Quickly travel to the plane of destruction: close the door and let the hero go!

What Mama Yu said was so emotional and serious that Su He's heart trembled, and he unconsciously turned his head to look at the kitchen, only to find that Yu Zichen was also looking at him.

Meeting his eyes, Yu Zichen smiled very naturally, looking a bit idiotic.

Su He's face became hot in an instant, and he quickly retracted his gaze and turned around, deliberately looking at the TV screen in front of him.

It happens to be the picture of the hero and heroine lovingly kissing me, the picture is beautiful, the artistic conception is gorgeous, and the bgm is also gentle and obsessive...

What exactly is Yu Zichen thinking!

It was true, he couldn't control his wild thoughts more and more.

Su He clasped his hands and tried to calm down for a long time, before he pretended to be indifferent and turned to look at you thinking about your mother.

The stepmother is very gentle, she has always been gentle, and now the other party is also looking at him with warm eyes and smiling very lovingly.

"Yu Zichen...isn't he a devil?" Su He asked softly.

Since Yu Zichen is a devil, no matter how unwilling he is to get close to others, he must have sucked the crystal energy of countless people.

When Yu Zichen inhaled crystal qi, he would mouth to mouth, and his tongue would stick in...

Because for food, no matter what you do, it doesn't count?

So he couldn't be the first person Yu Zichen held hands with.

Su He thought in his heart, his face became disappointed and self-deprecating.

Mother Yu said softly, "Sure enough, Xiaohe knows. I guessed it when you came back last night. You can see ghosts, right?"

The imprint on Su He's body was marked by a high-level ghost.

The existence of that mark will make it easy for all ghosts to find Su He.

The color and density of Su He's soul have changed, making her son fascinated, and naturally it can easily make many ghosts want to devour his soul.

Mother Yu stayed at home during the day because she was worried that ghosts would come to Su He.

But it was strange that she didn't feel the ghost at all in the morning at home, except for the clown ghost who followed his son all the time.

When she felt it, it was when she discovered that the ghost was driven away from the upstairs room.

It was also the same before, she felt many ghosts approaching, but within a certain range, she could no longer feel the breath...

Su He didn't make a sound, but nodded.

Mother Yu came back to her senses, and said softly again: "Chenchen is not a devil, but a god of death. You don't think he's scary at all, right?"

"But he...is a pervert." Su He spoke, his voice was very small, as if he was talking to himself.

Yu's mother smiled softly, comforting and enlightening Su He earnestly: "Chenchen is so perverted only in front of Xiaohe."

"But……"

"If Xiaohe has any doubts, is it okay to ask Chenchen directly? I think he must hope that you can ask him directly."

Su He opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Ask Yu Zichen directly?

He couldn't ask.

He's just food, why not?What qualifications do you have to ask Yu Zichen that kind of question?

He was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would turn into a request like "just look at me, only care about me, only suck my crystal energy".

Su He lowered his head. Seeing the other party's decadent appearance, Su He sighed, turned to look at Chen Chen in the kitchen, and then turned back to continue watching TV, but tightened his arms around his wife.

How does it feel like his son looks the same as when he thought his wife didn't like him?

He must be thinking too much.

Yu Zichen simply made fried rice, put meat, eggs, and various vegetables in it, and served it red, green, green, yellow, and yellow. It was surprisingly appetizing and smelled very good.

He handed the bowl and chopsticks to Su He, Su He reached out to take it, and at the same time raised his eyes to Yu Zichen, and asked softly, "Where's yours?"

"You eat first, I'll make the cake."

Su He's fingers stiffened for a moment, and the bowl and chopsticks in his hand almost fell off.

He put the chopsticks on the table, stretched out his hand to grab Yu Zichen's wrist, and said after three seconds of coyness, "Stop making cakes."

"why?"

"I like fried rice too, and cake... I'll make it tomorrow."

Yu Zichen suddenly felt relieved, stretched out his hand to stroke the top of Su He's head, and said softly and softly: "Okay, I'll get you another bowl, and I'll make you a cake tomorrow, no, I'll cook for you every day from now on." .”

"You are my mother." Su He whispered.

"I'm your man."

"Hey!" Su He was stunned for a moment, staring at Yu Zichen incredulously, with too many emotions in his eyes and too much confusion in his heart, so that he seemed to be floating in the air, and he seemed to be in the middle of a polar glacier...

After all, how should he understand Yu Zichen's words?

He felt very uncomfortable now, especially, extremely, very... He held the job bowl in both hands, staring at Yu Zichen, not daring to blink.

If he blinks, tears will surely roll out.

There is nothing reflected in his pupils now, only a hazy blur.

What is his man.

Anyway!Anyway... "Anyway, you have said this to every food."

The uneasiness, dissatisfaction, and resentment in my heart are all in this sentence.

Obviously didn't want to say it.

I don't want to make myself feel like a jerk.

But still couldn't hold back, and subconsciously said it.

"Yes." Yu Zichen responded softly, his tone was gentle, serious, determined, and beyond doubt.

Su He's tears rolled down instantly and ran across his cheeks, as if being cut by a sharp knife, the pain pierced his bones.

See it.

really.

Sure enough, Yu Zichen was such an unscrupulous pervert.

Sure enough, Yu Zichen said that shameless thing to every food.

Su He's pitiful but hard-working look, the obviously angry look but trying not to say anything, the dissatisfied but stubborn look of swallowing his anger...

Really infuriating.

It also made Yu Zichen feel very distressed.

Fortunately, he is a smart guy, otherwise, he would have misunderstood Su He again.

In fact, he himself was also shocked by what he said just now that he belonged to Su He.

It was just Su He's reaction that made him clearly identify what he wanted.

He stretched out his hand to gently touch Su He's face, brushed the pad of his thumb against the other's lips, and locked the other's eyes with serious focus.

"I have said this to every food, but in the past, now, and in the future, there is only one food, and when did I say that you are food?"

Yu Zichen's voice was very soft, trying to appease Su He, but there was also dissatisfaction in his tone.

He was dissatisfied with Su He's arbitrarily misunderstood him.

Su He froze for an instant, forgetting to shed tears.

What does it mean that there is only one food for him?What is it that you never said that he is food?

So what exactly does Yu Zichen mean?

"You have misunderstood me at all, Su He, why can't you use your stupid head to think about why I am so attentive to food?"

Yu Zichen said again.

Su He stared straight at Yu Zichen, as if something suddenly flashed in his heart.

Not only the speculation about Zichen's gentle attitude, but also the reason why he was so entangled.

It seems that I remembered something.