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Song Yan came back with a bag of lobsters. Wen Yunting was very hungry in the past two days after eating at the night market that day, his eyes were bright: "Did you go to the vegetable market to buy it? Why didn't you buy cooked ones?"

"No, Zhang Dongcai gave it to him. He just came back from his hometown." Song Yan carried the black bag into the kitchen and threw it into the sink, "I said I promised you during the annual meeting, and brought some lobsters from home when they were on the market."

"Huh? He actually took it seriously?" Wen Yunting opened the bag, only to see that there were green-shell shrimps inside, more than twice the size of the ones sold outside, and they were all alive and kicking, waving their pliers to get out of the bag.

He poured out the lobster and asked Song Yan to find a brush.Song Yan really wasn't a person who knew how to do things. After searching for a long time, he took out a brush for cleaning leather shoes from the shoe cabinet.

"..." Wen Yunting sneered and mocked, "There is still shoe polish on it, can't you see it? Are you blind?"

Song Yan was innocent, and muttered to his daughter-in-law in a low voice, but he didn't make it clear, only said that he wanted a brush, and scolded him back.Wen Yunting shook his head, this is the noble young master, living together, he has thoroughly seen what a third-level disability in life skills is, where did he get the face to say that he is serving him?It's almost like he is serving Song Yan.

In the end, Wen Yunting went to the balcony to find a brush, and when he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the lobsters had crawled all over the floor, while Song Yan stood there as if nothing had happened, and was also interested in admiring the lobsters that were breaking out of prison in the pool.

"Tingting, look, these little things are crawling really fast."

Wen Yunting was so angry that he hurriedly picked up the lobsters on the ground with a basin and threw them into the pool.He turned on the faucet and ordered, "What are you doing in a daze? Wash the lobster."

"Isn't this too difficult?" Song Yan picked up a lobster and pinched its tail. The angry crayfish clamped his thumb hard with the pliers, causing his facial features to twist in pain.

"..." Wen Yunting had a headache, not only being unable to help, but also adding to the chaos, he hadn't finished picking up the lobsters yet, and he was trying to get one off Song Yan's hand.

Half a minute later, Song Yan covered his hands and was kicked out of the kitchen by Wen Yunting.

What Wen Yunting cooked today was beer lobster, and all the beer in the refrigerator was poured in, and there was not a bottle left.After the lobster was brought out, it smelled delicious and smelled like wine. Song Yan started to praise it before eating it. The daughter-in-law is amazing and the craftsmanship is awesome. It is much more delicious than the ones sold outside.

This is also one of the few dishes that Wen Yunting cooks. He himself loves to eat crayfish, and he has studied the recipe carefully, and found that the thirteen-flavored, steamed, and dry-stir-fried dishes are not as tasty as those stewed with beer.

The two sat in the living room, finished a large bowl of lobster, Wen Yunting was satisfied, and poured it on Song Yan's shoulder: "His lobster is really delicious, the meat is tight and tender, and it's big, it's enjoyable."

"Like it? If you like it, let Zhang Dongcai send some over."

Wen Yunting told him not to be shameless, the price of this bowl of lobster is not cheap, how can he be so cheeky?Song Yan put his arms around him and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will go to my friend's place in a few days and bring back some more."

There is no specific time for this in a few days. One night, Wen Yunting was at home revising the new summer activities launched by Galaxy World. Song Yan had a social party at night, so he was left alone at home.Boyfriend is not at home, lonely, empty and cold?No, Wen Yunting is not clinging to him at all, and he wished that Song Yan would come back later.

Because as long as Song Yan was at home, he would come to harass Wen Yunting at work, causing him to have his thoughts interrupted frequently, and he was coaxed to do sports at every turn, and he was too tired to get up again.

Just after seven o'clock, the doorbell rang, Wen Yunting put down his pen and went to open the door, but there was Zhang Dongcai outside the door.Holding a black bag in his hand, he took off his sunglasses and smiled gently: "Mr. Wen."

"Hello." Wen Yunting nodded at him, "Are you here to see Song Yan? He has a social event today and hasn't come back yet."

Zhang Dongcai smiled, shook his head slightly, and handed the bag over: "This is specially for Mr. Wen. I want the boss to bring it back this afternoon. It's inconvenient for him to have a dinner party, so I came directly here."

The bag contained live creatures, which could be seen wriggling with the naked eye. Wen Yunting opened it and saw that there were crayfish inside again, all with green shells, bigger than last time, and they were fighting with each other in the bag wielding their tongs. with.

"They were all caught from your fish pond? They are so big!" Wen Yunting looked up, feeling embarrassed, "Did Song Yan ask you to bring them? I told you not to bother you, and made you make a special trip Come on, don't listen to him next time."

