you're so stubborn

"What are you doing?" Ou Chen leaned against the door frame and watched Xie Lang divide a pot of soup made from something unknown, "What is this?"

"Cure." Xie Lang provocatively scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Ou Chen, "Drink?"

Ou Chen was stunned, staring at Xie Lang's face for about ten seconds, then raised his eyebrows, accepted his provocation, and grasped Xie Lang's face with the idea of ​​taking advantage of death. wrist.

This man's wrist is quite powerful, not as smooth as those of his ex-boyfriends, but it also has a very different feel.

At this moment.

This kind of different hand feeling, together with Xie Lang's provocative eyes mixed with anger, directly blended into a piece of stimulating wildfire, burning Ou Chen on his head.

So before Xie Lang was about to resist, he increased the strength in his hand, and drank the unknown liquid in the spoon with his hand in a hurry.

It's not bad to drink, but it's not delicious, and there is a particularly obvious ginger taste.

"It's delicious," Ou Chen happily released Xie Lang's wrist, pretending not to see the hostility that was about to explode in his eyes, "I can drink another...fuck!"

Xie Lang grabbed Ou Chen's collar violently.

The two of them were already quite close to each other, but being pulled by Xie Lang in such a way, Ou Chen could still see the delicate lip lines on Xie Lang's lips.

He hadn't looked at it carefully before, but now he took a closer look and realized that Xie Lang's mouth...is quite beautiful.

The thickness is moderate, and it is especially suitable for kissing at first glance.

"Ou Chen," Xie Lang said with a sense of oppression when he suppressed his voice, "Did I ever tell you, don't have those messy thoughts about me?"

"Ah," Ou Chen is not afraid of Xie Lang's sense of oppression, but rather enjoys it, because every word Xie Lang utters makes Ou Chen very obsessed, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you have wronged me too much , I'm used to fighting with Zhou Shuo, I don't know that it's taboo to hold your wrist here, I was wrong, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

When Xie Lang usually played with Xu Haoyu and Jiang Nan, no one dared to touch him, because they all knew that this was Xie Lang's taboo.

You can't touch it, and you can't say it.

Moreover, Xie Lang's temper is very bad, and if he is anxious, he will beat up your mother directly, so generally no one would dare to commit such a death.

Seeing Ouchen's innocent and beating expression now, Xie Lang only felt his hands itchy.

But he still held back, because Xie Yuyu was still outside.

Xie Lang didn't speak, and let go of him with a sullen face.

He left a bowl of soup that Xie Yu was going to drink later, put the other prepackaged soups into the rice cooker to keep warm, and walked out of the kitchen rubbing Ochen's shoulder.

Ou Chen smiled quietly for a while before following Xie Lang to the living room.

"Thank you for the extra work." Xie Lang put the medicine on the coffee table and called out to thank Yu.

"Ah," Xie Yu chatted enthusiastically with Ou Ziyu, and when his brother called him, he just made a symbolic perfunctory call.

"Drink it in one minute," Xie Lang sat down on the sofa and looked at him, "Drink another bowl if you can't finish it."

"Drink it!" Xie Yu turned around reluctantly, stretched out his short arms to reach the medicine bowl with great difficulty, vividly interpreting what it means to use your hands to hate shortness, "Oh, can I reach the medicine bowl?" Come!"

Xie Lang kindly brought the bowl directly in front of him, where he could drink just by bowing his head.

Xie Yu looked at his brother very melancholy, then turned his small mouth and said to the camera, "I'm going to take medicine."

"What kind of medicine? Is it bitter?" Ou Ziyu asked in the camera.

"Not bitter," Xie Yu frowned, "nor sweet."

"There are still 30 seconds." Xie Lang knocked on the coffee table.

"How can it be so fast!" Xie Yu looked at his black-hearted brother aggrievedly.

"25 seconds."

"..." Xie Yu looked at the small bowl in front of him, and said softly in a discussion tone, "Can I drink milk after I finish this?"

"Haggling, right?" Xie Lang's face darkened.

Xie Yu was so scared that he quickly picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips, and finally handed the empty bowl to his brother obediently, "Hey, I'm done."

It took 3 minutes.

Xie Lang looked at Xie Yu's face that could no longer be happy, and finally rubbed his hair compassionately, "Go and drink milk, there is hot one in the kitchen."

"Yeah...cough cough cough..." Xie Yuye's voice was so loud that it took him a long time to recover from his itchy throat, and he smiled at his brother with red eyes, " Why do I keep coughing?"

"Drink less milk." Ou Chen came over and shaved the cute face, "Hurry up and get some milk to moisten your throat."

"I think so too." Xie Yu happily ran to the kitchen, even forgetting to take his mobile phone.

As soon as the cutie left, Ou Chen didn't treat himself as an outsider and sat next to Xie Lang. He first picked up his mobile phone to say goodbye to Ou Ziyu, and then said to Xie Lang with the posture of an old acquaintance, "Hey, I think Are you being too strict with the little cutie?"

"Little cutie doesn't think so." Xie Lang turned on the TV with the remote control.

"Oh," Ou Chen sighed, and was not very happy after hearing this, "You don't think so."

Xie Lang looked at him sideways, "I think I can kick you out of my house just by lifting my foot."

Ou Chen was honest after he had finished, and quickly put on a harmless and well-behaved appearance to change the topic, "Huh? This TV is pretty good."

Xie Lang turned his head and looked at a dog-blooded idol drama that wrongly hugged the young lady and the hero lost his memory. He immediately felt that Ouchen's aesthetics were dead.

