【ABO】Mr. Lu's milk bag is soft and sweet

"What smell? What are you doing?"

Shen Xiuran only had one meeting this morning. It was rare that there were few things to do. He came back from get off work early to check what Lu Qianyu was doing. Unexpectedly, he smelled a burning smell as soon as he entered the door.

Lu Qianyu didn't expect Shen Xiuran to come back at this time, and he was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the person.

After reacting, he immediately ran towards Shen Xiuran, stretched his red arm forward, and said aggrievedly: "Look, look, my arm hurts so much... ..”

When no one was at home, Lu Qianyu could bear the pain and administer medicine to himself, but it would be different if someone was around.

Especially in front of her boyfriend, Lu Qianyu suddenly became a poor little boy who couldn't do anything well, and had to be coaxed.

Lu Qianyu forgot to turn on the range hood when cooking just now, and now there is a smell of food and burnt food in the room. Lu Qianyu himself is in it, so he didn't realize it, but when Shen Xiuran came in from the outside, he was overwhelmed by the smell. It's smoked.

"How did your hands get like this? What's the smell in the room? What did you do?"

Shen Xiuran raised his brows slightly, and held his wrist to look at his arm that was scalded like a carrot, which looked like it had been scalded.

"I, I wanted to fry tofu for you, but I didn't expect the oil to splash on my arm." Lu Qianyu pouted aggrievedly, her small eyebrows were almost wrinkled, "It hurts, it hurts, hurry up!" Son help me whir..."

There were still some water stains on Lu Qianyu's originally fair arms, some places were already blistering, and it hurt just looking at them.

Shen Xiuran was distressed and angry, and gently blew on the reddened area, and took him back to the sofa to sit down.

"You have nothing to cook. Didn't you tell you to study hard at home? What kind of mess are you doing?"

Really, I can't cook but I still want to do it, and I hurt myself.

Shen Xiuran couldn't help saying a few words to him, his tone was a little hasty, and the corners of his lips were pressed, as if he was suppressing a sullen breath.

Lu Qianyu scratched his ears, and hummed softly: "I just wanted to make you a bento with love, but who knew it didn't work out, and you came back early, that's when you found out."

"You don't know how to cook and you suddenly do something on a whim, you can't save people's snacks, it's just not doing your job properly." Shen Xiuran was indeed a little annoyed by him.

Hearing what he said, Lu Qianyu felt a little aggrieved. Although what he said was true, he didn't intend to do his job like this on purpose, or because he wanted to give his boyfriend a surprise, but who knew he overturned.

Lu Qianyu has very few things now, and there are not many things that can be given to Shen Xiuran. He wants to make himself better, so that he can have more things to share with those he likes.

It's just foolishly wanting to do my best to give what I think is good to the person I like.

Lu Qianyu realized in his heart that he was wrong and shouldn't worry Shen Xiuran like this, but he still muttered in a soft voice: "I'm not doing my job wrong, so you know how to kill me. You just rely on me to like you and keep bullying me."

Sometimes I feel aggrieved. Lu Qianyu has never been in a relationship, but he has read a lot of sweet novels. The CP of Immortal Love and Beauty doesn't know how many times he got it right.

Although the love in novels is basically higher than reality, who doesn't want a sweet love.

I knew in my heart that Shen Xiuran was worried about me, but I would inevitably feel wronged and sad when I heard the tone of blame, so I couldn't coax him first, and then reason with him.

If it was always like this, how would he release the little grievances accumulated in his heart, grievances.

Looking at his wrinkled face and unrepentant stubborn eyes, Shen Xiuran's inner anxiety dissipated a bit, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly, asking if he bought any medicine.

Although Shen Xiuran has a medicine box at home, there are only some common medicines for cold, fever and stomach ache, and there is no such thing as burn ointment.

"I've placed an order just now, and it should be delivered later." Lu Qianyu drooped her head, sitting on the sofa in frustration.

The surprise is gone, the feeling has become frightened, and the joy of today is gone.

Shen Xiuran thought that what he said was too strong and made Lu Qianyu unhappy, so he softened his tone and comforted him: "Okay, don't be sad, I'll get you an ice pack and see what you made for me by the way. What kind of food."

"Yeah," Lu Qianyu looked up with a smile pretending to be relaxed, and said, "The tofu may have gone dry in the pot, but the fried pork with green pepper is still okay."

Anyway, it was a relatively successful dish, Lu Qianyu still wanted to perform better in front of Shen Xiuran.

When the two came to the kitchen, Shen Xiuran took out ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel, and asked him to wrap his arms before looking at the dark tofu in the pot.

Shen Xiuran looked at the plate containing the tofu, and there was still some water in it, so he knew why Lu Qianyu's arm was scalded.

"Next time when you get the ingredients, remember to drain the water first, otherwise the oil will splash."

