Star system feeding plan

Lin Anjing was tearing the white fungus in the kitchen, he always felt that Yan Hao was a little angry these two days, and he would be cold-eyed at him every now and then.

He is also used to being enslaved, and when he sees a man staring, he will subconsciously think about whether he has done something wrong to make the man unhappy.

In fact, he didn't need it at all, Yan Hao had an evil fire in his heart, and it was burning vigorously but he couldn't get it to vent.

Commonly known as - being held back.

What are you holding back?What else could it be, seeing Lin Anjing wandering in front of him every day, but he couldn't do anything except grab and nibble and touch him, so he was very irritable.

Irritable but can't really be cruel.

Firstly, the two of them have no experience in skin-to-skin dating, and secondly, he doesn't want to scare Lin Anjing, so what if they run away?

After consulting the "consultant" Yan Rui, the man suppressed the anger that had burned to the root of his hair.This is also the reason why men now sometimes show some anger when they look at Lin Anjing. The problem is, although his evil fire has been suppressed, every time he sees Lin Anjing, various pornographic and violent images will always appear in his mind. Naturally, Lin Anjing would notice that the gaze from his eyes was too hot, so hot that the young man felt that Yan Hao was offended.

Is this a big misunderstanding?

Calculate!

After opening the soaked white fungus and putting it aside, he took the purple potato and peeled it. Lin Anjing sighed, feeling that he was being forced, but his subordinates moved very quickly.

The last time the little fat boy told himself that the system had rewarded him with the knife skill, it was the first time he tried to cut something by himself. Not to mention, the feeling of holding the kitchen knife in his hand was different. Let him divide the complete purple sweet potato into small pieces of equal size.

The chef at the side couldn't help but praised: "Mr. Lin's knife skills are very good."

Lin Anjing laughed dryly. Did he say that it was because he opened the hook, so his knife skills were better?

Putting the white fungus into the soup pot and adding water, Lin Anjing looked at the watch that Yan Hao and Lin Mengmeng were wearing on his wrist, turned his face and asked, "Is it enough to stew for an hour?"

The chef nodded and pointed to the rock sugar on the table, "I saw that your white fungus was torn into small pieces. It will be more delicious if you put some rock sugar in it and stew the rest of the white fungus after stewing. Just put it together with the purple sweet potato." Put it on, and simmer for another half an hour on medium heat."

Lin Anjing nodded and put rock sugar into the pot. He remembered that men like sweets very much. He drank two big bowls of the small glutinous rice balls he made last time.

While waiting for the sweet soup to be stewed, Lin Anjing went back to the bedroom to take a shower. Even though he had already taken a shower when he came back, his body still smelled of oily smoke after cooking, which he was not used to.

The little chubby boy was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming in, he immediately asked sweetly, "Dad, are you cooking something delicious?"

"You are so fat and still eat, you little snack. Dad, go take a shower, and play with your phone less." Walking over to pinch his nose, Lin Anjing glanced at the screen of the phone and found that his son was playing a decryption game. He was instantly stressed. .

"Mengmeng, you're only three years old, do you know?" Lin Mengmeng's IQ is too high. The problem is that this situation has already been suspected by outsiders. Do you have to tell others that his son is a child prodigy?Think about those child prodigies who went to college at the age of eleven or twelve... Lin Anjing frowned, he still hoped that his precious son would have an ordinary childhood.

The little fat boy sat on the bed with his short legs spread apart, and looked at Lin Anjing with his face half upturned, with doubts in his eyes.

"Dad, I know I'm three years old. You've been emphasizing this recently, and dad, don't you think I've grown taller?" The little pink mouth pouted slightly with dissatisfaction and complained: "Dad, you haven't seen me for a few days. Measure my height, and I'm already over that line." After speaking, he pointed at the child's height card that was placed aside, looking very annoyed.

Lin Anjing turned his head to look, and found that he had drawn a thick red line on the height card where he originally was 70 cm.

"Yo, two centimeters longer?" Picked him up from the bed and put him next to the height card for a look, not to mention that he was really tall.

"Yeah, I used to exercise with Uncle Yan when Dad was away, and I can run for 5 minutes now!" Rootless little finger opened and shook towards Lin Anjing, the little fat boy looked at him with a smile, "And Uncle Yan Said, I will be sent to the best kindergarten in the future, there are many children who are similar to me, don’t the children in Dad’s kindergarten pee their pants and cry?”

In his cognition, a kindergarten is a gathering place for a group of living creatures, which is really not suitable for him. After all, he is also an advanced intelligent system, let alone a kindergarten. Even junior high school textbooks are a piece of cake for him, but Lin Anjing said that he wanted him to live the life of an ordinary child, even if he had a father who was a celebrity, he couldn't ignore his child's education.

His intelligence is limited to the data that comes with the system, and it is best to get along with each other face to face. Lin Anjing doesn't want his son to be rejected by others in the future, saying that he is unreasonable.