The key point is that this person is still watching with great enthusiasm, making Xie Lang unable to hold down his hand to continue changing channels, so he simply put down the remote control, took out his phone, and clicked on Weibo.

He didn't reply to that private message on Weibo last night, because he felt that the other party didn't come to make an appointment with sincerity, but now seeing that the other party sent him so many messages, he felt that this person's nickname was as beautiful as Grandpa Mao, So he patiently sent the message back to the other party.

- Yes, portraits require you to provide some details about the person.

Ouchen's cell phone rang.

Xie Lang didn't care, and found a picture of the price of the character from the photo album and sent it to the other party.

Ou Chen's cell phone rang again, he took it out and took a look, just in time to see Xinghe replying to him a private message, then he didn't know what he was thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang was still responding to the draft request for that nicknamed 'Little Star on the Moon', and from the corner of his eye, he caught Ouchen's thief-like gaze very keenly. He turned his head suddenly and saw Ouchen's thief Xixi's gaze instantly changed into a kind of pleasant smile.

But in Xie Lang's eyes, this smile is a guilty conscience.

Xie Lang looked at Ou Chen expressionlessly.

Ou Chen looked at Xie Lang with a playful smile.

Those who didn't know thought how affectionate the two of them were.

In fact, Xie Lang already had a not-so-good guess gradually taking shape in his heart, and then saw him calmly send the draft request to the other party under Ouchen's kind eyes.

The next second, Ou Chen's cell phone rang again, he held the cell phone and smiled shyly.

Xie Lang casually clicked a period and sent it.

Ou Chen's cell phone rang again, this time he couldn't even smile, because Xie Lang's eyes were too gloomy, he felt that as long as he dared to grin, Xie Lang would dare to punch him His dog teeth.

So he is not afraid of boiling water, so he keeps a look like I don't know anything.

"Thank you too much." Xie Lang looked at Ou Chen, but opened his mouth to call Xie Yu.

"Huh?" Xie Yuyu was pouring milk in the kitchen, and he didn't even show his head when he heard the voice, only giving his brother a nasal sound unique to a cold.

"Your elder brother Ouchen is leaving, so hurry up and say goodbye." Xie Lang's order to evict guests was very polite, at least he didn't kick anyone.

"Ah?" Xie Yuyu just showed his head from the kitchen, "Brother Ouchen is leaving!"

Xie Lang opened his mouth, but Ou Chen took the lead, "Don't leave, don't leave, you're busy with your work, why is your brother teasing you?"

"Oh." Xie Yu retracted his head again and continued pouring milk.

"Brother Lang," Ou Chen began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "Can you restrain your hostility towards me a little bit? Damn, I'm so weak, I can't bear it."

Xie Lang didn't make a sound, but the expression on his face was obviously what the hell are you talking about?

"That's right." Ou Chen pretended not to see the expression on Xie Lang's face, and continued to talk nonsense, "I really want to ask you to make an appointment for a picture, but I'm afraid that if I make an appointment with you directly, you won't accept my order, so I just went to Weibo to ask you out, I really didn’t mean to tease you, really, you can see that I am so good-looking... hey! If you have something to say, talk about it! Why are you leaving?"

"Let go." Xie Lang looked at the dog paw he was holding on his arm.

Ou Chen honestly let go of his hand, "It's over."

Xie Lang sat down on the sofa again, and turned the phone unconsciously in his hand until Ouchen felt uncomfortable, so he said, "Draw a picture of a couple?"

"......" Ou Chen gritted his teeth, "Ah, a picture of a couple."

"Five thousand per person." Xie Lang lightly grew a big lion's mouth.

What a black heart!

But Ou Chen was willing to spend a lot of money for a beauty, so he clapped his hands, "Deal! When will you start painting?"

"According to the list, you have to wait until the end of next month, but..." Xie Lang leaned on the sofa and looked at Ou Chen, his naked and straightforward eyes seemed to be looking at a head full of people. Fat pig, "If you are willing to pay more, I can draw tomorrow."

"..." Ou Chen felt that he had been slaughtered, but he still asked Xie Lang's gaze, "Is it because I added money that you have to paint according to my requirements?"

"Of course." Seeing that the pig was about to be tricked, Xie Lang was finally able to show some appreciable smiles towards Ou Chen.

"Okay! I'll add it!" Ou Chen took a good look at Xie Lang's smiling eyes, and then imitated Xie Lang and put his elbows on the edge of the sofa, "But the couple picture I want... just follow The way we look now, the sitting posture, the eyes, the color of the clothes, nothing can be lost."

"I'm sorry, I can't draw myself." Xie Lang seemed to be smiling, looking a little embarrassed.

"I'll add more money." Ou Chen was so disgusted with Xie Lang's appearance that when he said this, he smiled like a hooligan with a nympho face, and he almost laughed.

"Then I can try it." Xie Lang opened the Alipay money collection code kindly, "Pay, the full amount, [-]."

Ou Chen, a fat pig that was killed, happily turned on his phone and scanned Xie Lang's payment code. When he was about to pay the money, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Can the picture be produced in three days?"

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

"... How long will it take? I'm in a hurry."

"One week," Xie Lang didn't understand why there is such a rush for a picture of a couple with no name, but he still gave Fat Pig according to the actual situation... no, it was a guarantee for the client, "After one week, hand over the picture on time .”

"Okay!" Ou Chen paid the money, "I'll wait for you for a week."

The author has something to say:

Author: Ou Chen, please be more careful, don't be fooled by Xie Lang when the time comes.

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