Xie Jin

When the call came, Shen Yicen was still under the covers. At 08:30, the heavy curtains blocked the light, and the faint smell of lavender in the room had not dissipated.He got up and fumbled for the mobile phone that he had thrown under the bed. The temper of being disturbed by others had not yet flared up. Meng Yuwang's Jiangnan-like voice was transformed into electric waves and transmitted to this end. It was still the comfortable feeling when he first met. .

He said, "Mr. Shen, good morning."

This sentence is described with some exaggeration, like a thin feather, it makes people tickle, and then they don't get angry.Shen Yicen closed his eyes and threw himself forward, buried under the quilt and replied weakly: "Mmm... good morning."

The other party hesitated for a moment and said, "Woke you up? Sorry, I didn't know you were still asleep. I'll call back later."

"It's almost up, wait a minute." Shen Yicen rubbed against the quilt, turned his face and blurred his face, and said, "Mr. Meng is very interested, and he came to make an appointment in the morning? It seems that I have to I’m more careful in picking places, if I don’t satisfy you, I can’t beat you back.”

Meng Yu forgot to be happy, and said: "Mr. Shen can't go to bed late because he is worried?"

"That's not true." Shen Yicen took down his phone to check the time, ho!It's really late, "Chun sleepy and autumn tired, do you know? I slept at home yesterday, not because I accidentally overslept. This bed recognizes me and won't let me get up early."

"Your bed is perfect."

"Maybe he has become a fairy."

After talking, the two laughed together. Meng Yuwang felt that the "injury" Qin Wei had brought to him was healed in an instant, so he invited Shen Yicen to dinner in a bright mood, saying that he had something to do in Nanhang at the moment, and he would give it to him when he returned. He brought Nanhang snacks.The eavesdropping Young Master Qin cursed in his stomach: If you want a little snack, you have to take out your heart.

Shen Yicen here was sleepy like a tide, but he didn't stop missing the key words, he answered in a daze, rolled around with a corner of the quilt, finally crawled out of the comfortable quilt, and lay down on the bed, half Squint your puffy eyes and look at the ceiling.

It wasn't Chun Xieli's clean and tidy appearance, the room belonging to him in the Shen family's mansion was full of traces of mischief when he was a teenager, even the ceiling was painted, and it was a hard job to lift his neck.

The heart that sleeps late wakes up after a long absence, and getting up is also a hard job.

Ten minutes later, he got up with his hair messed up from sleep, changed his clothes and finished washing, opened the window, opened the window, stretched a lot in front of the yard, knocked on his shoulders, and went out of the room to look for breakfast went.

The Shen family has a part-time aunt to clean at fixed times. Cooking has always been a good job for Zeng. Occasionally, Shen Bai also cooks and cooks some medicinal meals. When Shen Yicen comes home, he is arrested as a young man. a cook.

Teach my son not to be afraid of starvation to death. Obviously, Shen Yicen is very talented, and his cooking level has improved every year. He is like a chef at home, and he has to rely on himself most of the time.

Chef Shen went downstairs and walked into the kitchen, drank a cup of warm water first, and was not in the mood to make breakfast for himself, so he decided to turn around and look for Father Zeng.

The 44-year-old Mr. Zeng is a bit blessed. His hair is not dyed insanely platinum when he was young, but black with age, with some natural curls. When lying on Shen Bai's lap, he looks like a satiated old cat. Shen Yicen When I looked for the past, I saw their hands clasped, and I could think of their quiet and silent years like ink paintings in the future.

Originally, a son should consciously avoid such an occasion, but Shen Yicen was not raised with such a personality, he walked over to fight for favor blatantly, and said: "Handsome guy, give me a seat."

Then Zeng Haoqi was chased away by Shen Bai.Seeing his son occupying his partner's lap contentedly, he nestled on the sofa resentfully, picked a biscuit and gnawed it hard.

There is a recent popular drama on TV.

"Aren't you going to work today?"

