Huang Yi didn't notice that he was being moved, and fell asleep until 03:30, Meng Qingfan's legs were already crushed and he lost consciousness.

Huang Yi dazedly rubbed against each other, and just slightly raised his head and the tip of his nose touched the warm skin. When he regained consciousness, when he realized that he was sleeping in Meng Qingfan's arms, his white jade-like pinnae suddenly turned red. .

"Are you awake?" Sensing the movement of the person in her arms, Meng Qingfan slowly moved her stiff limbs.

Embarrassed, Huang Yi quickly got up and stood aside, keeping his eyes on the ground.

Meng Qingfan stood up slowly while supporting the table and seat, his legs immediately felt like countless ants had crawled into his legs, and the numb pain was transmitted to his nerve center clearly in an instant.

Huang Yi quickly supported Meng Qingfan, who was standing unsteadily, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Let me press it for you."

Meng Qingfan half-jokingly said: "If this leg is crippled, you will be responsible."

Huang Yi blushed dripping blood, carefully helped Meng Qingfan to the sofa and sat down, dutifully acted as a little daughter-in-law, and skillfully pressed Meng Qingfan's lap.

"The stewed noodles that day contained noodles, fungus, bamboo shoots, pork, Coprinus comatus, coriander, and crushed peanuts. You have eaten noodles, pork, bamboo shoots, coriander, and fungus before, which means that the food you may be allergic to is chicken legs. Mushrooms or peanuts."

Since he was going to the supermarket soon, Meng Qingfan took this spare time to think about the foods that Huang Yi might be allergic to.

"Fungus I can eat."

When he was in the orphanage, Sadako and he had fried pork with king oyster mushrooms, and he was fine after eating the mushrooms and rapeseed at noon.

"Have you ever eaten peanuts before?" Meng Qingfan asked.

Huang Yi thought about it carefully. When he was in the spiritual realm, he rarely studied dried fruits when he studied ingredients. As for peanuts...he really didn't seem to have eaten them.

Huang Yi shook his head and said, "No."

Meng Qingfan pulled up Huang Yi who was squatting and said, "Then let's go to the supermarket today to pick up the food you have eaten, and when the inspection results come out tomorrow, I will buy what you want to eat."

"Ah."

Meng Qingfan smiled slightly, leaned sideways on Huang Yi's thin shoulder, and said with emotion: "That's great."

Although Huang Yi didn't know what Meng Qingfan was talking about, it was great, but at this moment he also felt that it was great.

At 05:30, Meng Qingfan stretched her waist and stood up from the boss chair, moved her limbs and walked to Huang Yi's side and said, "Go home."

Huang Yi closed the book in his hand and put it aside, looked at the neat desk and nodded with a smile.

The two entered the supermarket, and Meng Qingfan pulled a shopping cart and followed Huang Yi, like a book boy.

Huang Yi didn't even glance at the snack area, and went straight to the vegetable and fruit area. The aroma of melons and fruits mixed together like a sweet drink exuding a faint aroma.

Large golden mangoes are lying on the shelf with an attractive color.

Huang Yi picked two of them and raised them in his hands and asked the person next to him excitedly, "Do you hate sweets?"

Looking at Huang Yi's smiling face, Meng Qingfan didn't like the three words, but took the mango in his hand and nodded.

Huang Yi happily turned around and walked to the blueberry shelf, picked out a few carefully and put them in the shopping cart with satisfaction.

Meng Qingfan quietly followed Huang Yi, and occasionally Huang Yi would turn around and ask him a few words, a strange feeling gradually emerged in Meng Qingfan's heart, does Huang Yi look like a son?It seems... not like...

It didn't take long for the shopping cart to be half full of food, and there were also troublesome foods that Meng Qingfan would hardly eat, such as crabs and crayfish.

Huang Yi saw Meng Qingfan staring at the crab and crayfish, and quickly explained: "I'll make it for you, it's no trouble, I made it delicious, really!"

Meng Qingfan pinched Huang Yi's face amusedly and pushed the shopping cart to the cashier to check out, and the two returned home with a big bag in each hand.

Meng Qingfan took off his coat and spread it out on the sofa, not wanting to move anymore. In the past, every time he came back from get off work, he would lay his body on the sofa for half an hour, and then call to order takeaway. Every day was basically like a copy.

Huang Yi held half a glass of lemonade and handed it to Meng Qingfan, then reached out and pinched his lower back a few times, and asked, "What do you want to eat? You can order food."

