Xiao Xingzhi was too lazy to talk to him: "It's cold, I'm wearing a turtleneck sweater, just right."

"No," Su Nanjin grabbed Xiao Xingzhi's arm and shook it, "No, no, how can I be irresponsible if I gnaw it? This will make me look like a scumbag!"

Xiao Xingzhi sighed, annoyed: "Then boil two hot eggs and roll them casually."

Hot eggs to reduce swelling, hot compress to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis are better than nothing.

"it is good!"

"Brother, wait for me to come back!"

Su Nanjin's wish was fulfilled, she had a plan in mind, her steps were light, like a rabbit, she jumped up and down, hurriedly, and went out to explore the kitchen.Xiao Xingzhi looked at the back and sneered: "Ah, you have a baby temper."

He couldn't help seeing through the gap in the window, looking at the distant sky and laughing.

Give him some sunshine and it will shine brightly, and even cold words can't dampen his enthusiasm, and he will miss whoever he likes.

Beauty is pure.

The face is beautiful, the person is fair and clean, the temper is good, and he will be subdued.

I'm afraid that Su Nanjin himself doesn't know how attractive he is.

There are people cooking in the old house in Jingzhou.

When the kitchen aunt met Su Nanjin, she was very kind: "Master, I haven't seen you for so long, and you've lost weight. I really feel sorry for you."

As she said that, the aunt came to grab Su Nanjin's face.

Small apple-like cheeks, pink and tender, anyone who sees them wants to pinch them.

"Ah, auntie, don't," Su Nanjin staggered a step in a hurry, and managed to escape from the clutches of the devil, "You can't touch your face, I've grown up."

"Yes, yes," the auntie smiled and closed her hands, "It's because you are so cute, I couldn't help it, I'm really sorry."

Being praised as cute, Su Nanjin blushed.

"Hey, not cute, not cute."

The aunt laughed and said, "Now that I know you're coming back, I specially made your favorite braised lion's head, soy pork knuckle, duck steak and braised pork for you, young master. I guarantee you will enjoy it."

All meat and no vegetables are indeed the taste of Sunanjin in the past.

Su Nanjin sneered: "Let's do less."

My brother will be upset if he eats too much greasy food.

Auntie frowned: "That's okay, look at you, you are so thin, like a loose bone, if you don't have enough to eat, I will be guilty of a serious crime."

Behind every fat man, there is a good cook who spoils and indulges.

Having said that, Su Nanjin remembered the business, and suddenly said: "Auntie, can you lend me a pot and two raw eggs?"

"What do you want eggs for?" Auntie wondered, "If the young master has any orders, just let my old ladies come."

Su Nanjin shook her head firmly: "I want to cook eggs myself, auntie."

He has a serious expression, like a little squirrel treating a chestnut shell, or like a grandpa vole preparing rice for winter.

This small appearance can make people's hearts melt.

"Okay, Auntie will find you here."

The aunt immediately put down the work at hand and rushed to get a new pot.

Take the water, put the eggs, turn on the fire, and burn.

The natural gas pipeline was connected to the stove, and Sunanjin looked serious, staring at the bubbling clear water soup, as if he was deciding on a major event in life.To live or die, the two eggs must be safely delivered to the neck of the elder brother.

The steaming hot air floated up, blurring people's faces, and the heating system blushed.

A few minutes later, he got his first big dish since cooking.

Two boiled eggs.

"Brother, brother, look!" Ling Bo took small steps, and his socks were dusty.

Su Nanjin's face was flushed, like a doll sharing a seven-star ladybug she just caught, and ran to the main room holding the egg.

The house is big, and he got a little hot when he ran.

"Ye!"

The door suddenly pushed open, wide open.

The main wing room is spacious, and banknotes are neatly placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, but there are no people.

?nTO" and then walk in, behind the side screen, there is the sound of water rustling, which makes people think.

"Brother, come and see my masterpiece!"

Su Nanjin didn't think much about it, took a step forward, looked up with hopeful eyes, and saw the scene in front of her, but her eyes widened in shock.

"Crack!"

Let go of your hand and the egg falls.

The eggshell is broken, the egg liquid flows horizontally, and the yellow and white paste becomes a piece, sticky and greasy.

Xiao Xingzhi put on his clothes and gave him a sideways glance.

"Uncooked eggs?"

"Your masterpiece?"

Su Nanjin yelled, screaming like a chicken, stuttering, unable to articulate, pointing at him: "Brother, brother, brother丨" "What are you talking about, feed the chicken?"

Xiao Xingzhi didn't change his face, the wind was blowing and swayed his body, he took a towel and wiped the water off his hair.

Su Xiaokuibao was stunned and froze in place, blushing like a monkey's butt.

Halfway through the rubbing, Xiao Xingzhi seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his face to look at him: "Turn around."

As the saying goes, a groom who is not afraid of shyness is afraid of a bride who likes to play tricks.

"Ah!" Su Nanjin suddenly covered her face, jumped wildly, and retreated behind the screen.

The marble screen is warm and cold, and Su Nanjin's back leans against it, unable to suppress the scorching heat in his heart.

He rubbed his face, feeling like a cat's paw scratching his heart, itching and unbearable.

