After dressing as a fake young master, I conquered the real young master with delicious food

"Ah."

Amidst the rushing water, came Tang Jingtong's voice,

Then the sound of water disappeared, and the door of the bathroom was opened a small crack.

White mist floated out of it, Tang Jingtong only turned his body sideways, revealing his muscular upper body, but his body was hidden in the white mist, faintly visible, but still very attractive.

Jiang Yize looked up, looking at Tang Jingtong's face without blinking.

Tang Jingtong washed his hair, his short black hair was drenched, and it lay softly on his forehead, dripping water from it. His handsome fair face was covered with drops of water. Looking at Jiang Yize, he seemed to be staring at him all the time, without handing anything to him. He, Tang Jingtong frowned, and stretched out his hand proactively.

"Thank you."

Tang Jingtong said.

Jiang Yize reacted immediately, stretched out his hand and passed the thing over, and then watched Tang Jingtong close the door with slightly warm cheeks.

Tsk tsk tsk, this straight man is really, really bad at protecting himself.

Tang Jing is straight and doesn't mind exposing his upper body to others.

But Jiang Yize was curvy. When he saw Tang Jingtong's naked upper body, of course his heart beat faster and his face became hot.

Jiang Yize couldn't help but reached out and touched his cheek, only to realize that it wasn't just that his face was hot, his cheeks were already extremely hot.

He fell on his own bed beside him, and then buried his head tightly on the pillow, unable to calm down his mood for a while.

The original sound of water stopped again, and after a slight rustling sound, the bathroom door was opened, and a footstep came towards the bed.

Tang Jingtong glanced at Jiang Yize who had buried his head angrily, and then looked down at the cartoon dog pattern on his chest, a bit dumbfounded, he never thought that Jiang Yize would give him such an outfit that would definitely not suit him clothing.

This color, this style, looks exactly like a child's. If his clothes hadn't been discarded by him and thrown into the trash can, and he didn't have any other clothes, he would never have come out in this suit.

Tang Jingtong approached slowly, and found that Jiang Yize still seemed to bury his head tightly in the pillow, thinking that Jiang Yize had done something bad, so he was embarrassed.

He pursed his lips slightly, and tapped on the wooden cabinet beside him with slightly curved fingers of his left hand.

"Get up, if you bury your head down again, you will be suffocated later."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yize slowly calmed down, got up, and looked at Tang Jingtong.

His cheeks were still a little rosy, and when he saw Tang Jingtong's cute outfit that didn't fit his usual dressing style, he started to hold back his laughter again.

Tang Jingtong didn't know why he indulged Jiang Yize so much.

If it was someone else who would find such clothes for himself to tease him, he would definitely be angry, but the person in front of him was Jiang Yize, so Tang Jingtong didn't have a temper.

It was as if he had been peed all over by the little milk dog just now, although he felt irritable, he still endured it and didn't get angry to do anything to the little milk dog.

This is actually a bit conniving.

However, Jiang Yize is not a little milk dog, so why is he willing to pamper him.

Maybe it's because the other party's cooking is particularly to my liking.

Tang Jingtong could only think of this reason.

"Don't laugh, where is your hair dryer, why didn't I see it."

Tang Jingtong asked with a slightly serious face.

Hearing this, Jiang Yize didn't dare to laugh any more. He glanced at Tang Jingtong. At this moment, his black hair was wet, and he was wiping it with the white towel on his shoulder.

"It was originally in the bathroom, but I put it in an outside drawer after drying my hair yesterday. I'll find it for you."

Jiang Yize jumped up from the bed and said.

He found the hair dryer, plugged it in casually, and then asked with a casual smile, "Senior, do you want me to dry your hair for you?"

Tang Jingtong suddenly stopped wiping his hair, and looked up at him strangely.

Tang Jingtong was silent for a while, his thin lips parted slightly.

"Need not."

"Then come on your own, I'm just asking casually."

Jiang Yize put down the hair dryer.

"I'll go downstairs to see how Liuliu is doing, and I'll take it to take a bath. I bought a bathtub for it in the bathroom downstairs. It's very beautiful. I think it should like it."

"Ah."

Tang Jingtong went downstairs after blowing his hair, and found that Jiang Yize hadn't sent Liuliu to take a bath. He was just sitting in front of the cage and muttering something, not knowing what he was talking to a dog.

He walked over and approached slowly before he heard the other person's words clearly.

"Liu Liu, you were too rude just now."

"Senior is also your half master, how can you pee on him?"

"Fortunately, the senior is not angry, otherwise he will definitely not want to see you next time."

Tang Jingtong: "..."

Why didn't he realize that this kid still has a problem with talking to himself.

Tang Jingtong coughed twice, and Jiang Yize realized that Tang Jingtong had already gone downstairs.

