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He Gui yawned and sat up, reached out and rubbed his eyes.

He looked at Lin Qianmo who was staring at him expressionlessly, and couldn't guess whether Momo was angry.

After secretly thinking about it, He Gui felt annoyed, he knew that he would not fall asleep, so we can wait for him to come back.

But Momo's bed is so comfortable... Thinking of this, Hegui yawned again, feeling that the twinge of drowsiness hadn't dissipated.The room prepared for Momo is similar to his own, why is he so sleepy here?

Seeing Hegui whose eyes were slowly closing and about to fall asleep again, Lin Qianmo finally woke up and said with a headache, "Wait, why are you in my room?"

Hegui shivered, his drowsiness dissipated immediately, he wrapped himself in the quilt and stuffed himself inside, "I won't go back!"

He showed a face through the gap, and smiled flatteringly at the silent Lin Qianmo, "Don't drive me away, Momo—I sleep well!"

Looking at Hegui who was determined not to move his nest even though he didn't know why, Lin Qianmo sighed, feeling helpless.

But he definitely can't sleep on the same bed with He Gui, even in Chunyang they still sleep in a double room.

Sleeping on the same bed, skin to skin, he didn't think he could control those secret and ambiguous thoughts.

He Gui doesn't know that these things can be unscrupulous, but he can't pretend that he doesn't understand.

But seeing that Hegui had been washed and prepared, Lin Qianmo looked up and sighed, "Forget it, you go to sleep first, I'll go to sleep elsewhere."

The mansion has never had a lot of rooms, but they didn't use them.No matter how bad it is, he can go to sleep in the room where Hegui lived before.

"No!" Hegui hurriedly recovered from pretending to sleep, "You can't leave!"

"You're going to sleep with me today, tell me, how many days have you been away from me?"

"Besides, didn't we sleep in the same room before? Why not now."

He Gui tugged at his hand, baring his teeth and threateningly, "You dare to go out and try!"

Although on the surface he strongly blocked Lin Qianmo, He Gui was not as confident as he showed.He stubbornly looked up at Momo, not knowing what to do.

Lin Qianmo lowered his head, and saw through Hegui's strong outside but middle-class at a glance.But when he touched those black eyes, he had to admit that his heart softened.

"...I sleep on a soft couch." After a while, he reluctantly compromised.

He Gui's eyes lit up, did Momo agree with him to sleep here?As for the second half of Lin Qianmo's sentence, he ignored it intentionally or unintentionally.

A huge force came from his wrist, and Lin Qianmo was caught off guard and pulled into his arms, wrapping him quickly with a scent of cold fragrance.

The spider plant on the table deftly erected its vine leaves, jumped up and slammed on the switch, and after a snap, the room returned to darkness.

Chlorophytum slowly retracted the vine leaves and continued to sleep at night.The gentle moonlight sprinkled on the bed along the window, leaving the room full of frost.

Lin Qianmo froze in place, not even daring to move a single finger.There is a warm embrace behind her, and the breath coming from her chest seems to overlap.

He could feel the heat of the other's skin through the material of the clothes.They were so close, so close that as long as he turned his head, he could kiss and linger with him without hindrance.

"Let me go," Lin Qianmo steadied his voice so that it wouldn't tremble uncontrollably, "I know you're not asleep."

He Gui moved, not only did he not let go of him, but hugged him even tighter, no matter what, he was already asleep and didn't hear anything!

As time passed, the breathing of the person behind him gradually became calmer, his chest rose and fell, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Qianmo finally dared to move. He wanted to take He Gui's arm away from him, but he didn't move at all.

Not only that, but Lin Qianmo also found that, probably when he was nervous, Hegui's long legs also wrapped around him, making them inseparable under the quilt.

really...

Lin Qianmo had no choice but to turn around in the small space left by him, facing Hegui.

The eyes are used to the darkness, and through the silvery moonlight, you can see the sweet sleep of the person who is only a slap away.

He had indeed fallen asleep, breathing up and down with inexplicable rhythm.The moonlight covered him with a layer of silver gauze, which was gorgeous and noble, and looked difficult to get close to.

Eyelids drooped, Lin Qianmo suddenly felt sad for this thought.Looking at the dark room and the deep sleep, the lingering thoughts in my heart finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly became turbulent.

It is very quiet here, there is no one else, and He Gui is also asleep.

He can do whatever he wants, and do many things that he can't do on weekdays.

Lin Qianmo's fingers trembled, and he stretched out cautiously to touch the face.

Fingers slid down the outline little by little, Lin Qianmo's eyes gradually fascinated.When it slid to his lips, his fingers paused, unable to resist the desire in his heart after all, and caressed carefully.

Hegui's lips are well shaped, the most suitable shape for kissing.Sometimes looking at those pale pink lips during the day, Lin Qianmo would feel unreasonably jealous of those foods he likes.But I never thought that I could be so close to him.

