Party A to death

Ying Feng was a little distracted by the kiss, his face was flushed, he felt that today was probably another day to eat him first, but after kissing for a long time, Xu Shiyun suddenly let go of him, and then patted him on the head.

Ying Feng was dumbfounded, what kind of routine is this?

"The vegetables are cold." Xu Shiyun glanced at the pitiful vegetables in the pot which had lost all heat.

Ying Feng really couldn't figure out Xu Shiyun, subconsciously licked the rosy lips that were kissed, Xu Shiyun's eyes darkened, and he patted his ass: "Don't seduce me."

"Obviously you came to flirt with me, but it's my fault instead." Ying Feng was not convinced, and stopped as soon as he said, but he continued to cook vegetables honestly.

The green vegetables that were cold and reheated were a bit unsatisfactory, and there was a pervert harassing behind, Ying Feng's last dish of green vegetables didn't look good, but it still smelled good.

Curry mutton stewed bean curd sticks, sweet and sour pork ribs, green vegetables choked with garlic, and a pot of steaming lotus root bone soup. Xu Shiyun had already eaten some in the restaurant before coming here, but now smelling the aroma of vegetables, he was a little hungry again. The important thing is, looking at Ying Feng's expectant face, he really can't say what he has already eaten.

Xu Shiyun picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and Ying Feng's eyes almost followed his action of picking up the vegetables. After knowing that he had eaten it, he asked nervously, "Is it delicious?"

The sweetness and sourness are moderate, and it just relieves the greasy taste of the meat. Xu Shiyun couldn't help but pick up another piece: "I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good." In the past few years, he lived outside by himself, either eating instant noodles or taking out, and it was greasy outside. The greasy dishes are already tired.

Ying Feng proudly said: "When I was young, my dream was to be a chef."

Ying Feng served another bowl of soup to Xu Shiyun: "Drink a bowl of hot soup. I'm actually very happy that you can come today. It's too difficult to cook alone. It's hard to buy food when there's too little food. If there's too much food, it's hard to eat. If two people , when you eat, you can have someone to talk to, and there are people who eat the food you cook yourself, so it will be more delicious."

Xu Shiyun blinked: "Are you implying that I will wash the dishes later?"

Ying Feng was actually looking forward to hearing another answer, such as living together, but now it seems that Xu Shiyun didn't get it.

Ying Feng also felt that he was too impatient, so he tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, I hate washing dishes the most."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the background sound was the lingering love words of the hero and heroine in the TV series, and the dishes on the table were steaming, without using pen and ink, they outlined a warm picture.

When he was young, Xu Shiyun's parents were busy making money and had no time to take care of him. At that time, Xu Shiyun felt resentment in his heart. When he grew up, he understood the hardships of his parents, and still loved them very much, but he always felt a sense of alienation when getting along. Sometimes the gap of years cannot be resolved with a word of love, and the gap of time cannot be bridged by anyone.

Although he has received little family care since he was a child, Xu Shiyun has always looked forward to his family in his heart. This can be seen from the type of Xu Shiyun he likes. He has always preferred boys who look pure and sunny.

In the past, when Xu Shiyun met Ye Lincheng, he thought he had found the right person, but later he found out that he was wrong.

Now, he met Ying Feng, but he found that he was still wrong...

How could he not hear what Ying Feng said just now...

"Xu Shiyun?" Ying Feng called Xu Shiyun a few times in a row before pulling back his thoughts, "What's the matter with you? Just say it if you don't want to wash the dishes."

"Of course not, it's just that your food reminds me of the past."

"..." Xu Shiyun was thinking about things at home, but Ying Feng was really thinking about it. Could it be that Xu Shiyun's ex or first love is also good at cooking?Mistake!Thinking of this, Ying Feng quickly changed the topic.

The two chatted and talked about work again, Ying Feng suddenly wanted to discover a new world and said: "Do you still remember the annoying straight man design I told you?"

Xu Shiyun wanted to cover his head, but he still pretended not to know and asked, "Remember."

"Recently, I dealt with him according to what you said, and he was really polite to me."

Xu Shiyun asked dumbfoundedly: "You really didn't expect that your attitude towards Party B would be... very beating?"

"I know."

"..."

"But there's nothing I can do about it." Ying Feng took a sip of the soup and said, "When I first arrived in Henghua, my position was low, my face was soft, I was easy to talk, and I was often bullied. Even Party B would ride on me and dominate me. Later, the manager who took me found out, scolded me, and then taught me how to be a qualified party A. I learned all the routines from my manager, and found that it worked. I just need to let him know. Beat it or not?"

