Flirtatious

Gu Feifei left without looking back. Before leaving, she kicked the plastic bag that Gu Yi put in the middle of the road.

Gu Yi glanced displeased at the bag kicked down by Gu Feifei, completely lost interest in cooking for Fang Qinghan, and walked straight into the house. When he passed by Fang Qinghan, the strong smell of perfume made his unhappiness increase a bit. Min, "Go in and change clothes."

"vegetable……"

"No more." Gu Yi stretched out his hand to grab Fang Qinghan's collar and pulled it in. Dogs don't like their own things to smell like they don't belong to them, and the same goes for foxes.

"Ah Yi, are you jealous?" Fang Qinghan asked while letting Gu Yi help him change his clothes.

Gu Yi curled his lips, gave him a blank look, and without speaking, unbuttoned his clothes one by one.

"She hugged her suddenly, I didn't realize it." Fang Qinghan explained to Gu Yi honestly.

Gu Yi didn't answer his words, "Raise your hand."

"Oh." Fang Qinghan raised his right hand, and Gu Yi helped him take off the sleeve of his right hand.

Fang Qinghan continued to explain. "I've been chasing her away, but he won't leave."

"Carry it again." Gu Yi walked around to the other side, still did not listen to Fang Qinghan's explanation, still focused on changing clothes, finally took off the clothes, and threw them into the trash can casually, "I'm tired, you Order takeaway yourself."

"Ayi!" Fang Qinghan called out to him.

Gu Yi ignored him, and locked himself in the study again with a "bang".

Gu Yi didn't know what he was angry about. He knew it was Gu Feifei who was here to find fault, but when he thought of the scene of Fang Qinghan being hugged by Gu Feifei, he couldn't help but get angry.

He conveniently took down the photo frame with the family photo on it from Fang Qinghan's desk, poked Fang Qinghan's head in the photo and muttered, "A big man, can't push Gu Feifei away? Bai Chang is so big! Eat so much for nothing Ah! I see you, that is! I can’t bear it! I can’t bear it! You still enjoy it!”

Fang Qinghan stood outside the door and heard the movement in the study clearly, the smile on his face overflowed, Gu Yi made it clear that he was jealous, and refused to admit it.

Fang Qinghan went back to the room and put on the bathrobe casually, Gu Yi became angry, just help him take it off, no matter help him put it on, in such a cold day, if the sleeves of the bathrobe were not loose, he would definitely catch a cold.

He threw the trash bag of lost clothes and the gift from Gu Feifei into the trash can in the corridor, and then put the things Gu Yi bought into the refrigerator.

How could the things that Gu Yi worked so hard to buy in the supermarket be wasted? Fang Qinghan struggled hard in the kitchen with one hand. Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other way to make Gu Yi happy.

Gu Yi was angry in the study, and when he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, he quickly put down the photo frame in his hand, stood up from the chair, and rushed into the kitchen, "Fang Qinghan, what are you doing! "

Fang Qinghan was stirring the tomatoes in the pot, and replied casually, "Cooking."

Gu Yi sighed, ran over and pushed Fang Qinghan aside, grabbed the spatula in his hand, and pushed him out of the kitchen in disgust, "Go out, do I want you to cook? Didn't I say no!"

Fang Qinghan was pushed away by Gu Yi, turned his head and said sincerely, "Ah Yi worked so hard to buy it, how could he be willing to waste it."

Gu Yi was bewitched by Fang Qinghan's pleasant words and serious and handsome face, and his heart thumped.

It was all caused by this damn face, Gu Yi cursed in his heart.

Fang Qinghan took the opportunity to turn around and kiss him, and Gu Yi's eyes widened several times in an instant.

This kiss was so shallow that before Gu Yi got angry, Fang Qinghan fled back to the living room, leaving Gu Yi still in a daze, and a smell pulled him back to his senses, "Oops! Tomatoes!"

Gu Yi brought the delicious food to the table, Fang Qinghan immediately walked from the sofa to the table and sat down consciously, but found that Gu Yi did not prepare his bowl and chopsticks, he was dumbfounded.

Gu Yi glanced at him, "If you want to eat by yourself, I'm not Gu Feifei, I'm rushing to serve you."

Gu Yi's anger has not dissipated, and Fang Qinghan can't be hungry, so he can only play with his temper.

Gu Yi was sour, and Fang Qinghan was secretly happy, and when he turned around, the rippling smile on his face couldn't be held back.

Sure enough, Gu Yi still had him in his heart.

"Crack!" There was a sudden sound of ceramics shattering in the kitchen, and Gu Yi dropped the chopsticks in his hand and ran into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, shards of ceramic bowls fell to the floor, and the lid of the rice cooker was open, steaming hot.

The moment Gu Yi came in, Fang Qinghan hurriedly put his right hand behind his back.

Gu Yi saw the clue at a glance, stepped over in three steps in two steps, and pulled Fang Qinghan's hand out, a red blister was scalded on the back of the hand.

"Accidentally burned it, it's okay." Fang Qinghan felt that this was probably called extreme joy and sorrow. He was full of thoughts about Gu Yi's jealousy, and forgot that the rice cooker would have steam when it was turned on. This time it was really embarrassing.

He wanted to take his hand back in embarrassment, but Gu Yi firmly pulled him back, and blew at him, "Is the medical box at home still under the TV cabinet?"

Gu Yi blew a trace of coolness from the back of his hand to his heart, he nodded, "Yeah."

Gu Yi glanced at him, as if looking at the mother of a child who accidentally caused trouble, distressed and helpless, "Take the medicine first."

Gu Yi applied Fang Qinghan's burn ointment and wrapped it with a bandage.

If it wasn't for the fact that the bowl fell on the ground was too real, Gu Yi would have suspected that Fang Qinghan had scalded his hands on purpose. Now that Fang Qinghan can't use both hands, he hesitated and called Gu Yi, "Ah Yi ……that."

Gu Yi confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the bandages, and it was not so easy to break free, so he asked casually, "Which one?"

"I think...forget it..." Fang Qinghan hesitated to speak.

"What? You mean it!" Gu Yi put down Qinghan's hand, a little impatient with his tweaking.

"I want to go to the toilet..." Fang Qinghan almost had to risk everything before he said it.

Gu Yi glanced at a certain part in astonishment, feeling that he was going crazy, how much did he owe Fang Qinghan, God wanted to torture him like this.

You can't let Fang Qinghan pee your pants, Gu Yi sighed, took Fang Qinghan to the bathroom, helped Fang Qinghan unzip, opened his hands, he couldn't go on to the next step.

"Ah Yi, I'm in a hurry." Fang Qinghan urged.

"Okay, got it!" Gu Yi yelled, and took out Fang Qinghan's stuff with all his strength.

As a result, as soon as the thing touched Gu Yi's hand, it stood up. Gu Yi's face turned red, and he withdrew his hand like lightning, and turned his back.