Zeng Haoqi broke a biscuit and brought it to his mouth, saying: "You are an idiot, son, today is the weekend."

Shen Yicen ate the biscuit and stretched again, and said, "I forgot. Mistake, it depends on the two of you talking about love for a whole day."

"Not good? I encourage you to quickly find one!"

"Not good. I'm hungry."

Mr. Zeng said "tsk" and got up to make breakfast.Shen Yicen stretched his neck to watch him walk into the kitchen, then he relaxed, lying on Shen Bai's lap, and asked him to press his head coquettishly.The impact of the collapse of work and rest habits is a bit big. I still feel groggy after washing my face with cold water, and it may also be hypoglycemia.

"Get the thermometer later." Shen Bai helped him rub his temples, feeling that his body temperature was a little high, but Shen Yicen's complexion was fine, the shadows under his eyes were not heavy, but his eyes were dull.Just ask: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"No, I slept so well that I couldn't wake up. My friend's phone rang for almost 40 seconds in the morning, and I almost didn't hear it."

Shen Bai touched his forehead again, asked him to stick out his tongue to have a look, and asked, "Are you suffering?"

"A little bit..." Shen Yicen shrank his neck, "Have you got a cold? I'm fine, I'll take some medicine later..."

Shen Bai "hummed": "You are so forgetful at such a young age, I told you that 'spring is about to be covered', and when the weather got warmer, you cut down your clothes, and the cold and warm were repeated, so you are at a disadvantage. Eat later Yao obediently go back and lie down, if you still feel uncomfortable at night, I will cook a bowl of chicken soup for you."

"No, Dad, I have an appointment for dinner tonight."

"Oh? Is there someone you like?"

Shen Yicen: "..."

Seeing his precious son's awkwardness and turned his head away to prevent him from pressing it, Shen Bai smiled and said: "At your age, can you still be a pure friend when you say that you have a meal with someone? If so, you can take it home and eat it. But son , Grabbing people and grabbing stomachs, with your skills, you are afraid that you will not like it if you bring back a meal?"

"Father, tell me the truth, do you want to hug your grandson, or do you not want to be disturbed in the world of the two of you?" It's not right, you just call home for dinner every few days.It was difficult for Shen Yicen to understand, "What age, I'm only 26!"

"I had you when I was 25."

"It's not a girl." Shen Yicen sighed, staring at Shen Bai's gentle eyes, and said, "Father, if I can meet a handsome guy like you and I bring him back, what will you do?"

Shen Bai touched his head and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

"Well, Dad, you are so kind. So I haven't found one I like yet, so that's it."

Even though Shen Bai had a gentle temper, he also pinched the flesh on his face with his hands, Shen Yicen yelled, Zeng Haoqi came over with his breakfast, seeing this scene, Mr. Zeng put the bowl on the tea table, grabbed Shen Bai Shen Yicen's hands-on training: You little bastard, I'm not afraid of your father's hands hurting.

The nasty plot that was properly learned from TV dramas.

Shen Yicen hid away with goosebumps all over his body, not forgetting to take his own breakfast.Zeng Haoqi cooked him a bowl of noodles, handmade noodles bought outside, home-grown shallots, two oily broths, a free-range egg lying on it, and a plate of chili sauce would be perfect.

He loves spicy food, so when he returned home, Shen Bai refused to let him see any chili peppers, saying it was for nourishing his stomach.But even though the taste was a bit bland to him, it still tasted like home. Shen Yicen obediently finished his meal, drank two or three mouthfuls of noodle soup, pushed the bowl away, and said seriously: "I'm going to have dinner with someone tonight, handsome guy, someone who took me home has objections Is it?"

There was air across the dining table, and no one answered.Shen Yicen turned his head and looked at the two fathers who were addicted to TV dramas in the living room. He wanted to lament the injustice of the heavens. If he had to run away from home, he would obediently wash the dishes. He didn't even notice the smile on his face when cleaning up. .