Wen Yunting guessed wrong again, Song Yan did not look for Zhang Dongcai, he had already communicated with the owner of the pond where it was produced, but he didn't have time to send it recently.This time it was also Zhang Dongcai who heard that Wen Yunting praised the batch of crayfish as good, so he picked a bigger one from home and brought it to Song Yan.

The lobsters were alive and kicking, crawling back and forth in the bag. Wen Yunting was most afraid of being indebted to favors. He was already ashamed to eat a meal last time, but this time he was even more embarrassed, so he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Dongcai shook his head, Wen Yunting stepped aside: "Then you come in, I just didn't eat it, let's eat the lobster burnt together."

Zhang Dongcai wanted to refuse, but Wen Yunting had already pulled him in and closed the door: "Just sit here for a while, I'll go and brush the lobster."

Wen Yunting carried the lobsters to the kitchen, and poured them into the pool. These crayfish had been kept in the bag for too long, and after regaining their freedom, they stepped on one by one and couldn't wait to crawl out.Wen Yunting learned the lesson from last time, covered it with a basin first, and then went to find a brush. "Bang Dang!" There was a loud noise, and when I turned around, the basin had fallen to the ground, and several lobsters fell to the ground and fled in all directions.

"What are you running for? If you run away, you don't need to use the pot?!" Wen Yunting caught them one by one and threw them back into the pool, covered the basin again, and pressed a whetstone.He clapped his hands and said triumphantly: "Run again, if this can push through, I will set you all free!"

There was a chuckle from behind, Wen Yunting turned his head, Zhang Dongcai was standing at the door of the kitchen, with a strong smile in his gentle eyes.Embarrassed, Wen Yunting explained to him that he was looking for a brush, these lobsters were too strong and dishonest.

"I thought you were on the phone, but I didn't expect you were talking to Lobster." Zhang Dongcai seemed to be sighing, "Mr. Wen is very cute."

It's not something to be happy about an Alpha being praised as "cute", especially if the other party is also an Alpha, which is a bit intriguing.Wen Yunting pretended not to hear, opened the bottom drawer, and took out the brush used last time.He turned on the faucet, filled most of the pool with water, and started brushing the lobsters.

In order to prevent being caught, Wen Yunting could only pinch the back of the shrimp, quickly brush the tail of the shrimp, and quickly throw it into the basin.Zhang Dongcai rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "I'll do it."

He brushed the body of the shrimp with the shrimp very skillfully and at a very fast speed, and he had already cleaned a pot in a short while.Wen Yunting leaned against the counter, curious: "I didn't expect you to cook this, and you usually cook?"

"I don't know much about it. I learned it from my mother when I was a child." Zhang Dongcai asked with a smile, "Does Mr. Wen feel that artists should leave everything to assistants and servants?"

Wen Yunting is exactly this way of thinking. Artists are worth and wealth in themselves, and they are delicate and expensive. For example, hand models will specially protect the price of their own hands, and they will not do things that can be done by assistants.He paid attention to Zhang Dongcai's slender and fair hands. He wondered if he had also bought insurance.

After brushing all the lobsters, Zhang Dongcai wiped his hands, and Wen Yunting planned to cook beer lobsters again, but the beer in the refrigerator was used up last time, and he hadn't had time to buy it yet.He walked out of the kitchen, walked around to Song Yan's wine cabinet, and stroked his chin: "Have you ever eaten red wine lobster or whiskey lobster?"

Zhang Dongcai has never tasted it before, and he is more concerned about a question than tasting new ones: "Boss Song's wine is very expensive, right?"

"Oh, some are okay. I asked him to arrange them according to the price. Last time when the cooking wine was gone, I took a bottle of cooking wine." Wen Yunting pointed to the two rows above and below, "Don't move the top and bottom ones." ; The middle two rows are expensive, but they are easy to buy; the fourth row can be taken casually, he doesn’t feel bad.”

Wen Yunting took out his mobile phone to look at the recipe, and finally picked a bottle of Scotch whiskey to make whiskey hot crayfish.

After stir-frying with whiskey and covering it, Wen Yunting turned down the heat and walked out of the kitchen.The living room became clean and tidy. There were documents spread everywhere on the sofa and coffee table, but now they are all stacked together and neatly placed in the corners.There were also a few scattered clothes folded neatly, and Zhang Dongcai was sitting quietly by the side, with an upright and upright posture.

"Thank you, you are a guest, and I trouble you to clean up the house." Wen Yunting remembered that he hadn't had a glass of water since he came in, so he went to make a cup of tea, and what he took was Pu'er tea cake in a jar, and broke off a piece Soaked.

Holding the cup, Zhang Dongcai observed the color of the tea soup and the floating leaf buds, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Song's house is really full of good things."

