Settled in the sweet spot

Since An Xu came back from playing Xiushui, today is the first time Song Zhuima contacted him. When An Xu heard that his apprentice was coming to see him, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Bring something to eat, your master, I am too lazy to do it."

"Master...you didn't know how to do it."

It is true that An Xu faced Song Zhuima's complaints, and was asked what to eat, An Xu answered casually.

So Song Zhuima casually brought two buckets of instant noodles and knocked on the door of He Zheng's house.

As soon as An Xu opened the door and saw that he had only brought two buckets of noodles, the anti-theft door was half closed immediately, and Song Zhuima was so frightened that he quickly blocked the door.

"Hey! Master, what are you doing? Didn't you tell me casually!"

He poked his forehead with a finger, "Are you still wronged? I said whatever you want, are you so casual? I bought instant noodles and don't know how to add two ham sausages?!"

"hiss!"

The second-hand apprentice followed the master into an unfamiliar house, "Master, what you said made sense, I forgot..."

An Xu sighed and poured a glass of water to Song Zhuima, "It's thanks to you to grow up so big on the earth."

"..."

However, the instant noodles that Song Zhuima bought contained vegetables that An Xu hated the most, and the diced carrots that were smaller than a fingernail gave him a good meal.

The apprentice who sat across from him had finished eating, and An Xu hadn't finished picking out the diced carrots.

"Don't let it go if you don't want to eat it."

"It's delicious. Vegetable buns are delicious except for diced carrots."

"Your family... No, Brother He's family only has two vegetables?"

An Xu shook his head, "I finished eating, but I haven't bought yet."

After speaking, he paused for a moment and raised his head, solemnly looking at Song Zhuima who was sucking noodles.

"Apprentice, from now on, no matter what you call Brother He, you will have to change your address, just call him Master Mistress."

"Puff...ah...cough cough cough..." A mouthful of noodles choked into his throat, and An Xu passed the water calmly.

"What?!!" Song Zhuima tilted his neck and looked at An Xu in disbelief.

An Xu soaked in hot water, "I officially inform you, classmate Chasing Ma, your master, I have a master."

Song Zhuima digested this sentence in the time An Xu soaked a bucket of noodles, so An Xu quietly looked at his silly apprentice while eating the noodles, why did the silly boy pouted.

"What? You want me to be single forever?"

Boss Song Zhuima was unhappy, and frowned and asked, "Master, why didn't you tell me earlier that you like men?"

"..."

"I've never been interested in girls since I was a child. After I moved abroad with my family, I found that men and men can also be together. Your master, I don't necessarily like men. I only like He Zheng."

"Oh~" Song Zhuima smiled again, "Then I can rest assured."

An Xu picked up a fork of noodles, "Don't worry about what?"

"Don't worry, you and Mrs. He are together!"

He stopped eating noodles, pushed the bucket aside, put his elbows on the dining table and approached An Xu, "I still missed you before, what kind of girl can I get into your eyes, now it seems, um, only Brother He is better than you in every respect, master."

"Hey? Boy, is He Zheng better than me in every way? Tell me, why am I weaker, huh?!"

Song Zhuima realized that he had said something wrong, and was forced to find fault with his master's "obscenity".

"He, he is taller than you..."

"Nonsense, he's two years older than me, and I'm only a little shorter than him."

"Uh...he, he's cooler than you..." Seeing that An Xu was about to hit someone, he quickly added, "On the surface, on the surface! Brother He's face is very cold, yes, cold..."

"..." An Xu really has no way to refute this point. He Zheng has a strong aura that is cold and close to danger. He walks with wind and is decisive in dealing with things. Knowing that there is danger, but still wanting to attract people.

Thinking that such a man is already owned by An Xu, the corners of An Xu's mouth can't help but rise. Song Zhuima saw that he was silly and just wanted to call him, An Xu's mobile phone on the table vibrated.

Tonight's wine bureau is set in a secret private restaurant. The place looks ordinary, but it was actually opened by one of the leaders at the wine table today, so that a group of colleagues can get together to eat without being disturbed and avoid unnecessary risks .

When He Zheng and Jian Zhao took their seats, other people had already arrived, two secretaries from different departments, a deputy director who worked with Jian Zhao, and a mayor, Liang Yuxing.

The first time He Zheng came in, he saw Liang Yuxing, and the two met their eyes at the same time. After just one glance, Liang Yuxing hurriedly looked away, for fear that He Zheng would grab him again and ask about the last bombing in front of everyone. thing.

He Zheng had reported the incident to Jian Zhao a long time ago, and Jian Zhao probably knew about Liang Yuxing and the others, and told He Zheng earnestly that this was a reminder to the Special Security Team, and at the same time a reminder to Liang Yuxing and his colleagues. A warning from the supporting forces behind it.

Zhongshi is a big city, hidden dragons crouching tigers hide gods, all forces are developing in secret, although the special security team hides from the sky, but they and the entire organization are in the open.

Some forces are in the dark, their abilities are limited, and the skynet of the law cannot completely cover everyone, so it gives loopholes for those who want to run amok.

