Baiyueguang professional account

Saturday, the much-anticipated day.

It is announced that on Sunday, everyone will be honored with fan benefits, and the live broadcast room has tens of thousands more than usual since the morning.

—May I ask—what kind of women's clothing is it?

— Lolita, Lolita!

——My husband is going to wear women's clothing, woo woo—he must be prettier than me!

An Mo—while making breakfast—replied without saying a word.

"What to wear - must be kept secret, and a set of pictures will be posted tomorrow night."

"To be honest, I made a bet with the shopkeeper for this suit."

"Curious? Hmm... I won't say."

Breakfast is simple, fried dumplings and custard.

I was excited last night - Zier has disappeared since the morning, probably because he slept too late last night and is now sleeping in.It just gave An Mo enough time to prepare ingredients and shooting supplies.

Because of the need for live broadcast, An Mo's shooting equipment is quite complete. This apartment has a room that is a little smaller than the bedroom. After moving in, An Mo wanted to decorate it into a studio, but later chose the path of cooking food. , the kitchen is enough, and there is no need for an extra studio, so this room becomes a warehouse.

For taking pictures, there is enough space here to set up the scenery, and An Mo only needs to clean up the mess.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it disappeared - a crying emoji from Zill in the morning.

Thinking that he felt sorry for getting up late, the pure An Mo comforted him.

[Dear Xiaoxiao—]: It’s okay, it’s not too late, if you come here now, you can have lunch together, and you can do whatever you want.

[Dear Xiao——]: The address is Building A of Shangdu Apartment. You need to register with the doorman to enter the door. Then he will take you to swipe the magnetic card according to the floor where the residents live. You can only take the elevator after swiping the magnetic card.I've already informed the guard.

[Dear little——]: Oh, by the way, I still need your help with something, I'll talk about it when I come here.

Gentle and thoughtful, meticulous.

Ling Leng stared at the confiscated mobile phone, whether it was Zier's note to the little anchor or the other's kind words, he was very upset.

The dimly lit eyes squinted at Zier who was training desperately, Ling Han stood up abruptly, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, as if about to leave.Zier's eyes brightened, and he quickly pretended that he was seriously training, and after Ling Han left, he went to the appointment!

The oppressive figure stopped behind him, Qier straightened his back, and sneered mockingly: "Brother Han, look at these rookies, they are convinced by my operation."

In the game, he started the game randomly, and the mid laner on the opposite side was very 'optimistic' about him, and was inviting him to play a double row.

"En." Ling Han responded, stood behind him for about a minute, and said suddenly: "I took the mobile phone away, and I will give it to you at night. Let Chuhe supervise your training later."

Zill was shocked: "Why did you take my mobile phone away?!"

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, "Your reaction now is the reason why I took away the phone."

"It's not fair! Everyone doesn't need training, only I need training!"

"Want to play with me alone?" Ling Han skillfully took out his mobile phone, "Beat me, let you go free."

Zill: "..."

Can win the Hanshen who is full of stars, what else does he train?Wouldn't it be better to go directly to win the championship!

"Brother, can you be my own brother?" Zier began to beg for mercy: "I really have an important date today, and I have already made an appointment with him, how can I break the appointment temporarily?"

Ling Hanguang stood there without saying a word, as if the words "hard heart and heart" were written on his face.

Zier's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he said directly aggrieved: "Give me the phone, and I'll tell Xiao--, can't you just apologize?"

What answered him was Ling Han's handsome back.

About half an hour later, Chuhe came in, still holding Qier's cell phone.

Zier's eyes lit up, as if seeing a baby, he shouted: "Give it to me, give it to me!"

Thinking of Ling Han's advice, Chu He reluctantly handed over the phone and said, "Don't even think about dating."

"I can make an appointment next time!" Kiel snorted twice, and said sweetly, "Little—the most understanding."

Chu He's eyes were full of complexities, hesitating again and again, and the appearance of hesitating to speak was left behind by Zier who had regained his happiness.

An Mo wasn't in a hurry when he didn't receive a reply from Zier. He imagined in his mind the scene of the big boy just waking up and getting up to clean up without stopping.

About half an hour later, Zier still hadn't replied. Just as An Mo was considering whether to call him, the phone of the doorman inside the apartment rang.

"Mr. An, your friend is here, swiped the magnetic card, and is going upstairs."

"it is good."

No wonder I haven't responded to the message for so long, so I arrived so soon.

Putting the phone on the table casually, An Mo walked to the door and just stood still when there was a knock on the door.

Smiling, An Mo was defenseless, and opened the door while saying: "It came so fast, I thought I would have to wait..."

The man at the door - more than one meter tall, could not be Zier no matter in terms of figure or size.

An Mo was stunned, whether it was the smile on the corner of his mouth or the blurted words, accompanied by his froze body, they stopped abruptly.

"Ling Han?"

"Ah."

The person standing at the door was Ling Han who just played games together a few days ago.

"Why did you come?" Compared to the other party's calmness, An Mo's surprise was beyond words. He even forgot the basic hospitality, and asked blankly at the door, "Where's Qier?"

"Training." Ling Han said concisely, "Don't you need help?"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows lightly, obviously he knew the itinerary that he and Zier had originally agreed on today.

An Mo was completely numb.

He needs help, not Ling Han!An Mo didn't want to pursue such a dramatic experience. If Zier couldn't come because of training, he could have told him - instead of sending a Buddha here without saying a word!

【Don't you want to know him?Don't miss this opportunity. 】

The system still has time to make sarcastic remarks!