After Tang Jingtong dried his short black hair, he looked very energetic, with thick eyebrows, a pair of black eyes, deep and bright, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, and extremely handsome.

However, this pink cartoon sweater, dark blue ripped jeans, and the little hamster's slippers looked out of place with Tang Jing's style, but in Jiang Yize's view, they were very cute.

Jiang Yize stood up, ignored the little milk dog, looked at Tang Jingtong and asked, "By the way, senior, I just went to the kitchen to make some fruit salad, do you want some?"

Jiang Yize likes to eat fruit very much. He usually eats some fruit after meals. Tonight he also wanted to eat fruit salad, so he cut some fruit and made a fruit salad.

fruit salad.

Tang Jingtong actually felt that he shouldn't be eating such high-calorie food at this point, but when Jiang Yize mentioned food, he felt a special craving for it, and he seemed to be getting hungry.

"it is good."

Jiang Yize brought out two plates of fruit salad. It was a small plate with not much fruit salad on it, just for supper. The two of them sat on the table and ate with forks, but this time there was no live camera .

"Senior, have you and Miss Jia cooperated many times before?"

"Ah."

This topic was a bit sudden, the corners of Tang Jingtong's eyes twitched, he gave him a strange look, and then nodded.

"Are you familiar with each other? Is there any special relationship?"

Jiang Yize continued to ask with a gossip expression.

Only then did Tang Jingtong understand the meaning of Jiang Yize's words, he pursed his lips tightly, and responded coldly.

"Friendship, no gossip."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Jiang Yize felt relieved, nodded obediently, and continued to eat fruit salad with his head down.

Tang Jingtong also ate a piece of pineapple at this time. The sweet and sour pineapple pieces were wrapped with sweet salad dressing, which was very delicious.

Jiang Yize didn't ask any more questions, but Tang Jingtong felt a little depressed again.

He swallowed the piece of pineapple in his mouth, and then asked, "You care so much about Miss Jia, what's the matter?"

After saying this, Tang Jingtong felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Jiang Yize was so interested in Deng Yingjia, why did he feel a little unhappy in his heart.

The fork in Jiang Yize's hand had just inserted a piece of dragon fruit and was about to put it in his mouth when he heard Tang Jingtong's question.

He didn't care about Deng Yingjia, he was just worried about whether Tang Jingtong liked Deng Yingjia, but he couldn't say that.

"It's nothing, I just watched the TV series played by Jiajie since I was a child, and I think her acting skills are very good."

Jiang Yize shook his head and said.

He was right when he was young. Although Deng Yingjia was three years older than him, she entered the entertainment industry at the age of ten. Of course, he might have seen her works when he was a child.

Tang Jingtong couldn't help frowning: "You'd better not have any special thoughts about Miss Jia."

"What's the matter, do you like her?"

Jiang Yize couldn't help but frowned. Although he knew that Tang Jingtong was the male protagonist in this book, he also knew that Tang Jingtong would be with the female protagonist on the background board later, but since he had read the book for too long , has forgotten the heroine's name.

So Jiang Yize was not sure whether Deng Yingjia would be the heroine. The only thing that was certain was that the heroine's relationship line was very short, and the heroine didn't appear until the end, and she had no sense of presence.

"I said that Jiajie and I are just ordinary friends."

Tang Jingtong explained in a calm tone.

"The reason why I warned you is because she is married, and her husband and I are also friends, so I don't want you to do anything wrong."

After listening to Tang Jingtong's explanation, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Yize's face.

He was a little emotional just now, and his tone was not very good, but Tang Jingtong was still willing to explain so much to him, Jiang Yize was a little happy.

He looked up at Tang Jingtong, who was still eating fruit salad leisurely, and there were only a few pieces of fruit left on the small plate.

"Senior, you really think too much. I just treat Miss Jia as an old senior. After all, she has a lot of things worth learning from her..."

Jiang Yize paused as he spoke, and looked at Tang Jingtong who was still eating with his head down, but didn't respond in any way.

He suddenly mustered up his courage, licked his lips, and continued: "Also, I don't mind telling senior one thing, I'm actually not interested in women."

Click.

The fork in Tang Jingtong's hand suddenly slipped. It was originally a steel fork, so the sound of it falling on the plate was very clear, especially in this somewhat quiet dining room.

Jiang Yize's innocent eyes blinked, looking at the man in front of him who seemed to be nervously picking up the fork, a slight smile appeared on his face.

The reaction of the straight man in front of him seemed a little violent, but it was within his expectation.

Tang Jingtong felt very embarrassed, partly because he accidentally let go of the fork and slipped it.

On the other hand, it was because of Jiang Yize's words.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0220:59:22~2020-12-0320:58:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Bai Feifei's small ginkgo biloba;