"..." Who the hell is this so misleading, Xu Shiyun now feels that someone has led Ying Feng to the wrong.

After the two of them finished their meal, Xu Shiyun really went to wash the dishes as promised. He raised his sleeves, revealing a pair of slender and thin wrists.

Ying Feng's nympho and explicit eyes lingered unscrupulously on Xu Shiyun's body, from the sexy fingers to the wrist, from the wrist to the strong arm wrapped in clothes, and then up to the handsome profile.

Xu Shiyun asked: "Are you looking at me to take off my clothes?"

Ying Feng groaned and hugged her up, her hands slid back and forth dishonestly: "No, I really want to take your clothes off."

The little white rabbit is throwing a fit again.

Xu Shiyun could only playfully touch Ying Feng's face with the back of his hand that was not stained with detergent foam, but he still accidentally drew a cat face on Ying Feng's face, Ying Feng let out a scream, and buried his head in Xu Shiyun's body wipe.

"Do you think I'm a rag?" She wiped her saliva last time, and now she wipes her face again.

The more Ying Feng rubbed, the more Xu Shiyun rubbed foam on his body. The two of them quarreled from the kitchen to the living room. The TV show happened to show the heroine scolding the heroine. That contemptuous face was printed all over the screen, as if they were also despising this Two childish ghosts.

It wasn't until the end that Ying Feng's hair was messed up and his clothes were dirty, so Xu Shiyun let him go and went back to wash the dishes. Now Ying Feng learned how to behave, and instead of making trouble with Xu Shiyun, he just stood by the side like a little girl The supervisor, while supervising the work, chattered at the same time.

"Hey, don't be lazy, wash up."

"The bowl is still a little dirty, you can wash it again."

"This plate is still water-stained, it hasn't been wiped dry"

"This is a custom-made high-end ceramic bowl, it's precious!"

"..." Xu Shiyun never imagined that no matter how much he washed the dishes, the feeling of Party A and Party B would be revealed.

Xu Shiyun picked up a bowl, pointed the logo on the side of the bowl at Ying Feng: "That's it? High-end order?"

I saw Chengda's LOGO printed on the bowl.

Ying Feng blushed and said without panting: "That's right, the ones made by the company have already been delivered, and the out-of-prints must be valuable, I didn't lie to you."

"You little fool."

"It's not as good as your foolishness."

Xu Shiyun was stunned, the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Fortunately, Ying Feng didn't notice his abnormality, but said lazily: "I'm going to watch a movie, take it easy."

Calling Xu Shiyun put Ying Feng in a good mood, he almost left the kitchen happily, and then looked for the previous Resident Evil on the Internet TV to supplement the drama.

Xu Shiyun was glad that Ying Feng had left, he lowered his head and stared at the floating foam in a daze.

"Are you alright?" Ying Feng was a little scared when he saw the terrifying scene, so he couldn't help urging Xu Shiyun.

Hearing Ying Feng's urging, Xu Shiyun had to face the reality. He took off the apron slowly, and saw the LOGO on it, and suddenly couldn't help laughing. Speaking of it, he remembered that the material design of these aprons seemed to be in his It was completed by other designs under the supervision. At that time, he probably did not expect that one day he would stand at Ying Feng's house wearing this apron.

Ying Feng thought he was dawdling, so he ran into the kitchen to arrest him, only to see Xu Shiyun giggling alone.

Xu Shiyun asked in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

"This LOGO is really interesting."

The real estate company loves to give away small things during events, such as cups, bowls, keychains, umbrellas, aprons, etc. Ying Feng is in this business, so naturally there are these things piled up at home.

"Then are you interested in this?" Ying Feng smiled mischievously, stepped forward to hold Xu Shiyun's hand, and slowly put it in his mouth, licking Xu Shiyun's fingers with his tongue.

Ying Feng raised his eyelids slightly, under the trembling eyelashes, there was a trace of playfulness hidden in the soul-stirring eyes.

Xu Shiyun stared at Ying Feng with his black eyes, and let Ying Feng lick his fingers, his dormant desire was gradually awakened, and he whispered in Ying Feng's ear in a hoarse voice, "Lick it wet."

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The next day, Xu Shiyun was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone. He touched it for a long time before he found it, and then connected the call.

Ying Feng on the side muttered: "Who, it's so annoying early in the morning." After complaining, Ying Feng turned over and huddled under the quilt to continue sleeping.

Du Mingyuan on the other end of the phone was startled when he heard a man's voice from Xu Shiyun's side suddenly: "Be reasonable, it's already 11 o'clock."

Xu Shiyun coughed lightly, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Go to Chengda for a meeting tomorrow, please don't ask for leave and don't be late."