My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

In the evening, after finishing the last operation, Tang Huang dragged his exhausted body back home. Seeing that the light at the door was not on, his heart skipped a beat. Then he took out the key and opened the door, thinking that Mu Yang should When I walked away and felt extremely lost, I suddenly saw candles and dinner on the dining table not far away.

As for Mu Yang, who appeared from nowhere, suddenly hugged him tightly from behind, first pressed a wet kiss on his porcelain white neck, and then said excitedly.

"Honey, welcome home."

Tang Huang took away Mu Yang's hand around his waist, turned around, faced him, and asked again.

"You prepared it all?"

"Of course, I've been preparing for most of the day."

Mu Yang took Tang Huang's hand, led him to the dining table, and helped him take off his suit jacket.

Tang Huang opened the seat and sat down. Mu Yang, who had hung up his suit, came across to him when he saw this, and said to him expectantly.

"Brother Tanghuang, hurry up and taste it, this is my first time frying steak."

Tang Huang raised his eyelids, glanced at Mu Yang, then picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece of steak, ate it in his mouth, and then frowned, Mu Yang held his breath nervously, Seeing that Emperor Tang didn't speak, he swallowed expressionlessly, and asked again hastily.

"Does it taste okay?"

"Ah."

Mu Yang dubiously cut a piece of steak in front of him, but just ate it in his mouth, and immediately spit it out.

After all, the taste is really strange. Instead of having a salty taste, it has a hint of sweetness, accompanied by a bitter burnt taste, which is extremely unpalatable.

Mu Yang put down the knife and fork in frustration, got up and turned on the light, and said to Tang Huang who was still eating.

"Forget it, Brother Tang Huang, you'd better not eat it, I seem to have put in the wrong seasoning."

"It's okay, the taste is not so hard to swallow."

"You'd better not force yourself, if you eat badly, it will not be worth the loss."

Mu Yang picked up the steak in front of Emperor Tang, dumped it into the trash can, and then blew out the candle.

The atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet.

Mu Yang regrets it very much now, if he knew it earlier, he would have ordered takeaway, anyway, he would have the same effect when he puts it on the plate himself, but when Mu Yang was in a trance, Tang Huang suddenly got up and walked over, rolled up his sleeves skillfully, Putting on the apron, he opened the refrigerator, looked at Mu Yang again, and asked.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right."

After all, he has no appetite at all now.

Tang Huang didn't ask him any more and started preparing dinner.

At this time, Tuanzi also ran over, rubbing against Tang Huang's legs non-stop, Tang Huang was slightly taken aback, and asked again.

"You brought the dumpling too?"

Mu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he asked nervously.

"Don't you like dumplings?"

"No."

Seeing Tang Huang's denial, Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the dining chair dejectedly, staring at the smoking candle in frustration.

Tang Huang naturally also noticed his loss, so he asked again.

"Could you crack some eggs for me? I'll use them."

Seeing this, Mu Yang got up from the chair, walked over quickly, and took the glass bowl and eggs from Tang Huang's hand. As a result, he accidentally beat the eggs with too much force, and the eggs fell into the bowl with broken shells. In the bowl, seeing this, Mu Yang quickly picked up the eggshells with chopsticks, and Tang Huang who was at the side saw it, and said again.

"You don't need to pick it, I'll just filter it later."

Mu Yang beat the egg, then stirred it up, and gave it to Tang Huang. Seeing that Tang Huang used a strainer to filter the egg liquid, he asked dejectedly.

"Brother Tanghuang, am I useless?"

"Who said that?"

"I can't even cook."

"Isn't there me?"

Mu Yang's pupils widened in shock in an instant, but Tang Huang didn't notice anything wrong with what he said, poured some whipped cream into the filtered egg liquid, and continued to whip.

Mu Yang, on the other hand, looked flattered. After all, Tang Huang's implication was that even if he didn't know how to cook, it didn't matter. He was here, and he could cook for himself. It sounded like In general confession.

But in fact, Tang Huang never confessed to him, and he was chasing him from the beginning to the end.

But if this is the case now, then he is willing to chase Tang Huang for nothing for the rest of his life.

When Mu Yang was lost in thought, a pungent smell suddenly hit him again. Mu Yang knew what was going on, so he quickly caught the dumpling that came out of the litter box.Sure enough, it had cake on its fur again.

Therefore, although long-haired cats are soft and comfortable to the touch, they still have disadvantages, such as now.

Mu Yang hurriedly carried the dumpling into the bathroom, took out the special tub for it, and helped it take a bath.

Fortunately, the dumpling is not like Garfield, who hates bathing so much. He just yelled a few curses and struggled symbolically a few times. Mu Yang thought it had compromised, but the dumpling caught off guard and bit his finger. Mu Yang felt the pain, and quickly grabbed the nape of its neck and tore it away, then flicked the tip of its nose, warning.

"Little beauty, you still bite me, don't you? Next time you dare to touch your papa on your hair, I will shave it for you."

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, he was bitten again by the dumpling, but the dumpling didn't use much force at all, so only two shallow tooth marks were left.

Because he just took a shower a few days ago, Mu Yang simply cleaned it up, then wrapped him in a blanket, and carried him out of the bathroom.

Now that Tuanzi has finished taking a bath, the whole cat is a little smaller, with two beautiful big watery eyes, it looks a little pitiful for no reason.

Mu Yang sat on the sofa, and while patiently brushing its fur, he yelled.

"You said I didn't bully you, why did you show such a pitiful expression?"

At this time, Tang Huang, who was serving dishes on the table not far away, also said to him.

"Come over to eat after helping the dumplings."

"Brother Tanghuang, I need your help."

"what happened?"

Tang Huang untied his apron, and walked over with some doubts.

"Tuanzi doesn't like hair blowing, I can't do it alone."

After all, every time she blows her hair, Tuanzi goes crazy, desperately blowing the hair dryer. Mu Yang also bought a dryer for pets, but for Tuanzi, that kind of thing seems to be more terrifying than a hair dryer, and it cannot be used all the time. If it gets wet, send it to the pet store immediately.

"Then I'll try."

Tang Huang plugged in the hair dryer, adjusted the wind to the minimum, and then moved closer to Tuanzi a little bit. When he reached a distance that he could accept, he stopped moving forward and patiently helped him blow hair. Tuanzi was surprisingly obedient this time. , and even took the initiative to lean forward and arch into Tang Huang's arms.