"What did Yan Hao tell you?" He also checked the situation of some regular kindergartens in the city on the Internet, but he was not satisfied. He was interested in hearing what the little fat boy said, so he pulled the little fat boy They went into the bathroom together and the father and son took a shower and chatted.

……

Lin Anjing knocked on the door of Yan Hao's study with the purple potato and white fungus soup in hand.

"Come in." The man's voice came through the door, a little distorted.

Lin Anjing probed in to have a look, and saw that only the man was there, so he went in with confidence, put the small porcelain basin in his hand on the table and said, "Try it."

Yan Hao took a deep breath secretly, there was a sweet and greasy smell in the air, he curled his lips, even though he really wanted to eat, he didn't reach for the spoon.

He is still angry!

Seeing his awkward appearance, Lin Anjing laughed, stretched out his hand to make a bowl from the porcelain basin and put it in front of him, coaxing him: "I apologize to you for saying something wrong, don't be angry with me, when you were eating just now Ignore me, it hurts my heart."

After speaking, she still made a Xizi holding her heart, blinking her eyes quickly.

Goosebumps appeared on Yan Hao's arms, and even his hairs tended to stand on end. With disgust, he looked at the young man who pursed his lips and pretended to be innocent. He silently picked up the small bowl in front of him and took a spoon to eat the sweet soup.

Lin Anjing wrinkled his nose, he seemed to be rejected by men just now.

"You despise me." He leaned down and narrowed his eyes slightly to the man's face, his voice filled with resentment, "You despise me? I serve you every day, serve you, drink, make money and coax you, and you despise me? Yan Hao, you are too much! How can you despise me! You are no longer the facial paralyzed man I know!"

"Did you forget to take your medicine?" Yan Hao replied calmly, and stretched out his hand to touch Lin Anjing's warm forehead, feeling uneasy, leaned over and pressed the back of his neck I pressed my forehead to his forehead, waited for a while to feel his question, then let go of my hand and continued to eat, and threw him a sentence: "It's not burning."

"..." The corners of Lin Anjing's mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking that I just got a little disgusted and learned from those stupid romantic drama male pig feet, as for hurting me so much!

"Yan Hao, Mengmeng said that you plan to send him to a private kindergarten?" After wiping his face and returning to normal, Lin Anjing saw that the man's bowl of sweet soup was almost finished, so he took some spoon and poured it into a small bowl for him, " Do you think Mengmeng will be squeezed out by other children like this now?" My son is too smart, which makes the father depressed.

Yan Hao smacked his lips, thinking that this purple-looking sweet soup was delicious. Seeing that the young man filled half a bowl for himself, he glanced at the rest in the porcelain basin, and it was enough to eat a bowl.

"No. I'll send him there when he's four years old. The kids there are all child prodigies." Subconsciously, the man had already classified the little fat boy as his son, and the place he was talking about was not something ordinary kids could go to.

"...Are you sure you don't want to send my son to some weird research institute?" Lin Anjing frowned, looked at the man uncertainly, saw that he bowed his head to eat and ignored him, a little anxious, stretched out his hand The man poked on the shoulder, "Speak."

"What?" Yan Hao frowned and turned his face to look at him. He was very dissatisfied with being interrupted repeatedly while eating, and even his tone was not very good.

Lin Anjing ignored his frowning brows, and nuzzled: "Which kindergarten do you want to send Mengmeng to? You tell me that I will make sweet soup for you tomorrow."

"You don't know after I said it. You can ask Hu Li for the details. I have already asked him to do it." Upon hearing that there will be sweet soup tomorrow, Yan Hao turned into a foodie and immediately said what the young man wanted to hear. After he nodded and stopped asking questions, he lowered his head and continued to eat. He was quite happy in his heart-it's too simple to exchange a sweet soup with just a word of mouth.

Lin Anjing stared at the man for a while, then sighed softly.

The way the two of them got along really left outsiders speechless. Hu Li found himself talking about men that day, in order to let him understand men's living habits, but he found out what living habits the man in front of him had?

As long as you cook him delicious meals, you can make him promise himself everything.

"Yan Hao," seeing that the man was about to finish the bowl of purple potato and white fungus soup, Lin Anjing filled another half spoonful for him, and there was still a small bowl left, but he didn't plan to give it to the man. Eat it, it's too sweet."

The man hummed and agreed.

"When are we leaving?" Calculating the time, it has been more than half a month since I came to Y City, and it's time for me to start other work.

"No hurry." Yan Hao waved his hand and put down the empty bowl, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You want to leave?"

"Well, I don't feel relieved that no one at home is watching me after walking for so long, and I still have work to do, about the cover model."

"Okay, let's leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow you will have a day off." Nodding, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, but Lin Anjing was pulled into his arms without struggling.

"Give me a kiss." After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips without giving him any time to refuse.

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes in his heart, but put his arms around the man's neck and closed his eyes.

This guy has to grab himself and kiss him several times a day. Sometimes when he wakes up at night, he has to grab him and kiss him when he wakes up. He is very distressed! ! !