stupid task", he was happiest because he had passed the addiction of attacking.

Although he was afraid that he might have misunderstood something, Tan Cheng was a little disappointed when Zhan Songlin said that he hadn't misunderstood.

As an elder brother, of course he is not happy about his younger brother being oppressed by other men.

"How did you divide the attack and receive?" Tan Cheng couldn't quite understand his younger brother's willingness to be suppressed, and felt that there might be some reason for it.

Zhan Songlin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his elder brother to ask such a detailed question, but this question really stumped him.

Tan Cheng's eyes gradually narrowed. It seemed that there was no reason at all, his brother was being bullied.

Seeing that his elder brother was not very happy, Zhan Songlin had an idea, twisted his waist, squinted his eyes and said wretchedly: "Compared to size! This is a big attack!"

Tan Cheng's face turned black instantly.

He looked at Zhan Songlin's unscrupulous appearance, glanced down at his waist, and said seriously: "Speak well! Be cool!"

Zhan Songlin immediately stood up straight in fright, thinking that he didn't say anything obscene, and his elder brother is too fierce...

"Brother, don't ask. This is a private matter in the room. How could you ask such a question? Attacking is attacking, receiving is receiving. It is often settled before falling in love. Only attacking and receiving attract each other. Accepting and accepting go away." Not going together."

Zhan Songlin complained helplessly, implying that it was impossible for him and Tan Meili to be together. Of course, the elder brother who didn't know would not understand.

Tan Cheng took a look at Zhan Songlin, and probably realized that his question was too private and not very good, so he didn't ask any more.

"Cut the potatoes."

Zhan Songlin heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Tan Cheng to the kitchen.

When he got to the kitchen, Tan Cheng picked out some potatoes. Zhan Songlin looked at them and asked expectantly, "Brother, when can you give me that autograph?"

Tan Cheng put the potatoes on the cooking table, washed his hands, wiped them clean, took out a neatly folded paper from his suit pocket, and handed it to Zhan Songlin.

"Wow!" Zhan Songlin was a little stunned at the time, he looked at Tan Cheng in disbelief, stretched out his hands and didn't dare to take them.

He originally thought that Tan Cheng would test him a little more before he could give him his autograph, at least to see how he behaved tonight, right?It never occurred to Tan Chengcheng to give him his autograph like this.

"Thank you, brother!" After confirming that Tan Cheng wanted to give it to him, Zhan Songlin couldn't wait to take it.

Big Brother is so nice!Give it to him and give it to him!It doesn't whet his appetite at all!

Tan Cheng responded lightly, and only said: "Be good with Xiao, treat him better, I can give you whatever you want."

Zhan Songlin, who was excited to read the signature, was taken aback for a moment. He stared at Tan Cheng blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Poor big brother in the world!

The eldest brother really loves his younger brother, which is enviable.

At this moment, Zhan Songlin was a little rejoiced that Tao Liran and Tan broke up. Otherwise, with this person, Tan would not be happy in the future, Tan would not be happy, and being the eldest brother would not feel good.

"Brother, don't worry, I will treat Meili very well, and I won't draw anything."

He's just a fake boyfriend and doesn't know anything about Tan's family, but as a real brother, of course he will be nice to Tan.

It can be said that it is very good, with a knife in both sides, running here to pretend to be a boyfriend, and carrying a dark and big pot...

As a true brother, when Zhan Songlin said this, he was very sincere.

Tan Cheng looked into his eyes, satisfied, nodded, and patted Zhan Songlin's shoulder.

"I'm going to change clothes, you cut the potatoes first."

As soon as Tan Cheng left, Zhan Songlin picked up the signature, kissed it several times, then carefully folded it back into his pocket, and went to chop potatoes with vigor!

Brother is so good!He wants to repay his brother!Practice cutting potatoes!

When Tan Cheng came back again, he saw a pile of finger-thin potato sticks on the cutting board, and thick potato skins in the trash can. Compared with last night, there was no improvement at all.

Zhan Songlin smiled innocently, "I forgot to buy a peeler, it's thicker again."

"It's okay, take your time."

Tan Cheng walked over, walked behind Zhan Songlin, wrapped his arms around him, held his hand, and taught him how to shred potatoes instead of potato sticks.

Zhan Songlin froze there, stunned...

If this is not Big Brother!If the eldest brother didn't know that he was Tan Jiu's "boyfriend", he would suspect that this man was here to flirt with him!

This action is too intimate!

However, Zhan Songlin, who has become an old senior who no one wants in Shangdan, has a beating heart, but Tan Cheng teaches very seriously without distracting thoughts.

"Put your finger here, don't be afraid to cut it, you won't be able to cut it."

"Oh……"

After teaching, Tan Chenggong backed away, washed his hands, and stood aside watching Zhan Songlin practice.

