daddy is shit

Yan Le waited on the bed until he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dark. He climbed out of the bed with bare feet, walked to the door, put his ear on the door, and listened carefully for a few seconds. There was no sound outside. He laughed at himself smiled.

President Ying is busy spending the spring evening with his little lover, so how can he remember his small role.

Yan Le turned on the stereo in the living room and played Phoenix Legend's song on a loop. He bought this CD at a stall in the night market, but he bought it and only played it twice, because Ying Tian thought it was too vulgar, so Yan Le didn't play it again. After listening to it, Yan Li couldn't tell if it was vulgar or not, he just felt that these songs were lively.

Yan Le was humming a tune, twisting his waist and working on food in the kitchen. It happened that no one was around, so he could show off his skills.A dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a bowl of vegetable soup, and some shredded pork left in the refrigerator, fried with green peppers.

There weren't many dishes, and they were ready in a while. Yan Li brought the dishes to the table and filled a bowl of rice for himself. After everything was done, he pulled out his chair and sat down.

The dining table in the living room is an extended version, and Yan Le looked pitiful with a few dishes on the top, but he didn't care, shaking his legs to the music while pushing the rice into his mouth.

As soon as Ying Tian came out of the garage, he heard "The boundless end of the world is my love", he frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Yan Le took a few mouthfuls of food and felt no appetite, so he put his feet on the table, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and rested his mind, shaking with the song, and did not hear the sound of the key turning the door lock.

Ying Tian opened the door and came in to see such a scene, his face darkened suddenly, he strode up to Yan Le, and took the cigarette from Yan Le's mouth.

"Hey, who snatched Laozi's cigarettes!" Yan Li opened his eyes, saw that Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "President Ying, why are you back?"

"If I don't come back, I won't know how capable you are," Ying Tian glanced at Yan Le's bare feet, and said calmly, "Your stomach is healed?"

Yan Le grinned: "Of course it's all right, isn't this dinner time~ Do you want to eat together?"

Ying Tian looked at the table, there were only half plates filled with three dishes, it looked very shabby.

"Turn off the loud music." Ying Tian pulled out the chair and sat down.

Yan Li stayed for a few seconds before realizing that Ying Tian wanted to have dinner with him, he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay~ Whatever President Ying says~"

Yan Le Pi Dian Pi Dian turned off the music, went to the kitchen to fill another bowl of rice, and sat down opposite Ying Tian.

Ying Tian took the rice bowl without hesitation, put the vegetables in the bowl and started to eat. Seeing that Ying Tian had eaten, Yan Li suddenly had an appetite, picked up half of the bowl of rice that was left just now, and ate with relish.

Neither of them spoke during the meal. Although it was very quiet, the atmosphere was rarely relaxed.

After eating, Yan Le cleaned up the dishes and said, "Why is President Ying back? That little lover of yours..."

"His name is Yan Yu, don't call him that." Ying Tian interrupted Yan Li with a cold voice.

Yan Li vigorously put the bowl and chopsticks into the water basin, and made a loud voice: "Okay, don't call him little lover, where did President Ying and Yan Yu go to play tonight?"

Ying Tian stood at the door of the kitchen, folded his arms, stared at Yan Le's narrow waist wearing an apron, and said without any ups and downs, "He's at my house."

"Your home? But I didn't see it?" Yan Li paused after speaking, and then realized where Yingtian's home was. When are you getting married?"

Ying Tian didn't speak, stepped behind Yan Le, hugged him into his arms, bit his soft ear, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to know so much, don't wash the dishes, I'm going to do it now you."

……

Yan Le lay on his back on the table panting silently, his chest heaving slightly, Ying Tian threw a coat over him, covered him, and walked towards the bathroom naked.

"Hey, President Ying, you can't just throw it away after you use it up, what should I do if you go take a shower?"

"Go upstairs and wash it yourself." Ying Tian didn't look back, his voice was a little hoarse than before.

Yan Le didn't move, he put the jacket under his nose and smelled it, it was Yingtian's unique smell, very warm.