Meng Qingfan sat up and drank the water in the glass, leaned back on the sofa and turned to look at the people around him, saying: "You are doing well."

Huang Yi cheerfully hugged Meng Qingfan and got up and walked to the kitchen. Later, Meng Qingfan thought, it was probably because of this little unconscious gesture and his unconscious connivance that gradually changed the relationship between the two of them.

Meng Qingfan's kitchen is well-equipped, but it has never been used before Huang Yi's arrival, and it is still the same as it was when I bought it.

Not long after, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen. Meng Qingfan got up and walked towards the kitchen, leaning on the door frame and watching the busy people inside, his heart was filled with unknown objects for a moment. Later he knew, he didn't know The famous thing turns out to be love.

Huang Yi waved to Meng Qingfan with a small plate and a small spoon in his hand, then shook the things in his hand.

"Try it and see if you like it?" Huang Yi looked at Meng Qingfan with bright eyes, full of anticipation.

The thing in the small spoon was crab roe. Meng Qingfan opened his mouth to squeeze the thing into his mouth, and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him. The original fishy and salty smell of the seafood was gone, replaced by a thick and rich fragrance, which was different from before. Everything I've eaten is completely different.

"How do you do it?" Meng Qingfan asked curiously, he couldn't wait to enjoy today's dinner.

Huang Yi smiled triumphantly, "Secret!"

The expression on Meng Qingfan's face was exceptionally gentle, she smiled and scratched Huang Yi's itchy flesh, Huang Yi was being chased all over the kitchen holding a spoon.

"Stop playing... haha... the rice, the rice is going to be mushy." Huang Yi said pantingly with a blushing face and a smile.

Meng Qingfan pinched the back of his neck lightly before giving up. Huang Yi didn't cook many dishes, one cold dish, two hot dishes, and one soup, but all of them were very delicate, as if they were sold in a big restaurant outside. like.

"I don't have to make such a beautiful meal at home." Meng Qingfan walked in front with a plate of crabs.

"No, that's how you think I'm great." Huang Yi said childishly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't look good, you'll already know that you're powerful just by smelling the scent." Meng Qingfan exaggeratedly slapped the scent of the crab with his hand, like a drug addict seeing white flour.

Huang Yi on the side laughed loudly, put down the things in his hand and returned to the kitchen to turn down the heat of the stew.

Meng Qingfan picked up a crab with great appetite and was about to start working left and right, but Huang Yi intercepted him halfway.

"I'll do it, you eat the other ones first, and it will be fine soon."

Meng Qingfan's heart warmed up, and he began to eat other dishes. Huang Yi's cooking skills can definitely surpass the five-star chefs in big restaurants, and his cooking skills are all things he has never seen before.

Huang Yi made one crab with three strokes, five and two, then pushed the plate to Meng Qingfan, and took another one to start making. By the time Meng Qingfan finished eating the first one, there were already more crabs on the plate. one.

"Don't mess with me, eat by yourself first." Meng Qingfan looked at the person opposite and said softly.

Huang Yi nodded obediently and began to eat stuffily. The food bought outside is still not as delicious as the one he made himself. Every time he eats outside food, he always feels a little lacking.

When the two of them were about to eat, Huang Yi went to the kitchen to bring out the soup that was simmering on a low fire. When the lid was opened, the rich aroma instantly spread throughout the restaurant.

Huang Yi took the small bowl in front of Meng Qingfan and filled a bowl for him, and filled another bowl for himself.

Meng Qingfan stared curiously at the soup in the bowl, obviously there were no other ingredients other than soup, not even a little seasoning, but the soup gave off such a fragrant smell.

"Secret!" Before Meng Qingfan asked Huang Yi, he leisurely spit out two words, and the two looked at each other and laughed silently.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Meng Qingfan directly took out another pillow from the gable in the closet. After what happened that night, he couldn't feel at ease if Huang Yi was to sleep alone again.

When Huang Yi was standing at the door of Meng Qingfan's bedroom with a pillow in his arms, he saw the extra pillow on the bed, and walked over happily with a heartbeat.

"Sleep with me from now on, I'm worried." Meng Qingfan looked at Huang Yi and said seriously.

Huang Yi didn't hide his joy this time at all, with a bright smile on his face, the sparkle in his moist eyes shook Meng Qingfan's eyes, and sneaked into Meng Qingfan's heart.

"Well, good!"

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