His ears were blushing, and he closed his eyes and howled: "I didn't see it, I really saw nothing."

Xiao Xingzhi was getting dressed, and when he heard the words of the self-deceiving little crying bag behind the screen, he couldn't help laughing, the ends of his thin lips curled up slightly, and he asked, "Stop talking, have you watched it for half a minute?"

"That's brother, don't be ashamed, how, how can you..." Big white egg, no clothes!

Su Nanjin's heart couldn't help but pounding.

Xiao Xingzhi smiled helplessly: "You want to break in, see what you shouldn't see, and blame others for playing hooligans."

Su Xiaokui, nothing else but acting like a spoiled child and beating her up, is quite powerful.

Su Nanjin was filled with righteous indignation: "Where should I not look at it? I am the master of the husband, and it is only natural to look at my Alpha."

Xiao Xingzhi smiled: "Then why are you shy?"

Xiao Xingzhi moved lightly and was putting on his pants.

"I'm not shy!" Hongdan covered her face.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xingzhi deliberately slowed down.

The fabric rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound.

Boiling frogs in warm water and grinding Xiaokuibao softly is the most refreshing.

A few pieces of fabric, simple movements, the combination of the two, as long as the slowness to the extreme, contains a lot of hints.

The buttoned black tights, from the bottom of the trousers, to the calves and thighs, fully wrapped the tense muscles.

Cotton clothes, white and clean, caressing his chest and back.

The wind hit the barrier, unable to pass through freely, immediately turned like a galloping horse, and slanted towards Sunanjin's side.

And all the secrets are hidden behind the screen, not for outsiders.

Su Nanjin, I really hate it.

Why can't the screen be transparent, so that I can't see my brother, bad review, bad review.

gas!Brother is deliberately torturing him!

My heart was full of excitement, but when it came to my mouth, it became a duplicity.

Su Nanjin: "Are you dressed yet?"

"What do you say?"

Xiao Xingzhi walked out slowly, and saw the little crying bag at a glance, looking around, as if waiting for something.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Su Nanjin fell into someone's arms before turning around in time.

Xiao Xingzhi hugged him and raised his eyebrows: "Since you've seen it all, don't you want to give me an afterthought?"

Su Nanjin's head was filled with blood, and he stared straight ahead, staring intently, thinking about it and wanting to go, hesitating and speechless.

Xiao Xingzhi looked at him patiently, but deliberately wanted to catch him, loosened his arms, and pretended to leave.

"Don't say it? If you don't say it, I'll go out."

"Say!" Su Nanjin didn't notice her brother's eyes, turned around and hugged Xiao Xingzhi in a hurry, and went to drill into the hollow of his arm, "I said, just say it."

It is rare for my brother to ask him to give his testimonials. This is an excellent opportunity for the husband and wife to communicate closely. It is a rare opportunity and should not be missed.

"Go ahead and listen."

"Well, that..."

With her tongue tied, Su Nanjin's face flushed red, like a persecuted daughter-in-law from a good family.

Su Nanjin lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, it's very big."

It is unconvinced, but Xiao Xingzhi is much bigger than him.

"Pfft." Xiao Xingzhi couldn't help laughing.

With such a smile, the speaker is even more difficult to control himself.

Su Nanjin was very guilty, and raised his voice uncontrollably: "I, I'm telling the truth! Brother, don't believe it!" He said loudly: "I haven't seen anyone else before, so of course I can only compare myself with myself!"

He wiped his sweat and muttered, "It's much bigger than mine!"

Although very unconvinced.

"Ha," Xiao Xingzhi laughed out of breath, and gently rubbed Su Nanjin's head, "Good Ajin, brother believes that you are telling the truth, so you don't have to work so hard to prove yourself."

The call came out like thunder, and the cat on the tree with its crooked neck outside the courtyard yawned in shock.

The red-carved wooden barrel behind it looks antique, but it is actually converted into a smart bathtub that cleans automatically.

The water in the tank was changed, and the sound of running water kept pouring out, as if it was about to flow into people's brains.

Su Nanjin came to his senses, his neck was flushed immediately, and there was mist in his hazy eyes.

"Boom!" Su Nanjin suddenly melted like marshmallows soaked in water, and blushed.

The beauty frowned shyly.

Su Nanjin covered her face and murmured softly: "Mingming, I'm ashamed to see people."

His voice is so loud, the swifts under the eaves, the spring blue grass by the window sill, and the dozing fat cat are all his witnesses.

The little white face was dyed bright red, and Su Nanjin had nowhere to go, so she could only bury her face in her brother's chest, thinking: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

Su Nanjin said sullenly, "What if someone overhears you?"

"Okay, don't care too much about other people's eyes," Xiao Xingzhi rubbed him, "Your eggs haven't been cleaned yet."

On the ground, a yellow heart on a white background, and two puddles of traces.

Su Nanjin came with two dreams in his arms, and when they encountered reality, they snapped and shattered, and he was also exiled by the dream.

Su Nanjin became even more angry, pouted, and thumped Xiao Xingzhi's chest: "It's your fault too!"

The author has something to say that pampering is love.

Snatch, grab, give, sigh, die.

It's all love.

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