couple life

Chapter 33 Feeling guilty

After wandering around for a long time, he still returned empty-handed, which dealt a big blow to Zhan En. Why did he not understand Yan Fan so well? He doesn't understand anything?

After returning home, Zhan En had no intention of writing, but just sat in front of the computer in a daze, with empty eyes and rich mental activities.Zhan En was finally brought back to his senses by the growling stomach, and it turned out that it was almost Yan Fan's off-duty time.Walking into the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and found that there were still a lot of ingredients in it. Zhan En put on his apron and prepared to cook.Make a meal to apologize, apologize for not buying clothes for him, apologize for not caring about him so far.

"Are you cooking?" Yan Fan who came in looked at Zhan En while loosening his tie while leaning against the kitchen door.

"Well, it's almost ready, you can set the dishes."

"Yeah." Yan Fan didn't ask much, which doesn't mean he won't ask later, after all, Zhan En always cooks for a purpose.

After everything was done, Zhan En took off her apron and sat down at the dining table, Yan Fan asked, "Why do you think of cooking for me?"

"I didn't buy you clothes, it's an apology." Zhan En didn't want to tell him that he didn't know him because he had been together for so long, and then he felt guilty and wanted to find a way to make up for it.

"Why didn't you buy it? Didn't I already tell you about shoulder width?"

"I don't know the measurements."

"Don't you know that my measurements can be calculated according to the width of my shoulders? My figure is not up to standard?" Yan Fan teased while eating.

"I don't know what style you like."

"I have so many clothes in my closet, what style do you tell me I like, and as long as it is bought by you, I like it." After all, you have never bought clothes for me.

"Ah." Zhan En felt a little panicked, and sighed softly.

"what happened?"

"Actually, I'm guilty." Zhan En confessed.

"Oh?" Yan Fan raised the corner of his mouth and waited for the next sentence.

"I saw Xiao Yu's appearance and words when she picked out clothes for Wang She, so I realized my negligence towards you." Zhen En took a sip of soup and continued to frown: "I don't know your friend's phone number, I don't know your measurements, I don't know what style of clothes you like, not even what you wear to work every morning."

"You don't need to know all of this, I don't blame you, but you must keep in mind one thing, that is, you are mine." Although he knew that Wang Yu would not do anything to Zhan En, but he had only known him for a short time The two went shopping together, which made Yan Fan very concerned.

"But I still want to know more about you. I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to find you. I don't even have anyone to contact. I can only worry at home."

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

"But as lovers, don't they all understand each other, support each other, and care for each other. Why do I feel that we are all one-sided, and you are all giving." Zhan En put down the bowl and chopsticks, thinking about Yan Fan's kindness to herself.

"Our way of getting along like this is not bad. If you want to meet my friends, I will take you to meet them tomorrow, but you are not allowed to have close friends with them. You are mine." Announcing sovereignty again, Yan Fan's possessiveness has always been They are all very strong, and Zhan En has always followed him, who let himself fall in love with a person who looks like a control freak.

"Okay." Zhen En smiled openly, and even the speed of eating was no longer as slow as before.

In fact, Yan Fan likes the current way of getting along very much. There are not too many people to disturb his quiet life with Zhan En, so that Zhan En only belongs to him, and he only thinks about himself in his heart, and no one else competes with him. The location, all pretending to be themselves.

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