I didn't save any more food today

After Chen Yan and Wei Chengfeng hung up the phone, they looked around at the brand-new house, feeling a sense of accomplishment in their hearts.

After working for a long time, Chen Yan smelled the sweat on his body, frowned uncomfortably, then smiled slightly at Yin Chou, who was lying dead on the sofa,

"I'll take a shower first, and I'll go shopping later."

Yin Chou raised her head when she heard the words, saw him turn around, and quickly raised Erkang's hand: "Hey, take me with you in the shower!"

While packing up and changing clothes, Chen Yan refused without raising his head: "There is a bathroom on the second floor, go there and wash."

Yin Chou jumped up like a carp, approached with a shameless face, and said with a smile: "I don't mind taking a mandarin duck bath, everyone is a man, what are you afraid of!"

Chen Yan took a pair of casual trousers from the closet, his eyes fell on a row of hangers next door, a little vacillating: "But I don't mind."

Yin Chou glanced sharply at the all-white shirts, which filled a closet, and his eyes widened immediately. He stepped forward and squeezed to Chen Yan's side, making sure he read it right, and looked at Chen Yan in surprise:

"Why are your clothes all white shirts? Wearing them every day won't make you feel tired?"

Chen Yan casually picked out the clothes, "What's so tiring, each of them is different, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Yinchou was a little unbelieving, so she immediately checked one by one. There are loose, slim, elegant, cool, casual, serious, serious, and sexy styles. Even the details have their own merits. The ones with narrow sleeves, the ones with narrow waists, and the ones printed with various embroidery and patterns.

He looked at Chen Yan with bright eyes, "I didn't see that you are still a hidden hero, just these shirts, you have been working for a few years, and the salary is not enough, right?"

The corner of Chen Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "It's just using the family's money, it's not something to show off."

"Hey, isn't your family's money yours? There's no need to divide it so clearly. If you have the ability to make yourself live better, why don't you do it? But then again, why are your shirts all white?"

"Because I like it."

"I can't tell you're still in love." Yin Chou made a joke, then asked again:

"Then why don't you just buy a house, why rent a house?"

Chen Yan didn't answer him, but took out a casual shirt, put it on his body for comparison, and asked him:

"How about this one?"

Yin Chou's attention was diverted in an instant. His eyes fell on the shirt. The shirt is overall slim, and the details are praised. There is a black flower embroidered on the chest on the left side, which is especially suitable for Chen Yan's temperament.but……

"Aren't you still cooking today? Don't you feel bad when you wear this to cook?"

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then this one is not bad?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the door of the cupboard, picked out his underwear with his clothes in his arms, and said:

"Don't worry, I won't drip oil on my body when I cook."

Yin Chou didn't pay attention to his words, but secretly glanced at his inner wardrobe, and then she couldn't help laughing and leaning forward and backward:

"I didn't expect you to be quite coquettish, even wearing underwear so sexy!"

Chen Yan was not embarrassed, got up with his clothes in his arms, and smiled gracefully at him without showing his teeth:

"I like it, are you not convinced?"

"Hahahahahahahahaha, I am convinced, I am willing to bow down! Haha, I finally know what a gentle scum is!"

Chen Yan glared at him angrily: "What kind of gentle scum, this is food, sex, sex, and I don't even know how to use idioms, so be careful to be scolded and die sooner."

Yin Chou's laughter stopped abruptly, he slowly closed his wide mouth, touched his nose, and asked:

"Then you don't have a boyfriend now, how can you solve the problem of eating, sex, and sex?"

Chen Yan looked at him and narrowed his eyes, "Isn't there one in front of me?"

Yin Chou jumped back in fright, "Hey, don't think about me, I like women!"

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you homophobic?"

Yin Chou quickly waved her hand: "No, no, no, Wei Xiaofeng is the same, how can I be good brothers with him if I am afraid of the same!"

"Then are you disgusted?"

"how come!"

Chen Yan approached slowly, looking at him with an ambiguous expression: "So what if we try it, aren't you famous, have you never tried it with a man, aren't you curious?"

Yin Chou backed away step by step, his forehead was sweating non-stop, his mind was almost unable to turn, he stared blankly at Chen Yan's face in front of him, and said with his tongue out:

"...but...but...but aren't you 0, I...I can't be hard on men."

Chen Yan chuckled softly, making Yinchou's whole body go numb, watching his eyes without blinking, and listening to him say in a gentle tone:

"Who told you that I was 0, I didn't tell you that I was 1."

Yinchou's scalp was numb, she couldn't help holding her breath, her face was flushed, and her mind went blank.

Chen Yan's face slowly pressed down, "Try it with me, it will make you comfortable."

Yin Chou stared at his gradually enlarged face, and just when she couldn't breathe, her eyes suddenly lit up, Chen Yan walked away, stood not far from him and smiled meaningfully:

"Just kidding."

Yinchou looked at his back as he turned away, thinking of resting on the sofa for a while, but found that her legs were completely limp.