Zhan Songlin turned his head and looked at Tan Cheng, who seemed to have "integrity" written all over his face, swallowed, and secretly scolded himself for being too imaginative, how could he be imaginative about his serious elder brother?

Sure enough, the old senior was too lonely, thinking too much.

Tan Cheng didn't know what Zhan Songlin was thinking, so he nodded in satisfaction when he saw him.

He turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a small cake. It was expected that dinner would be late tonight, so he was going to fill his hunger first.

While holding the cake, Tan Cheng said solemnly: "Since there is such a thing as mutual attack, you will let him be small occasionally. I know the younger brother I raised, and it is not small there."

"Crack..." Zhan Songlin, who was suddenly frightened, cut his finger...

"Dangling" the kitchen knife fell back onto the cooking table.

Qin Cheng: ...

He put the small cake he took out on the cooking table, looked at Zhan Songlin helplessly, "You are an adult now."

Zhan Songlin sucked his fingers innocently, who made the eldest brother say such words suddenly...

Tan Cheng sighed slightly, walked over and took Zhan Songlin's hand, washed it with water, and pulled it out to bandage it.

Sitting back in the living room, Tan Cheng brought the medicine box and carefully bandaged Zhan Songlin.

Zhan Songlin looked at Tan Cheng squatting on the ground seriously, and felt a little sorry, "Thank you, brother."

Tan Cheng bandaged him up, stood up, looked at him, and guessed that Zhan Songlin's hand was accidentally cut off because of what he said just now.

Tan Cheng didn't understand very well, but he could probably see the importance of the difference between top and bottom from Zhan Songlin's reaction, so he decided not to force others.

"You can settle your own private affairs by yourself. I won't say much, as long as you know how to control yourself."

"Okay..." Zhan Songlin smiled awkwardly. This non-existent distinction between top and bottom made him feel very embarrassed.

After bandaging, he returned to the kitchen. The stern and selfless elder brother still wanted Zhan Songlin to practice cutting potatoes.

The grievance in Zhan Songlin's heart cut his fingers!

"Brother... Shall we practice tomorrow?"

Tan Cheng looked serious, "It's just a small injury, and she's not a girl who needs to be cared for. Can't even overcome this?"

Zhan Songlin didn't dare to talk back, and he didn't want his image in Tan Cheng's heart to be a girl who needed to be cared for, so he continued to practice.

However, after cutting one, Tan Cheng yelled to stop.

In the end, the culinary training didn't even start tonight, so Tan Cheng made dinner.

Zhan Songlin was very moved, but the eldest brother was still hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

After eating and taking a walk, Zhan Songlin took a bath as usual, but Tan Cheng taught him to wash the clothes tonight.

How to use a fully automatic washing machine and how to use a fully automatic dryer, Tan Cheng taught Zhan Songlin one by one, and taught him to wash clothes by himself in the future. No one stipulates that washing clothes is a woman's job. A man should also know how to be a partner and serve Mother share.

Zhan Songlin was educated silently, learning to wash his own clothes.

The washing machine and dryer are very simple to use. Zhan Songlin squatted in the laundry room, watching the dirty clothes of the front-loading washing machine rolling and washing, feeling inexplicably proud in his heart.

look!He does his own laundry!

However, in the next second, Zhan Songlin suddenly jumped up and went crazy.

"Alpaca! I didn't take out my autograph in my pocket! Hurry up! Stop!"

Zhan Songlin went crazy and rushed over to pat the washing machine.

Tan Cheng hurriedly pulled him away, sighed and turned off the washing machine.

Zhan Songlin opened the door of the washing machine, took out the wet trousers, felt in his pocket, and grabbed a handful of wet paper, the words on it were pasted, and the paper was about to rot.

sign……

The male god's signature...

"AH!!!!!! MY SIGNATURE!!!!!!"

Zhan Songlin went crazy, he sat down on the ground, lay down on the ground and beat the ground, hating himself for being so careless!

Tan Cheng stood aside and taught: "Remember in the future, when washing clothes, you have to sort out the things in your pockets."

Zhan Songlin looked at Tan Cheng in bewilderment, do you understand his pain?Are you still teaching at this time?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Tan Cheng looked at it for a while, walked over, and said, "I'll ask for it again. When I get up, the floor is dirty. I'll go take a bath again."

Zhan Songlin held the pile of rotten papers, weeping, feeling sorry.

Tan Cheng sighed, gave him a hand, pulled him up, picked him up, and threw him to take a bath.

"AH!!! HAHAHA!!! NO! I'm ok!!! I'm not crazy!!! I can still cut potatoes!!!"

Tan Cheng carrying Zhan Songlin: ...

While walking, Tan Cheng suddenly chuckled and shook his head.