Lu Qianyu was cooking for the first time, and he was a scumbag. He didn't know that hot oil would explode when it met water. Shen Xiuran felt a little scared when he thought about it, and said to him: "You should go into the kitchen less in the future. If you have to cook , then I must be watching by your side."

Otherwise, Shen Xiuran would not find it surprising that Lu Qianyu would blow up the kitchen one day.

"I know, I'll listen to you from now on." The enthusiasm for making love bento has long been drowned out by the hot oil, and now Lu Qianyu doesn't even want to pick up the spatula.

"Where are you talking about the fried meat?" Shen Xiuran was still thinking about Lu Qianyu's first debut dish, so he looked around the kitchen but couldn't find it.

"At the dining table outside, I covered it with a plate."

The room was quite cold with the air conditioner on, Lu Qianyu was worried that the dishes would get cold, so he covered them with a plate and put them on the dining table.

Shen Xiuran picked up a chopstick of meat and put it into his mouth. He thought that the dish looked bad because it was salty or mushy, but it turned out to be very good.

"How is it?" Lu Qianyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at him expectantly.

"Not bad, delicious."

Lu Qianyu felt the sound of fireworks blooming in his ears, and Shen Xiuran said it was delicious, and his mood improved, and he felt that it was worthwhile to burn his arms.

The little brother who delivered the medicine quickly brought over the scald ointment. After Shen Xiuran carefully applied the medicine for him, he was not allowed to enter the kitchen again.

"You just sit here, and I went to the kitchen to wash the pot."

Lu Qianyu, who was ordered not to step into the kitchen, obediently followed Shen Xiuran to the kitchen door, leaned on the door frame and poked a small head in.

"Then what are we going to have for lunch? Can you cook?"

He only cooked one dish, didn't cook the rice, and didn't cook anything else.

Shen Xiuran washed the pot, looked at the refrigerator full of ingredients, and was a little tangled.

He hardly knows how to cook by himself, but he still understands some basic cooking knowledge. There are ingredients and kitchen utensils, so cooking a meal will not starve himself.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Shen Xiuran turned around and asked Lu Qianyu.

Although he doesn't know how to cook too many dishes, the ingredients in the refrigerator are hardly difficult for him.

"I can eat anything, and I will eat whatever you eat." For this question, Lu Qianyu's answer is always only this sentence, and he can be regarded as a very easy-to-support person.

Shen Xiuran was cooking in the kitchen, and Lu Qianyu stood at the door and looked at him. From the angle he was standing, he could see Shen Xiuran's sideways body cooking seriously.

The Alpha who was cooking was charming and sexy, and Lu Qianyu's breath was a little short. He lowered his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth, then quietly ran back to the living room to get his mobile phone.

Alpha's appearance of cooking for himself, of course, must be recorded with a camera.

From the corner of her eye, Shen Xiuran glanced at the person at the door who was smirking at him with a mobile phone, and the corners of his pursed mouth slowly rose.

"Qianyu, come in and help me." Shen Xiuran said suddenly.

Lu Qianyu raised his head, "Ah? Didn't you say you won't let me into the kitchen?"

His hands were smeared with medicine and couldn't touch the water, and he didn't know what he could do to help Shen Xiuran.

"Come here and help me peel these garlic." Shen Xiuran threw him some garlic and asked him to peel it.

A simple lunch can be regarded as two people cooking together. Both Shen Xiuran and Lu Qianyu are novices in cooking. The dishes they make are definitely not as delicious as those made by chefs in five-star hotels outside, but eating for the two is better than eating takeout. Much happier.

"Why did you leave work early today? Aren't you busy today?" Lu Qianyu asked him lazily as he leaned back in his chair and patted his stomach after a full meal.

"It's very busy in the afternoon. You can go to the office with me in the afternoon."

Shen Xiuran was too worried about leaving Lu Qianyu alone at home, so it was better to bring him with him so that he could be supervised anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, Shen Xiuran had a lot of documents to read in the afternoon, and he might have to work overtime at night, so he couldn't come back to eat with Lu Qianyu. If the two of them were together, even eating takeaway would make them happier.

"Okay, okay! I'm going, I'm going!"

Lu Qianyu wanted to go to work with Shen Xiuran for a long time. He had heard Su Yan talk about the wonderful feeling of going to work with Lu Jincheng in the company. He really wanted to experience it, but he was afraid that Shen Xiuran would feel embarrassed if he made the request. So it has never been said.

Now that Shen Xiuran actually took the initiative to invite him to the company together, he is very happy, and even a bunch of office play scenes can't help appearing in his mind.

However, in the next second, I heard Shen Xiuran say: "By the way, remember to bring your textbooks and workbooks. The tasks set for you today must be completed before dinner. If you fail in dictation, you will also be with me tonight." Work overtime."

Lu Qianyu: "......"

Okay, hard-working candidates are only worthy of having an office study play.