Xiang Jiuke was broadcasting live in the room without turning on the camera, Feng Xian was sitting next to him, watching the script on his mobile phone.The radio drama that Xiang Jiuke told him was adapted from a Tanmei novel, in which he dubbed the second male lead, who silently fell in love with the male lead and suffered an affectionate attack.

Feng Xian had only read a few pages of the script, and felt his teeth sour. The second male was very eloquent, he was a young man of literature and art.

After reading the whole script, Feng Xian has a general understanding of what kind of story this is.

Putting down the script, Fengxian focused on watching Jiuke's live broadcast.Hearing that Xiang Jiuke's voice was a bit hoarse, he went out and poured Xiang Jiuke a glass of water, and cut some diced fruit, and piled the diced fruit together to form a fruit plate.

Feng Xian quietly brought in two things and gently placed them on the table.

He waved to Jiu Ke, signaling Feng Xian to bend down.

Feng Xian bent down suspiciously, kissed Jiu Ke on Feng Xian's lips, then smiled brightly, took a sip of water, and returned to the live broadcast.

Whenever there was free time, Xiang Jiuke would pick a piece of fruit with a toothpick and eat it.The sound of him eating fruit was heard by the fans, and the barrage floated over to ridicule him.

[What is the anchor eating?Kachi Kachi seems to be delicious. 】

[It sounds like fruit?apple? 】

[Is this the gourmet anchor? I got it. 】

[Did the host's mother come in just now?Hello mom. 】

【Mom, don't be busy, I'll be fine. 】

"What are you all talking about?" Xiang Jiuke couldn't help laughing when he saw the increasingly out-of-the-ordinary barrage, "Don't guess, it's the fruit cut by the family."

"Well... it wasn't mom who cut it."

"Not only apples, but also some other fruits, which are very sweet and delicious."

【etc!It wasn't my mother who cut it, but it was cut by my family... I seem to have discovered something. 】

[+1 in front, I also found out! 】

[Could it be... the widow king is in love? ! 】

"I've reopened the room, all water friends are welcome to come in, let's play together." Xiang Jiuke didn't answer the barrage question, he clicked to stop.

The fans just made a fuss for a while, and soon calmed down when they saw that Xiang Jiuke didn't respond.

By the time Xiang Jiuke finished the live broadcast, it was already one o'clock in the morning.He turned off the live broadcast, sat on the gaming chair, stretched, and yawned.

"Go to sleep, you're so sleepy." Feng Xian got up, ruffle Xiang Jiuke's hair, and messed up his hair.

Xiang Jiuke put his hand around Fengxian's waist, rubbed against his waist like a cat, and then softly replied: "Okay."

After they brushed their teeth in the bathroom together, they kissed for a while in front of the room door before going back to their rooms and going to sleep.

The next day, Feng Xian didn't have to go to the dessert shop to work, but he still got up early and bought breakfast for Xiang Jiuke while going out for a run.

Xiang Jiuke woke up at nine o'clock, and when he woke up, the breakfast Feng Xian bought had already been cold.

But Feng Xian didn't care at all, he helped Xiang Jiuke warm up again.

"Why am I so happy..." After Xiang Jiuke finished washing, he came out from behind Feng Xian, kissed Feng Xian's side face, then wrapped his arms around his waist, leaning his face on his back, suddenly remembered What, he exclaimed, "Ah! Let me cook for you today, you have been here for three days, and you should try my cooking!"

It has been three days since Fengxian moved to Xiang Jiuke's house. During these three days, due to the two people's work, the time is always diverged. skill.

Xiang Jiuke thought, choosing a day would be better than bumping into it, and it just so happened that the two of them had nothing to do today, so they could cook a rich lunch and let Feng Xian taste his craft.

"Okay, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Feng Xian rubbed Xiang Jiuke's hand around his waist.

"Then let's go to the supermarket later? There are no ingredients in the refrigerator." Xiang Jiuke said.

"Okay." Feng Xian agreed, turned off the fire, and brought breakfast to the dining table.

After breakfast, Xiang Jiuke changed out of his pajamas, and deliberately wore the same color as Fengxian.If you don't look carefully, it's like wearing a couple outfit.

Driving a small eDonkey, the two arrived at the supermarket near their home. Feng Xian pushed a shopping cart at the entrance of the supermarket.

Xiang Jiuke walked in front, and Feng Xian followed behind pushing the shopping cart. He kept throwing things into the shopping cart while saying, "This one... this one..."

Before reaching the food section, the shopping cart was almost full of daily necessities.

Xiang Jiuke takes double copies of everything, and the picture shows a couple's model.

Xiang Jiuke pulled the front of the shopping cart and controlled the direction of the shopping cart. The two finally reached the food area, "Three dishes, one soup, and then a dessert, what do you think?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The person in charge of eating is not qualified to make demands, not to mention that Feng Xian is not very picky about food, as long as it is made by Xiang Jiuke, he likes it.

Xiang Jiuke was confident, he picked and picked all the way, and threw a lot of vegetables and fruits into the shopping cart, and the shopping cart was stuffed to the brim.

Satisfied, Xiang Jiuke hummed a little song and walked ahead.

When it came time to pay, it was Xiang Jiuke who took the initiative to pay.

