Rich old man pretends to be poor online

Huang Chengcheng's pumpkin and millet porridge is full of fragrance. In order to let Xi Lan eat it well, He Yan put a lot of pumpkin in it and boiled it smooth and thick. He blew it carefully, and used his lips to confirm that the temperature was suitable for Xi Lan. mouth hand.

As a result, before the spoon touched Xi Lan's slightly damaged and gorgeous lips, he stretched out his hand and pushed it back to He Yan's mouth. The expression on his face didn't change, he just shook his head slightly, and couldn't stop complaining in his heart. stand up.

This porridge really doesn’t have any oil, water or meat foam. How do you eat it? Little koala, I appreciate your kindness, but I am a carnivore who loves spicy food, so I really can’t get used to it This kind of clear soup with little water.

Otherwise, you can drink this porridge by yourself. I will ask Fourteen to bring me spicy crayfish later. Seeing how poor you are, I will ask him to bring you a portion too.

Thinking of this, Xi Lan, who hadn't eaten supper last night, couldn't help but licked her lips. In He Yan's eyes, this kind of scene was not disgusting, but that although Xi Lan was hungry and uncomfortable, she was still full of heart. Just pretend to be yourself, and give priority to everything you eat.

He Yan was very touched and drank the porridge along Xi Lan's hand, just like the scene where Xi Lan hugged him and fed him porridge and medicine in his dreams, full of happiness.

After taking a mouthful of porridge, He Yan obviously didn't drink much, but He Yan felt warm in his stomach, and took the second spoonful and delivered it to Xi Lan's mouth.

"I've already drank it, it's your turn. I know you're worried that I'm hungry, but at least one mouthful is enough for each person. Don't worry, there's still a lot in the pot, and it won't be enough for two people to drink."

"..."

Xi Lan really disliked meatless and non-spicy food, but she was afraid that she would hurt He Yan's self-esteem if she opened her mouth, so she could only reluctantly open her mouth and let He Yan feed her a mouthful.

Hmm...it doesn't seem so bad, it's sweet.

Xi Lan, who seldom eats sugar because of the family training in the past, tasted the sweetness left in his mouth again, and He Yan passed the next spoonful to his mouth again.

Xi Lan looked up at He Yan, took his hand holding the spoon and brought it back to He Yan's lips, reminding him seriously.

"This sip is yours. You should drink more. After all, you used up a lot of energy before." I have to drink less, and I have to save my stomach to eat spicy crayfish.

"Okay, okay, you bite me, I bite you!"

Don't remind Xi Lan that there are still plenty of porridge, and you don't have to think about him all the time, He Yan just dotes on Xi Lan's wishes and feeds this meal one bite at a time.

It's just that I didn't feed a few mouthfuls. In order for Xi Lan to take the initiative to shake his hand more and 'feed' himself a few times, He Yan always pretended to forget that he also wanted to eat together, which made Xi Lan unable to bear it. He snatched the spoon in one go.

"Are you still awake from the wine last night? Why do you keep forgetting your sip? It's not fair. Let me feed you."

As he said that, Xi Lan took the initiative to take on the task of feeding the porridge. Although He Yan still took the bowl, but with the spoon in his hand, the initiative belongs to him, so that he can take the opportunity to feed He Yan more, and drink less to save his stomach for spicy food. crayfish.

The idea is very good, but He Yan really cooked too much porridge. After drinking it, Xi Lan was almost full, and the porridge in the pot hadn't been wiped out yet.

Seeing He Yan bring the porridge again, Xi Lan, whose mind was full of spicy crayfish, finally lost his temper and started to throw a tantrum.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, I really can't drink it anymore, it's too sweet and too tired to drink, and I'm going to throw up. I want to eat spicy crayfish and spicy duck head! No sweet porridge!"

"...so... you just kept feeding me more, not because you were afraid that I would be hungry, but because you wanted to save your stomach for spicy crayfish and spicy duck head!?"

He Yan looked at Xi Lan in disbelief.