Lin Qianmo's movements gradually changed from cautious to bold, and his fingers stopped between the lips and pressed down.

As long as it's down—hey!

Biting her lip, Lin Qianmo almost exclaimed.His fingers were subconsciously held by the other party, and the warm mouth was wrapped.Seeming to think it was something delicious, Hegui stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Lin Qianmo:! ! !

He held his breath, and quickly pulled out his fingers because He Gui didn't pay attention.It's just that the person on the opposite side felt lost and came over in a daze.

I couldn't resist watching He Guilai in his arms, his hands finally retracted, but he was holding on to the hem of his clothes on both sides, with a look of dependence.

Lin Qianmo's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling the sticky wetness on her fingers dry slowly and disappear.

Really, how could he endure this?

…………

Zhang Hao is a gourmet blogger with millions of fans on Weibo, and also a rich second generation.

His family is rich, his father is the chairman of a large group, and there is an older sister who inherits the family business, so he doesn't have to worry about everything, and he naturally lives recklessly and happily.

But Zhang Hao has no bad hobbies, only one, and that is eating!

In order to eat, he simply started working as a food blogger when he was an adult, combining his career and hobbies.

Recently, Zhang Hao has nothing to do all day long. Except for a few familiar restaurants, he couldn't find any good food!

Knowing that people in the circle often go to Mingquan now, he became curious.Seeing that he was idle and doing nothing, Zhang Hao rolled his eyes and left with his wallet.

While admiring that Mingquan's environment is really good, he sat down at the seat, Zhang Hao picked up the menu, and first ordered a few dishes that he often eats.Then, according to the strategy given to me by my friend before I came, I ordered three dishes with tomato, spinach, and radish as the main course.

Zhang Hao looked at the price which was much higher than the normal price, raised his eyebrows, and decided that it was not good, so he went back and repaired the guy who recommended him.

He said it was for Mingquan's dishes, but Zhang Hao still couldn't cheer up. He just thought that Mingquan's chef had a new trick.For him, the chef Wang Ningqi's craftsmanship is the white moonlight cinnabar mole in his heart every year at the God of Cooking Conference.

Of course, he has eaten a lot of Mingquan's dishes. After all, Chef Ge's cooking skills are good, but they are only good, far less amazing than Chef Wang Ningqi's.

He squinted his eyes and leaned back on the chair, lazily watching the waiters bring the dishes one by one.

Braised abalone in braised sauce, fried shrimp and eggs... are all Mingquan's special dishes that he usually likes to eat.

There are also cold shredded radish, scrambled eggs with tomato, and fried spinach, which he just ordered.

Seeing these three dishes, Zhang Hao finally aroused his interest, sat up straight and picked up shredded radish with chopsticks.

Looking at the transparent shredded radishes of the same size, Zhang Hao first admired them in his heart, no matter what, the appearance is absolutely good.

Put the shredded radish into his mouth casually, and Zhang Hao chewed slowly.

Um! ! !

He suddenly pounced on the radish on the table, but fortunately there was no one else in the box, so the image of the young master was still preserved.

But Zhang Hao didn't have time to worry about this, he held the plate of cold shredded radish in amazement, and couldn't wait to take another big bite.

clack clack-

A crisp and beautiful voice sounded in his mouth, and Zhang Hao closed his eyes intoxicated, feeling the satisfaction brought by the delicious food.

tasty!tasty!tasty!

But it’s not as simple as being delicious, it’s simply—invincible, invincible, delicious!

Zhang Hao opened his eyes, and turned his eyes to the other two dishes without caring about anything else.

Tomato scrambled eggs, fried spinach.

The taste of these two should not be bad, right?

Zhang Hao rubbed his hands in his heart excitedly, and stretched out his devil claws and abyssal mouth to them.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhang Hao collapsed on the chair contentedly, and touched his stomach.

In fact, he is not that full. If there is any, he can still eat.

It's a pity that Zhang Hao's idea of ​​ordering food was rejected by the waiter gently but firmly, telling him that each dish was limited to one.

After Zhang Hao, he returned with regret, and slowly recollected it while resting.

Why did he feel that the smell was familiar?

It's a bit like the craftsmanship of Chef Wang Ningqi...

Zhang Hao rubbed his chin, and decided to find the answer without looking at the untouched ginseng and abalone on the table.

He has a good relationship with Chef Ge, so it shouldn't be difficult to meet him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao walked up to the waiter and smiled naturally, "Hello, can I meet Chef Ge? This meal is really delicious. I want to meet the chef who cooked him." kitchen."

Sensing the embarrassing look in the other party's eyes, Zhang Hao took the initiative and said, "Young lady, just ask me, just say that I am Zhang Hao."

The waiter thought for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

Zhang Hao returned to the dining table with satisfaction, it seems that the answer is not far from him...