"He is used to enjoyment by nature, but he spends money for nothing. You can drink as much as you want, don't care about these, and add more if you don't have enough."

Wen Yunting poured boiled water for himself. He is highly sensitive to tea leaves, so if he drank it at night, he would not be able to fall asleep at night.Zhang Dongcai drank this cup very slowly, as if he was savoring slowly, until the lobster was brought out, he only finished a small half of the cup.

The remaining half bottle of whiskey from the roasted lobster happened to be divided into a glass for each person. Zhang Dongcai peeled the lobster slowly, and Wen Yunting was not so delicate. It was rare to eat such a big and fresh crayfish.

There was also wine in the lobster and wine in the glass, Zhang Dongcai was overwhelmed with alcohol, and soon blushed.Wen Yunting had seen him like this before, it was at the annual meeting, his eyes were blurry, his expression was half-smile, and he was already in a half-drunk state.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang...Zhang Dongcai, are you okay?" Wen Yunting pushed his shoulder, "Can you hear me?"

Zhang Dongcai slowly raised his head, his reaction was slow and slow, and it took a long time before he nodded slowly: "I can hear you."

Wen Yunting lamented that although he was not a good drinker, he could still hold a glass of whiskey.I didn't expect Zhang Dongcai to be so incapable of fighting, and he has become like this before he finished drinking a cup. It is also difficult for him to toast at the annual meeting. It is his fate not to die drunk on the table.

"Come on, go sleep on the sofa for a while." Wen Yunting pulled Zhang Dongcai's arm and pulled him up. Zhang Dongcai looked thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, but his weight was not light. At least Wen Yunting pulled him for two Get him back up.

As soon as he stood up, Zhang Dongcai fell to the side, and Wen Yunting quickly supported him: "Be careful, can you still walk? Just a few steps."

Zhang Dongcai nodded.He tilted his head to look at Wen Yunting, his hazy eyes traced the past carefully from his facial features.Wen Yunting's appearance is that kind of rare delicate and heroic, the nose and eyes are not very outstanding when taken apart, but when combined together they look very aggressive, very eye-catching, easy to pick out from the crowd at a glance.

His thin lips are very light in color, but they are a little pink. Looking at it from this angle, the lips are slightly raised, and the shape is beautiful and attractive.Zhang Dongcai thought blankly, must be kissed often, right?Kissed by Song Yan, the lips and teeth are intertwined, and they will be bitten lightly. After they are separated, they will be infected with the other party's pheromone smell, and it will take a long time to dissipate...

Wen Yunting supported Zhang Dongcai, his shoulders were suddenly grabbed, a black shadow covered him, and then the corners of his lips became hot, and two warm things stuck to it.

"...?" Wen Yunting was dumbfounded, what's going on?He was kissed by Zhang Dongcai?

The relative's one didn't seem to have any plans to continue, but was so quiet and close, Wen Yunting came back to his senses, bent his elbow, and pushed Zhang Dongcai away.

Depend on!I'm an Alpha, what's the matter with always being treated like this by Alpha? !

Zhang Dongcai was suddenly pushed, took a step back, and fell to the floor unsteadily.

"What are you doing?!" Wen Yunting took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth. Although it was just a kiss and there was nothing excessive about it, but the other party was Alpha. The moment he posted it, Wen Yunting had goosebumps all over his body. .Fortunately, it was covered by the smell of alcohol, and there was no smell of pheromone, otherwise he would not be able to hold back his strength, and Zhang Dongcai's thin body, the elbow just now could break his ribs.

Zhang Dongcai was also stunned, sitting on the ground with a confused and innocent expression, it took him a long time to remember what he had done, he reached out to touch his lips, raised his head with guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"..." Wen Yunting stared at him for a long time, making sure there was no hostility, then squatted down and looked at him, "Who do you think I am? Or are you going to mess with your relatives when you're drunk?"

Zhang Dongcai didn't know how to explain it, he didn't regard Wen Yunting as someone, but he didn't have the intention to do anything to him.Just at that moment, the desire in my heart grew wildly, and my mind was in a mess. I randomly imagined the scene of the two of them kissing lovingly, and became even more drunk.

He was so eager to get close to Song Yan that he produced the pheromone that could sense Song Yan through Wen Yunting's lips, which can be regarded as the weird idea of ​​indirect kissing.Alcohol paralyzed the calm and introverted consciousness. He thought it was just a fantasy in his mind, but he didn't expect the honest reaction of his body, and he actually did it.

Seeing Zhang Dongcai's dumbfounded expression and his look of being at a loss, Wen Yunting made sure that he didn't do it on purpose, so he dragged him up: "Go and lie down for a while, I'll get the hangover medicine."

