The metaphysics milk stick, he took the president to become rich overnight

Jin Yixin didn't expect to have the opportunity to sit at the same table with Rong Ni for dinner after such a quarrel with Rong Ni, and the atmosphere was very good. The most important thing was that Rong Ni ate the pudding and chicken wings he made.

"Hee hee." He propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Rong Ni cheerfully, "Mr. Rong, are the pudding and chicken wings I made delicious?"

Rong Ni raised his head to look at him, and nodded slightly, "Generally speaking, it's okay."

"Yeah." Jin Yixin nodded vigorously, "And then?"

"And then, the pudding is a little sweet, and the chicken wings are a little burnt, and the taste is not very good."

As soon as Rong Ni said this, Jin Yixin's smiling face immediately collapsed, "Does that mean it's not tasty?"

"But I feel a little bitter in my mouth today, so I think this kind of sweetness is just right for me, and this burnt taste also gives people a different kind of freshness."

Jin Yixin pursed his lips at what he said, "So is it delicious or not?"

"For now, it suits my taste better." Rong Ni took the chicken wings and ate slowly but gracefully. He saw Jin Yixin staring at him, with a grain of fried rice sticking to the corner of his mouth, and leaned over to the corner of his mouth. Kissed and ate the rice grain.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!" Jin Yixin hurriedly covered his face, shrinking back.

"There are grains of rice at the corner of your mouth."

"So, so what?"

"I'll help you eat it." Rong Ni licked his lips, as if he felt that the fried rice he made was delicious, "What do you think of my fried rice?"

"Of course it is very, very delicious."

Seeing Rong Ni licking his lips, Jin Yixin wiped the corner of his mouth, blushed and lowered his head to eat, without saying a word.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Rong Ni asked him.

Jin Yixin looked down at the fried rice on the plate, not even daring to lift his head, "You said, don't talk when you eat."

"But I do want to talk to you right now."

"You're so annoying, I don't want to talk to you."

"Why don't you want to talk to me?"

"If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it."

"But you've been talking to me."

Jin Yixin raised his head, frowned and looked at Rong Ni, what's wrong with this man?Why did he inexplicably feel that something was wrong with him today?

And this inconsistency has continued.

"What are you doing? Don't you dislike sleeping with me?"

Originally, Jin Yixin went to Rong Ni's room to sleep every day, but now it changed, Rong Ni just lay on his bed and waited for him, what, what's going on?

Could it be coveting his own body?

Jin Yixin inexplicably felt very embarrassed. Even though he was wearing clothes, he still covered his chest with his hands, "You, you, you, you go back to sleep on your own bed."

"Don't you like me to sleep with you?" Rong Ni patted the empty space beside him, "Come on, the bed is already warmed for you."

"But, but..." Jin Yixin carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, then dawdled, and entered the quilt cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Rong Ni turned over and hugged him, "Didn't you like to lie on me before?"

"But you are too active on me, I feel strange."

"Why is it so strange?" Rong Ni rested his chin on his shoulder, and the heat of his words sprayed on the tips of his ears again.

"Ahhh! It's just very strange!"

Jin Yixin covered his ears and huddled under the blanket, "Don't go too far, the gunshot wound on my chest hurts a lot!"