The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

"Hahaha—" He Jiao smiled and kissed him wildly several times. "Honey, you've turned bad, I like—"

Lan Qing smiled and patted his head, and said dotingly: "Then you choose a fabric sofa and buy it online, or should we go to a physical store to see it?"

"Just buy it online and let the delivery guy deliver it to your home." He Jiao said.

"Well, listen to you."

"Okay—" He Jiao nodded with a smile.

With the joint efforts of the two, the beloved Xiaojia took shape.

Lan Qing also reported to the big group. As a newcomer, his treatment is quite good.

After all, he was born as a high-achieving student.

As soon as he joined the group, he was assigned to the operation department, and the department manager took him personally.

This morning, when Lan Qing got up, He Jiao, who likes to stay in bed, also got up.

"What are you going to do today?" Lan Qing asked, he usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally, but he woke up so early today.

"Put a tie on my husband—" He Jiao smiled, got up and brought him the suit that was ironed last night.

Lan Qing smiled and went to wash up, and when she came out, she saw him standing beside him with his suit in her arms, as if she was about to dress him.

Lan Qing pinched his face, "Don't help me, I will do it myself."

"That's different." He Jiao shook his head.

"Okay, but I'll make breakfast first."

"Then I'll brush my teeth and cook for me too."

He Jiao put the suit on the bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Lan Qing was in her pajamas and made two simple breakfasts.

He Jiao came out and sat at the dining table to wait.

Made two glasses of milk for the two of them.

"Then you can't come back at noon today?"

Lan Qing nodded, "We don't have much time at noon, so we can't come back, so we can only eat outside. You can order takeaway at noon, or cook some yourself. There are still vegetables in the refrigerator."

"Well, it's okay, it's simple—" He Jiao laughed.

The two had breakfast together, and He Jiao changed Lan's suit.

Tie him up and give him a kiss before going out.

"Wait until you come back, brother—" He Jiao sent him to the door of the house, Lan Qing turned around and kissed him again, before closing the door with a smile.

He Jiao will go to the room and continue to sleep.

He rolled around on the bed, hugged Lan Qing's pillow, and took a deep breath. The pillow still smelled like his brother.

"Ah... I'm alone in the empty room—" He Jiao hugged the pillow and smiled, what a sweet couple life——

He lay down for a while before getting up.

There is an anniversary celebration held by a well-known animation next week, and he is invited to attend.

The animation also launched a mobile game. This time, a lot of celebrity singers and celebrities from the industry were invited to the joint event.

He Jiao received the task of playing the role of a flower demon in this anime.

The flower demon's hair is golden yellow, so he can use his own hair to make a film, no need to wear a wig.

The organizer sent him some peripheral accessories of the flower demon.

But the overall shape and clothing have to be done by themselves.

So He Jiao went to the fabric market to buy suitable fabrics and bought a sewing machine.

When he came back, he started to make his equipment at home.

At six o'clock in the evening, after Lan Qing got off work, she sent him a message as soon as she came out, asking him what he would like to have for dinner.

He Jiao sent him a list of recipes and asked him to choose two dishes to cook.

They still live in a small rental house, and the new house is still being renovated.

Still have to wait for a while.

There is a living supermarket outside the community where the rental house is located, and the vegetables and fruits in it are very cheap.

Lan Qing went to the door and bought groceries.

"Brother is back, I've finished cooking." He Jiao came out of the room and reported as if asking for a compliment.

"Are you still cooking? Have you washed the rice?" Lan Qing asked.

He Jiao pouted, and said dissatisfied: "Am I so stupid? Of course I know that rice needs to be washed."

"It's amazing." Lan Qing passed in front of him, and leaned over to rub his cheek against his.

He just came back from the outside, with a dusty face, so he stopped kissing him.

Lan Qing carried the dishes into the kitchen, and He Jiao followed him into the kitchen.

Lan Qing put the dishes on the chopping board and saw that only one indicator light of the rice cooker was on.

This is proof of electrification.

He put his hands on the lid of the rice cooker suspiciously, it was cold.

Although their rice cooker is smart, it still needs to be operated by humans, not just plugged in.

His intuition told him that the meal was not cooked.

As soon as he opened the lid, sure enough, the rice inside was still rice, and the water was still water.

"Where's the meal?" He Jiao looked a little strange, "Didn't I have the electricity?"

"Baby, I still have to press this button." Lan Qing put his arms around his neck and pressed his head down, so that he could see clearly how the rice cooker works.

This is also written in Chinese, a function that is clear at a glance.

The word cooking is written on the button.

He Jiao looked at it, then pressed it, and then the button turned on.

Lan Qing put the lid on the pot and said, "When I finish cooking, the rice will be almost ready."

He Jiao scratched his head and asked, "So I've been cooking so lonely?"

"You just found out?" Lan Qing asked back, took off the suit jacket and tie, handed them to him, and said, "Go and hang them for your husband."

"Okay——" He Jiao hugged his suit and turned to go out. He lifted the suit and smelled it, and there was a smell of perfume.

"Brother, are your colleagues mostly women?"

"Both men and women." Lan Qing replied, "I didn't count carefully."

"Oh—" He Jiao responded, and took the suit jacket to the room to hang it up.

Then He Jiao came to the kitchen again, hugged him from behind, and watched him cook.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to Comic Con this weekend, are you free?"

"Sunday?"

"Ah."

"I have to work overtime in the morning on Sunday, and I should be free in the afternoon. Are you in the morning and afternoon?"

"It starts in the morning, but it ends in the afternoon. Come and pick me up in the afternoon."

"it is good."

He Jiao hugged his brother, stroking his chest muscles with both hands.

"No one else can touch you here."

Lan Qing smiled and said, "No one will touch them anywhere."

"That's good."

After dinner in the evening, besides exercising, Lan Qing also read a book for a while.

After He Jiao completed the equipment, he began to imitate makeup.

After painting all night, I felt that it was not ideal, so I took off my makeup and did it again.

Still not beautiful, washed off again.

Every perfect image displayed in front of everyone is the result of many days and nights of repeated deliberation.

When he was about to paint for the third time, Lan Qing came up behind him, bent down and put his arms around his neck, and said, "Sleep."

"Look, does it look good?" He Jiao showed him the clothes she made today.

"This is... clothes?"

"Yes."

"Is this a bikini?"

"No, the little flower demon's bellyband—" He Jiao took off his clothes and tried them on for him.

A few pieces of red petals are just blocked, so as not to be exposed, but the rest are exposed.

"Is that how you wear it?" Lan Qing's temples bulged suddenly.

It's more alluring than nothing!

"And the coat—"