"I..." An Mo hesitated for a moment.

In just a few seconds, the man in front of him quickly turned cold, and made a slightly irritated 'tsk' sound.

"Only by Kiel?"

"Not really." An Mo took a deep breath, and after quickly weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and gave way to the house: "Come in, you can help me."

Just not ready--

After all, a few days ago, he just finished teasing someone self-righteously.

Strictly speaking, the double row process that day can be described as 'mutual teasing'.

Ling Han was indeed not very polite, just like he came here today without making a sound.

"Hmm... let's eat first?" An Mo's mind was a little messed up, he needed some time to relax, and the cooking process was the best choice.

Ling Han responded, and didn't look at the apartment like a first-time guest, without even saying a word of politeness. After entering the room, he took off his coat and hung it on his arm, staring straight in the direction of the kitchen.

An Mo came over and politely asked him to hang his coat on the hanger, then turned his head and met Ling Han's extremely deep eyes.

With hindsight, the current scene is too imaginative...

A husband who is off work, a virtuous wife, and a beautiful little day.

[The opportunity to get to know each other in depth is here! 】

An Mo suppressed the slight ups and downs of irritability in his heart, and said, "This is not my original intention. ]

[Planned things - there must be accidents, so do you have a second-hand plan? 】

[......]

Not to mention second-hand plans, even now that he is in the kitchen with Ling Han, he doesn't know what to do next.

Two men are crowded in a small kitchen, no matter what work they are doing, there will be body friction that seems to be absent.Ling Han didn't wait in the living room like a guest, even though An Mo graciously turned on the TV for him and brought him the magazines at the bottom of the box, Ling Han didn't want to give alms - just followed him to the kitchen with a very uncompromising gesture Help out with ingredients naturally.

In contrast, An Mo felt that he was the guest who was tied up.

"Is this all right?" Ling Han put the cleaned vegetable leaves in a basin and handed them to An Mo, "What are you going to do?"

"Boiled fish." An Mo smiled, and took it over. He always felt that it was not good to end the topic like this, so he tried to find a topic that would allow the two of them to chat openly. Various kitchen supplies and ingredients, An Mo opened his mouth, and looked down dryly at the vegetable bowl in his hand.

"The dishes are really clean."

……

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

[Actually, there is a best topic between you. 】The little clever system said: 【There is something wrong with the person who came to the appointment today, don't you want to seriously ask—why? 】

I'm afraid this is the legendary fairy dance!

After being reminded by the system, An Mo instantly gained confidence.

That's right, Ling Han wasn't on his meeting list at all today, so he was justified anyway, right? !

He confidently picked up the grass carp he bought in the morning, and brought it to Ling Han with a smile on his face, "I'll leave this fish to you, too."

It was obvious that he had changed from cautious to malicious, Ling Han took it, and before he put it in the sink to process it, he heard a voice behind him—a voice that was much softer than before.

"Is Zill okay?"

This voice seemed to ring close to his ears, and Ling Han's hand holding the knife - paused, holding the tail of the fish in his big hand, turned it over lightly, - while processing - said in a deep voice: "Training."

"Oh." An Mo looked at his back and blinked: "Don't you need to train?"

Ling Han raised his head, was looking at the scenery outside the window, remained silent for a few seconds, and asked, "You don't want me here?"

He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!

An Mo suppressed a triumphant smile, a sly look flashed in his eyes, he deliberately took two steps towards Ling Han's direction, and the moving voice was very clear.

Stopping behind the man, most of the sunlight outside the window was blocked by his tall figure.

"Not really." He opened the door of the cupboard, stooped to rummage through it, and lowered his voice a lot, "I'm just a little surprised, after all, it was Kiel that I said earlier, but it's..."

The words Mr. Ling and Hanshen lingered on the tip of his tongue. An Mo covered the dark light in his eyes and said maliciously, "Ling Han."

Ling Han took a deep breath.

The last time I heard this name was in the team voice in the game.

- Sound - sound, filled with strands of strange emotions, but he who achieved his goal fled like a young boy who had never experienced anything in the world.

You know, after playing so many games, he has never escaped.In other words, the word 'escape' did not exist in his life dictionary at all.

But now it has to be redefined.

The thin lips parted slightly, trembling unconsciously, before speaking the reason in a hoarse voice.

"Zil plus training."

If Zier was here, he would definitely scold the dark forces in the team for additional training!

"That's right." An Mo nodded: "That's right, he is the youngest in the team, so of course he has to train harder."

"Ah."

After giving a step, Ling Han went down.

If Qier really had something to do, An Mo couldn't say anything, the difference was that the other party didn't inform in advance and replaced Ling Han.

During the cooking process, the two cooperated very well, and the cooking efficiency was twice the result with half the effort.What surprised An Mo was that Ling Han could cook, and he was the kind who could be the chef in the kitchen.

A joke that I don't know when I saw it came to my mind, saying that adult men who can smoke can basically cook. An Mo squinted his eyes as he watched Ling Han's way of chopping vegetables.

"Do you want to make a dish yourself? There are ingredients in the refrigerator, you can pick whatever you want."

Hearing this, Ling Han raised his eyebrows, and his indifferent gaze fell on An Mo lightly like a cloud.

"you want to eat?"

The author has something to say: An Mo: I want to eat.

Ling Han: I can go below...

Zill: Can you two worry about me?

Miscalculation was wrong, and I want to start the next chapter... I have troubles of saving manuscripts, and I can't keep up with real-time notifications, alas [狗头]