The malevolent male partner just wants to have a career

Caught off guard, things have come to this point, Zhong Shengwan is surrounded by excitement and blessings, and the only way to get out seems to be to kiss...

He went to look at He Yingnong who was beside him, he had a thick face, luxurious and handsome, and he didn't suffer from being hugged, but the question wasn't at all whether he suffered or not.

It's just...offensive.

He Yingnong was also looking at him.

Looking at each other, Zhong Shengwan cautiously conveyed a little bit of embarrassment and apology with his eyes. If he had the power to fly through the clouds, he would definitely take He Yingnong away for a hundred and eighty miles immediately.

The two were still holding hands.

Zhong Shengwan's palm was squeezed with a soothing force.

The next moment, I saw He Yingnong shrinking down.

He was originally half a head taller than Zhong Shengwan, bent slightly and lowered his head, and turned sideways, so his cheeks were put in front of Zhong Shengwan, as if whispering.

This is blatant accommodation and pampering.

The atmosphere at the scene became more enthusiastic.

Jin Yundong clenched his fist excitedly: "Zhong Zhong! Why are you ashamed, go!"

Zhong Yanling and Zhong's father let the juniors make trouble, with smiles in their eyes.

Peng Liangjun sighed softly as he looked at the two people who were almost dependent on each other, looked at each other intimately, and were surrounded by all kinds of joy and blessings.

The other guests followed the excitement, seeing it in their eyes, they also had a bottom line in their hearts.

Originally, most people were skeptical about the Zhong family's good luck. After all, how could Zhong Shengwan be so capable, like the Chu family, who could get He Yingnong who was not inferior to Chu Jinchen?

The development of Haicheng is one of the best in the country, but in terms of its deep foundation and long history, He Yingnong from Beicheng is probably even better than losing.

I don't know what method was used, what bargaining chip was used.

Looking at it now, it really is the deep friendship between Zhong Shengwan himself and He Yingnong.

It was also inevitable to think that Chu Jinchen, who also had a candidate with a deep friendship, compared with Zhong Sheng's later vision, Chu Jinchen really fell behind in this by more than eight blocks.

I don't know if I will regret it in the future.

The lights are bright, the figures are noisy, and at this moment they seem to be far away,

In front of Zhong Shengwan, there was only He Yingnong's handsome side profile, slender eyebrows like ink strokes, half-drooped quiet eyes, and crimson lips under the straight bridge of the nose...

After his palm was squeezed again like encouraging or urging, he leaned forward.

Zhong Shengwan kissed He Yingnong's cheek.

Close your eyes for a moment.

Unexpectedly soft, warm, indescribable sensation.

Until the banquet was over and sat in the car, Zhong Shengwan still felt a little uncomfortable, especially after he got in the car, the door on the other side opened and closed, and there were more people beside him.

It's He Yingnong.

They have their own place and it's time to go home.

He doesn't care if he kisses him or not, but he just feels that He Yingnong has been blasphemed and tossed, like a person who likes to be light-hearted is forced to wear red and green...

But to make up, to apologize, kissing is different from others, Zhong Shengwan has not thought of a good solution for the time being, and is trying to make himself transparent and human.

He Yingnong looked at the young man who was quiet except for his blinking eyes, and thought to himself that if this was a sandy field, the child would turn into an ostrich and crawl in.

He was also a little embarrassed, but not much.

Is it expedient?

Now that the bell is ringing like this, the embarrassment is gone, and I think it's funny and amusing, and sighed: "I'm really tired today."

Zhong Shengwan raised his heart, and looked at He Yingnong without blinking his eyes, like a lamb waiting for judgment, the milky white one.

This little idiot!

Unable to resist snoring and brushing his hair, He Yingnong said, "I want to eat noodles with fried sauce tonight, so it's..."

Liu Sheng was driving in front, and glanced back from time to time.

He Yingnong approached and touched Zhong Shengwan's ear: "Film salary?"

Liu Sheng who heard nothing: "..."

I have to find someone!

Look for it quickly.

Find it tomorrow!

The kiss was paid, and the bell sounded much more relaxed. Also, whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that He Yingnong was more smoky than when he first met.

Will pick his ears.

Zhong Sheng Wan saw the scene of lifting his ears.

Dilapidated streets and alleys, Internet cafes full of people, angry parents take away their unsatisfied sons from inside, and even curse when they are angry.

He touched his ears enviously, but it was a pity that there were people coming and going on the street, and no one was willing to hold his ears and reprimand him for skipping classes and saying that he was worthless.

After a lifetime, someone picked his ears.

Zhong Shengwan rubbed his ears, and moved to He Yingnong's side, at an unfathomable distance, wanting to make a small and innocuous request.

Forget it.

It sounds too weird after all.

It is more reliable to think about how to make fried noodles.

In his previous life, Zhong Shengwan spent some time in the Northwest, and he liked the fried noodles there very much.

Before he moved here, he made it for his father and elder brother at home, and his elder brother praised his craftsmanship. He Yingnong probably remembered it when he heard it.

The method is also simple.

Beef, carrots, potatoes, and fried tofu are diced, eggs are fried and thinly sliced, fungus is shredded, and seasoning is added to stir-fry until thickened. If you like sweet and sour, you can add some diced tomatoes.

Pour a tablespoon over the cooked noodles, mix well and eat.

Start cooking when you get home.

He Yingnong was also in the kitchen, following Chef Zhong's assignment, and since he was more patient, he was responsible for the prudent work of frying tofu and frying eggs.

Zhong Shengwan prepared other ingredients. When cutting the tomatoes, he withheld two slices for himself. He ate one for himself and gave the other to He Yingnong.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that there are all fruits at home, but it is true that you can buy everything you want.

A slice of tomato is really not enough to be greedy.

Eating separately seems to be very different. Enriching people's minds, cooking, eating at home, not alone, it's different everywhere.

Mostly sweet and less sour, the mixture fills the mouth, fresh and full.

He Yingnong brushed aside the tofu that was rolling in the oil pan, and glanced at Zhong Tongwan, who was concentrating on peeling potatoes.

It's a good marriage, he thought.

The original reason was that he was afraid that Zhong Shengwan would commit a fool and jump into the pit, but he didn't expect that it would actually benefit him.

That night, Bell was still sleeping in the master bedroom.

He knew that the bedroom opposite the door was pretty much tidied up, and there were enough people to sleep in, so he hesitated for a while, and finally didn't mention it.

let's talk tomorrow.

After all, I just kissed, although it was a last resort, and even though I had already paid for the film, it was not good to pack up and leave after all.

He Yingnong also knew that the bedroom opposite the door had been tidied up.

Did not mention.

After Zhong Sheng Wan said "Brother Nong, good night", he replied "Good night, Sheng Sheng."

Mention it, the little idiot will feel uneasy.

Forget it.

Anyway, the bed was so big, and because I was being used as a pillow, the other side was even more spacious, so it was enough to sleep two people.

In the darkness, there is a curtain of moonlight at the end of the bed.

He touched his cheek. At that time, Zhong Sheng Wan was probably very nervous. He said it was a kiss, but in fact, his mouth came directly, soft but heavy.

That strength was like being kicked by a little fox.

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