"No! No! I'm really afraid that you will be hungry, otherwise I won't have the energy to continue doing that tonight, right? I just thought, if you still feel hungry after drinking the porridge, you can eat some spicy crayfish and Spicy duck head!"

Xi Lan was amazed that the little koala had become smarter and was able to see her little tricks. In order to prevent He Yan from being hit to his self-esteem, he started talking nonsense without blinking his eyes. He looked extremely sincere.

"Oh, really?"

He Yan handed the porridge bowl to Xi Lan, reminding him that there was still a lot in the pot, and he could eat it with his stomach open, which seemed a bit threatening.

"Yes, but it's a pity that the amount is too much. Not only is there not enough food, but it is also full. Well, go and get busy. I probably exercised too much yesterday. I am very sleepy now. Go to sleep first. "

In case He Yan would feed himself porridge again, Xi Lan could not help but crawl into the quilt and pretend to be asleep, even covering his head in it.

The bedroom became quiet in an instant, and only a moment later He Yan's low laughter sounded. He put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and leaned over to Xi Lan's ear and said.

"Don't pretend, it's just spicy crayfish and spicy duck head. I can still afford it. How about adding a spicy rabbit head? But you can't eat it for two days, or you will have to go to the hospital. You don't want to bother the doctor with this kind of thing, do you?"

Worried that Xi Lan would mistakenly think that he could not afford to support him, and then left quietly, He Yan patted Xi Lan's ass|ass without any delay, and explained conscientiously.

It's a pity that Xi Lan in the quilt didn't want to talk to him, and struggled to kick him out of bed, but with a big movement of his long legs, he grinned his teeth in pain, which made Xi Lan hold back the irritability in his heart. He twisted and turned over, pointing his back at He Yan.

He Yan was not angry, and kept coaxing him with soft words.

"Hey, you really can't eat spicy food now, little chrysanthemum won't be able to bear it, when you recover, I'll accompany you to the street, I'll buy you whatever you want, can I eat with you?"

"Not just food, I can buy you anything you want to play and wear. As long as you like it, I will never stop it..."

While coaxing, He Yan also massaged Xi Lan through the quilt, relaxing his sore and weak muscles, taking care of him very thoughtfully.

I don't know whether it's the soft words that help or the massage. It didn't take long for Xi Lan's tense body to soften under He Yan's hands. He had really fallen asleep.

"Take a good rest, even if it's for you, I must start my game company."

He Yan leaned over and kissed Xi Lan's forehead. As soon as the kiss fell, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, and then a familiar voice broadcast the report.

"Your Caifubao has received RMB [-], please check it as soon as possible."

Ever since He Yan formed a team and started making the games he developed, his account has been in a state of only withdrawals and no deposits for a long time, so when he suddenly received such a sum of money, he realized that Huajing Club had withdrawn money from his card news.

So without even looking at the phone, He Yan covered up the quilt for Xi Lan, piled the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and went out to buy medicine for Xi Lan. Anyway, the bank card has already been given to others, so there is nothing to feel bad about. That's right, as long as the big brother is redeemed, it will be better than anything else.

But at this moment, in the twin buildings next to the Huajing clubhouse, Lu Li was looking at Fourteen with annoyed expression.

"What's the matter with this person? It's fine to reject calls from strangers on the mobile phone, but why does Caifubao not reply to the transfer message? How do I complete the task? Do I just go to his other partners during the working period?"

10 minutes ago, he changed three mobile phone numbers, but both landline numbers failed to get through to He Yan's mobile phone. In the end, he had no choice but to ask the boss for help. As a result, Xi Lan only sent him a word and then disappeared - direct transfer message .

Lu Li followed suit almost without thinking, but...the other party was still indifferent...

"The boss probably won't be too willing. You should think about a way and get it done as soon as possible. I'll go back and feed the little orange first."

Fourteen rejected Lu Li's request for help, and just patted him on the shoulder before turning around and running away. He really didn't want to guess what the boss was thinking.

Lu Li twitched the corner of his mouth, hesitating whether to turn another [-].