They couldn't control Liang Yuxing's affairs, but as for why those people had to remind the special security team, this was the task for He Zheng and the others to get to the bottom of it.

A group of middle-aged men at the wine table puffed out smoke and pushed glasses to change glasses. Before Jian Zhao had drunk enough, He Zheng had nothing to do, with Zhongnanhai in his mouth and an unlit fire, all his attention was on the dish in front of him.

Sweet, it looks so sweet.

One bite of small pumpkin is cut horizontally, with glutinous rice and shrimp inside, and the honey juice is shredded with chopsticks. The silky sugar juice melts in the mouth. The small pumpkin is sweet and soft, wrapped in glutinous rice, and the shrimp is slightly salty, which is just right to neutralize the sweetness. taste.

The first second He Zheng ate it, he thought of An Xu at home. It was the first time that He Zheng took pictures of the food with his mobile phone.

So An Xu, who was eating instant noodles at home, received a WeChat message from He Zheng, with a picture of a "sweet honey" pumpkin attached.

"Want to eat, I'll take it home."

An Xu: "I want to eat!"

He Zheng never came back.

He got up and made an excuse to go to the toilet, then went out and turned to the front desk of the restaurant.

"A piece of sweet honey, pack it up and take it away."

The waiter standing at the front desk was very considerate, "Sir, the dish you ordered tastes the best when it is just placed on the plate.

When the temperature drops, the syrup will concentrate, and the honeydew melon cannot be shredded. Sir, when will you finish your meal?I will help you remind the chef to prepare the food before you finish the meal, so as to maintain the best taste of the dishes. "

It's already 09:30 in the evening, the middle-aged man's drinking party will not end early, but when He Zheng was about to report a little later, the leaders who should have been talking in the private room hurried out one by one.

He Zheng knew that this must be a serious matter, and seeing him standing at the front desk, Jian Zhao didn't bother to talk about it.

"Group meeting, don't drink and go home quickly." After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

There was no need for him as the captain of the criminal police, it was a meeting related to the security department, He Zheng's face became serious, and he didn't know what kind of god Da Luo was here this time.

Turning around, "Do it now."

"Ok sir."

The place to eat was remote and secluded, He Zheng didn't drink any alcohol, and drove home by himself for an hour. At this time, the temperature in Zhongshi was still very dry.

On a hot day, He Zheng turned on the warm air in the car for an hour like a fool. After getting out of the car, he was still wearing An Xu's jacket tightly. When he opened the door, he saw Song Zhuima who was about to leave.

"Master, Master!" Song Zhuima yelled as soon as he closed his eyes.

At 10:30, she was still "sticking" to An Xu, and Mrs. He was very dissatisfied, so she gave a very perfunctory cold "hmm".

He put his hands in his trouser pockets tightly by his side, "It's getting dark, hurry home." He Zheng ruthlessly issued the eviction order.

Song Zhuima's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at his master with grievances. He is planning to go home now. Thanks to him for praising him, his teacher's wife is too...well, he'd better sneak away as soon as possible.

"Goodbye, master and wife!" After saying that, he ran downstairs.

After chasing the horse away, An Xu leaned against the shoe cabinet with his arms around the bear and looked at He Zheng with a smile on his lips.

"What did you have for dinner?"

"Instant noodles."

"Ok?"

"I don't want to eat the ones brought by chasing horses." The master An Xu also ruthlessly dumped the blame on the poor stupid apprentice.

That means he came here very early, "Leaving so late?"

An Xu chuckled, and stared at He Zheng slyly, "We ate instant noodles together, and we played games after that."

"Yeah." He Zhengzheng looked indifferent as usual, but it made An Xu laugh.

"What delicious food did you bring?"

"...forgot." He Zheng lied without changing his face.

An Xu finally couldn't hold it back any longer, approached He Zheng with a smile like a flower, reached out his hand and took out a flat box from He Zheng's jacket, and the sweet smell wafted uncontrollably.

The faces of the two were about to stick together, "It tastes so sour, boyfriend~"

"..."

An Xu's smell surrounded He Zheng, and the familiar heat in his lower body

Stomach surged, He Zheng hugged An Xu without changing his expression while grinding his back teeth.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, An Xu observed the exquisite wood-grain packing box. The name of the store and the name of the dish were marked on the simple seal. He murmured, "Sweet honey."

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small theater:

An Xu: This dish is just like the love between He Zheng and I, it has always been sweet! ~(^O^)~

He Zheng: Yes.Light a cigarette.jpg [My heart is hit by my own wife who is 1000 million sweet and sweet]

//Song Zhuima who was driven away: Aww!I cry so loudly!But no one cares about me! ! //

PS, grilled cold noodles: It is impossible to collapse the human design, and it is impossible to collapse the human design in this life, [Okay, I will continue to hold the human design ww]

The author has something to say: Thank you "κiξs ㄚò ひ" cutie for feeding mines, hugging you and tweeting~~

Please take a leave of absence from QAQ with everyone, there will be a small test tomorrow, and then the summer vacation will be over!I have to pack my luggage and go home, so I don't have time to code words, just ask for tomorrow, and update normally the day after tomorrow, please forgive me! !Love everyone ^3^^^3^