The daily life of a wealthy family

Feng Yan put down the phone, he didn't expect that an impromptu phone call today would bring such good results, Wei An actually said to accompany

He went to the supermarket? !That's great!

Feng Yan pressed the internal line at hand, called his assistant Bai Guangyao in, and ordered: "Assistant Bai, I have something to do today.

If you want to go out, you should take care of the company's affairs first. It's really beyond your authority. I'll talk about it at the company tomorrow. "

"Okay, Third Young Master." Bai Guangda's eyes turned, and what San Young Master said meant that from now on, he couldn't be bothered.

Feng Yan was very satisfied, picked up the car keys and left the office.

Bai Guangyao looked at Feng Yan's inadvertent smile, and suddenly felt like the boss was in love.

After Feng Yan parked the car, he didn't go directly to the supermarket from the underground garage, but walked to the gate of the supermarket, and saw Wei An's hands in the distance.

Pushing a shopping cart inside, he was waving towards himself.

"Feng Yan, Feng Yan, I'm here..."

Feng Yan couldn't help speeding up his pace, looking at the man standing at the entrance of the supermarket with his deep eyes, he was the only one in his eyes.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Feng Yan stepped forward and naturally pushed the shopping cart into his hands.

Wei An and Feng Yan walked side by side, they entered the supermarket together, and replied: "No, I just arrived."

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Upstairs in the supermarket, you usually buy some daily necessities. When Feng Yan sees what he needs, he goes to the shopping cart

Put some in here.

"I'll eat whatever you cook. I'm not picky." Feng Yan is the young master of a family, so it's good if he can do it. Wei An is not picky.

people.

Feng Yan glanced sideways at Wei An, thought for a while and said: "You seem to always eat more Chinese food

Wei An smiled slightly and said, "Could it be that you are better at cooking Western food?"

Feng Yan nodded, and said: "Indeed, Western food is relatively simple, while Chinese food has too many dishes and is extensive and profound, so it is more complicated to learn.

Wei An turned his eyes and said: "Then we will eat Western food tonight. Aunt Liu usually cooks Chinese food. Today, Young Master Feng San will order

Chef, it’s natural to have something different! "

Feng Yan felt warm in his heart, and said: "Okay."

So, the two chose some ingredients and seasonings in the supermarket, and by the way, the daily necessities that were usually delivered to Songhu Garden by a special person, also

and purchased some.

When the two were checking out at the cash register, Wei An was very surprised and said, "I never thought that we would just stroll around and buy so many

thing. "

Feng Yan was noncommittal, he suddenly understood why many ordinary families like to go to the supermarket together, because being with the family

It feels very good to buy things for the family.

"Go home." Feng Yan said with a smile, holding a shopping bag in one hand.

Wei An also held a shopping bag in his hand, nodded, and said, "Well, go back early and let me see your craftsmanship."

When the two returned to Songhu Garden, the sky was getting darker. Feng Yan had already called Aunt Liu to have a holiday. Feng Yan and Wei Wei were the only ones in the big villa.

An, the two of them, seemed extraordinarily quiet.

As soon as Wei An entered, he turned on all the lights on the first floor, the living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom...even the porch lights were not turned on.

However, he likes the bright feeling.

Feng Yan dotingly shook his head at the side, took off his suit, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, carried the ingredients, and went into the kitchen.

Wei An followed him curiously, and saw that Feng Yan was packing up the ingredients and starting to wash the vegetables, the water from the faucet splashed onto the snow-white name

On the shirt, Wei An sighed.

"Feng Yan, the water has splashed on your clothes, put on an apron." Wei An leaned against the side of the cupboard, raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yan with interest.

inflammation.

Feng Yan turned around, naturally he would not miss the ridicule in Wei An's eyes, and said calmly: "There should be new ones under the cabinet in the restaurant, help me

I'll find one. "

Wei An was brightly lit, whistled angrily, and turned to get the apron.

Soon Wei An returned to the kitchen, with a gray and white plaid linen apron spread out in his hand, and said, "How is it?

I see there is still pink in it, is it to save face for you? "

Feng Yan glanced at Wei An helplessly, and said: "Thank you for saving me face, my hands are full of water now, I might as well be a good person to do it."

In the end, help me put on the apron by the way, just to let you feast your eyes and have the last laugh. "

His thoughts were pierced face to face, Wei An was slightly embarrassed, walked up to Feng Yan, and flattered him: "It's not like I haven't seen Third Young Master Feng come down!"

Chef, naturally curious. "

Feng Yan was half a head taller than Wei An, the moment Wei An raised his hands, Feng Yan had already lowered his head, Wei An slightly raised his head and stepped on his feet, easily

He put the apron around Feng Yan's neck.The breath of the two touched at a certain time, intimate and ambiguous.

Feng Yan's heart beat faster, Wei An also felt a little awkward.

"There is still the back, help me tie it." Seeing that Wei An was in a daze, Feng Yan forced himself to speak calmly.

Wei An hurriedly regained consciousness, turned around and stood behind Feng Yan, he sniffed Feng Yan's breath, looked at the back of his wheat-colored neck, maybe it was

My mind was in a state of confusion, so I tied it up twice before I managed to tie it.