Feng Xian didn't pay, so he used his strength to resist, and he carried two bags of three big bags by himself.

The two bags Feng Xian took were the heavier ones, and he said to Jiu Ke with some distress, "Will it be heavy? We can take two trips."

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Xian secretly used a little magic, and Breeze held the shopping bag, which reduced a lot of weight, so it wasn't too heavy to hold.

In Xiang Jiuke's eyes, Feng Xian's behavior, her boyfriend's strength is MAX, undoubtedly, his heart has been captured again.

Two grown men, together with three big bags of newly purchased items, are considered a bitter little eDonkey.

Fortunately, the little eDonkey was very powerful and did not stop cooking halfway.

After successfully moving three bags of items home, he said to Jiu Ke, "Fengxian, put away your daily necessities. I'll go to the kitchen to cook first."

"Okay, do you want to change your things too?" Feng Xian asked.

"Well, you put the old one on the living room table, I'll collect it later." After talking to Xiang Jiuke, he took the shopping bag into the kitchen.

The two are doing their own things, and they can't be harmonious for a while.

Three days was enough for Fengxian to know where most of Xiang Jiuke's items were placed, and he put them away one by one. Hearing the ping-pong-pong movement from the kitchen, he felt that life was peaceful and good.

Fengxian's movements were faster than Xiang Jiuke's. After he had arranged everything, Xiang Jiuke was still busy in the kitchen.

"Do you need my help?" Feng Xian poked his head out from the kitchen door.

"Will you help me wash the vegetables?" Xiang Jiuke arranged.

Feng Xian entered the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and started washing vegetables.

The two of them were in the kitchen, they glanced at Jiu Ke at Feng Xian, then at the pot in his hand, and suddenly laughed, "We're like an old married couple."

"We are an old husband and wife." Feng Xian answered the words naturally.

"We've only been together for five days, how can we be an old couple." Xiang Jiuke said, shaking the pot.

Feng Xian lowered his head to wash the vegetables, and when he heard Xiang Jiuke say that, he smiled without saying a word.

Xiang Jiuke's actions were quite fast, and he prepared three dishes and one soup in an hour and a half. Even the desserts were already frozen in the refrigerator.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other, and Xiang Jiuke watched Feng Xian move his chopsticks expectantly.

Feng Xian moved his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and put it in his mouth, "Mm~ it's delicious."

"Really?" Xiang Jiuke's eyes shined.

"Really." Feng Xian picked up another rib with his own chopsticks, and fed it to Xiang Jiuke.

Xiang Jiuke chewed carefully, then spit out the bones, and gave himself a compliment without restraint, "You are worthy of me."

After the two of them finished their meal, Feng Xian took over the job of washing the dishes, Xiang Jiuke first found a cardboard box for the old things on the coffee table, and then lay down on the sofa and checked his phone.

After Feng Xian finished washing the dishes, he remembered the script of the radio drama. It would be better to finish the task earlier.

"Jiuke, I'm going to the recording studio to record first."

"Well, let's go." Xiang Jiuke turned over.

Feng Xian went into the recording room, and it lasted two hours, during which time he didn't come out.

Xiang Jiuke, who finished swiping his phone, took a nap on the sofa for an hour before getting up from the sofa. Curious, he walked to the door of the recording room and secretly opened the door.

Feng Xian is playing a play with someone, and there are bursts of panting from the other side.

As soon as Xiang Jiuke heard it, he couldn't stay outside the door anymore, and he slipped into the recording room.

The other party continued to pant, and panted very seriously.

Feng Xian listened to Jiao Pan expressionlessly.

Xiang Jiuke noticed Feng Xian's expression, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Fengxian noticed Xiang Jiuke from the corner of his eye, he turned his head, looked at Xiang Jiuke and smiled slightly, and then said to the actor: "Pause for a moment, my lover has something to ask me."

"Okay." The person playing with Fengxian is indeed a professional CV, and he can take it in and out easily.

Feng Xian turned off the microphone, "Why did you come in?"

Xiang Jiuke squinted at the computer screen, raised his eyebrows again, and said "I want an explanation" all over his face.

Feng Xianmiao understood Xiang Jiuke's meaning, and he explained: "I'm playing against each other."

"I know you're playing against each other, but I didn't see this scene in the script before." Xiang Jiuke was puzzled.

Feng Xian took out the script, turned to that page and pointed it out to him, "Here, the male second heard the male lead Shou calling the male lead's name in the bathroom to insult himself, and then retreated sadly."

"That's it..." Xiang Jiuke was embarrassed for a while because he misunderstood the other party. He didn't expect that there was only one sentence in the script, but the actual dubbing was so beautiful.

"Idiot." Fengxian cupped Xiang Jiuke's face with both hands, and kissed his lips, "Does Jiuke not believe me?"

"Xin, I completely believe in you." Xiang Jiuke immediately expressed his loyalty, "I just..."

"I understand." Feng Xian hugged Xiang Jiuke, taking a breath on his neck.

Xiang Jiuke quietly leaned into his arms and hugged him back.

Finally, accompanied by Xiang Jiuke, Feng Xian finished recording this scene.

The author has something to say: The Widow King is in love! ohhhhhhhhhhh!

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