Zhang Dongcai was lying on the sofa, with the back of his hand resting on his forehead covering his eyes, more and more regretting why he made such an abrupt move.If Song Yan knew that he was misunderstood as being interested in Wen Yunting, according to Song Yan's style of doing things and how much he cared about Wen Yunting, no matter how much money he made, he would not be able to escape.

The thoughts in my heart have been suppressed for too long, but I dare not do anything, so I don't want to let go of even a little bit of possibility.Zhang Dongcai covered his face and smiled helplessly, it turned out to be so bad in the end.

Wen Yunting brought the hangover medicine and handed him the medicine and water together.He sat on the carpet, resting his chin and looking at Zhang Dongcai. It was just an accident, but he had calmed down, his mind was not that small, and he was sure that Zhang Dongcai didn't mean anything to him in that way, and his anger gradually dissipated.

"Is there anything better?" Wen Yunting was depressed, and his tone of voice became stiff.

Zhang Dongcai nodded, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." His lips were murmured, and the sentence "Can you not tell the boss" couldn't be said, and he finally swallowed it.

"I know, don't mention it, it's normal to get drunk and lose your temper."

Zhang Dongcai opened his eyes and secretly glanced at Wen Yunting: "...Thank you."

Wen Yunting sighed, what is there to thank for this kind of thing, he doesn't want to remember it, okay?If Song Yan knew about this kind of thing, it would be fine. According to his unreasonable temperament, he would not believe any accidents, and it would definitely not end so well.

What's even more tragic is that Wen Yunting suddenly discovered that he seemed to be immune only to Song Yan's pheromone, and no one else could.

"...I like someone for a long time."

Wen Yunting raised his head, and Zhang Dongcai was looking at the ceiling, as if he was chatting with him, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "I dare not let him know, and imagine that one day he can find out what I want, isn't it too stupid?" .”

Three years ago, when he was still in Chuanghui, Boss Zheng asked him to go over with a group of artists from the company to discuss important matters.In the office, he saw Song Yan for the first time. There was a dangerous wild aura coming from this Alpha, he came over biting a cigarette, pinched his chin, looked around, and said: "Only he is not bad, Old Zheng, I want this."

Boss Zheng's expression changed at the time, and just as he was about to refute, Song Yan said again: "It is said that it is better to settle enemies than to tie them up, but my father is my father, and it is his business if he doesn't make things difficult for you, and it has nothing to do with me. I am more grudge-oriented." , if you have revenge, you must avenge it, Chuanghui's stock price has fallen sharply recently, right?"

Boss Zheng guessed that he was causing trouble inside, and his face turned blue with anger: "You——Song Yan, don't go too far!"

"Compared to what you did to our family, it's definitely not too much." Song Yan pointed to the quiet and unique Zhang Dongcai in the crowd, "That's him, you keep the rest."

Zhang Dongcai didn't understand what happened, but the boss had a sullen face, and after struggling for a long time, he slapped his thigh and waved his hands as a tacit consent.

"Follow me to Bright Star Entertainment, I guarantee you will be popular in half the sky." Song Yan smiled lightly, at that moment, Zhang Dongcai nodded and agreed without any hesitation: "Okay."

Only later did he know that this young and domineering Alpha was the owner of Brilliant Star Entertainment, the well-known eldest son of Song, who was born with a powerful aura. Worship and admiration gradually turned into a kind of secret love unconsciously.

Calculating carefully, I have actually liked him for three years. I know that Song Yan's name is not rejected by outsiders, but I dare not reveal my thoughts, because I am afraid that it will destroy the initial "safety and uniqueness" in Song Yan's heart.

Seeing him lost in thought and fantasy, Wen Yunting asked: "Then how are you and him doing now?"

Zhang Dongcai glanced at Wen Yunting, and said calmly: "He has a lover, he likes it very much, I have no hope."

Wen Yunting sighed, this kind of story is always embarrassing.Zhang Dongcai has a very good impression in his heart, but it's a pity that he is also a dull gourd in terms of emotions. If a perfect Alpha like him dares to confess his love, I believe the success rate will be very high.

"You know what happened today, don't let the third person know." Wen Yunting coughed softly, "Well... I don't want to talk about your relationship, just don't hurt yourself, if you really have no hope, just go Change it, life is short, there is no need to work so hard for one person."

Zhang Dongcai was slightly surprised, then his eyes softened, and he nodded slightly: "Well, thank you, I will remember."

Such a person really can't be hated, and it's easy to be liked.Zhang Dongcai smiled wryly, and seemed to vaguely understand why Song Yan was so special to him.

The author has something to say: Ting Ting:? ? ?It seems that there is hope for an attack in front of this Alpha (just think about it

I like Zhang Dongcai quite a lot. Although he doesn’t appear much, his calm personality really pokes me, so I can’t bear to see him keep falling in love, so I decided to put an end to him.

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