Feng Yan couldn't see Wei An's movements behind him, but there were touches from his lower back, like a cat's paw scratching at the tip of his heart, messing up his breathing.

"Wei An, why don't you go upstairs to rest for a while, I'll go up and call you when I'm ready." Feng Yan said in a panic, Wei An

Beside him, he really couldn't concentrate. God knows how long his self-control can last.

Wei An nodded hastily, and said, "Yeah, I also suddenly remembered that I still have something to do."

Feng Yan looked at Wei An's running back, and sighed.

Wei An returned to the bedroom, slammed the door shut, patted his blushing face, let out a long breath, and murmured: "

It's a sin, a sin, I'm actually obsessed with Fengyan in broad daylight, if he finds out, he must kill me! "

"No, no, I have to draw symbols, calm down...

Thinking of this, Wei An dug out a set of talisman-drawing tools from the cabinet, calmed down, and prepared to write, but the talisman drawn

Either the aura is insufficient, or the timing of the aura input is wrong, in short, none of them are satisfactory.

"Oh, it seems that hiding and drawing talismans like this is not a long-term solution, I have to ask Feng Yan to prepare a special study for me!

Wei An put down the talisman pen and wandered back and forth in the bedroom, still unable to calm down, his mind was full of Fang Caifeng's

Yan's breath.Wei An is familiar with Feng Yan's aura, but he has never been so soberly close...

"It's over, it's over, I actually have something wrong with Feng Yan!!" Wei An shook his head, upset.

Suddenly, Wei An raised his head, there seemed to be a ray of light in his chaotic eyes, dazzling and bright, he said to himself in a funny and comical way

He said, "I have a bad heart for Feng Yan? Yes! That's right, what's wrong with my bad heart for Feng Yan? Isn't this normal? We

It's a legal couple, isn't that good?What the hell am I worrying about..."

Wei An smiled foolishly, yes, what is he worrying about?Isn't that good?

Feng Yan seems to like her quite a bit, shouldn't she? !

Wei An suddenly packed up the talisman, talisman, pen, cinnabar and other items on the table, and ran downstairs in a hurry, leaning against the kitchen door

Looking at Feng Yan's busy appearance inside, the more he looks at it, the happier he is, it's really charming!

Feng Yan finished frying the steak and was about to turn around to look at the soup when Wei An stood silently at the door of the kitchen at some point.

Startled, the spoon in his hand dropped.

"Wei, Wei An, when did you come?"

God knows how panicked Feng Yan was just now. He was frying steak in the kitchen by himself, but his mind was full of the picture of Wei An tying an apron for him just now.

He almost burnt the steak, and finally saved it. When he turned around, he saw Wei An standing at the door.

No matter how good the quality is, there is a panic of being caught.

Wei An stepped forward to help Feng Yan pick up the spoon, flushed it on the faucet, and said: "I've been here for a while, I'm sorry, I'm scared

it's your turn. "

Feng Yan stabilized his mind and said: "It's okay, you're all done with your work?"

Wei An smiled, handed the spoon to Feng Yan, and said, "I'm done, I'll wait for your dinner."

Feng Yan took it and said: "It will be ready soon, I'll fill up the soup, you go to the living room and wait for me."

Wei An stood still, looking at Feng Yan with a smile.

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said: "Why don't you help me take the steak out?"

"Okay!" Wei An briskly helped.

Feng Yan gave Wei An a strange look, feeling that the current Wei An is a bit different from the one just now...

Feng Yan's cooking skills are not the best, but it's worth doing it yourself. When Feng Yan served the soup, Wei An had already turned off most of the lights on the first floor.

Closed, leaving only the restaurant's dim lights on.

Feng Yan saw it, but didn't say anything. Before he sat down, he asked Wei An, would he like some red wine? "

Western wines?

Wei An's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "If you want it, the one you gave me last time is not bad, although the stamina is a bit strong, but

It tastes very good, I like it very much. "

Wei An doesn't like wine, but he loves wine!

Thinking of the red wine Wei An drank last time, and seeing Wei An's expectant expression, Feng Yan was really guilty.

"This time we changed to a red wine. The aroma of the grapes is more intense and tastes better."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Soon, Feng Yan took a bottle of red wine, opened it and poured it into the decanter, the rich aroma of the wine spread out, with the freshness of grapes

The fragrance and sweetness combined with the surrounding atmosphere, Wei An actually had the illusion of being slightly drunk.

Driven by Feng Yan, the atmosphere of the two of them during the whole dinner was very good. Wei An was like a greedy cat, who would not part with red wine.

Putting it down, holding the wine glass and urging Feng Yan to pour it for him.

At first, Feng Yan was worried that he drank too much; later, Wei An's eyes became more and more blurred, leaning more and more on him, Feng Yan unexpectedly

I can't resist, I hope Wei An can drink more...

Probably, there is a devil living in everyone's heart.

Most of the bottle of red wine entered his stomach, Wei An's face was flushed, and his whole body exuded a seductive aroma of wine. Those originally bright eyes,

Stained with water, it is fascinating to people.

The author's words: It seems that something is really going to happen... at this time, do you want to have some cucumber Xianglian to meet the occasion... Shame escape...