I'm really married, don't lie to you

Two casseroles on the gas range.

An electric pressure cooker.

An electric saucepan.

Soup was gurgling inside.

Lin Yan suddenly felt like an emperor waiting to turn his cards around.

But the object was chicken soup, which made things outrageous again.

But it was Lu Jin who did this kind of thing...

It seemed to make sense all of a sudden.

Lin Yan thought, a hammer is reasonable.

Even Lu Jin should know four pots of chicken soup, only ghosts can drink it...

Lu Jin didn't notice Lin Yan's petrification, "Welcome to open the chicken soup blind box."

Lin Yan pinched the bridge of his nose, "What's the difference?"

Lu Jin: "The four chefs almost fought over the recipe, so I made four pots, one of which was improved."

Lin Yan looked at Lu Jin, "You want me to find that pot?"

Lu Jin put his hands behind his back: "Then we have to see if we have this tacit understanding."

Lin Yan paused: "Didn't you say something good?"

Looking for an improved version?

Lu Jin: "Yes, it has been improved, absolutely perfect."

Lin Yan glanced at the four pots of chicken soup, "We will eat whichever pot I choose."

Lu Jin: "Yes."

Lin Yan walked over and sniffed them one by one.

But the flavors of chicken soup are all mixed together, each of them is similar, and there is really no difference.

Lin Yan thought for a while and pointed to one of the casserole pots.

He turned his head to look at Lu Jin's expression, there was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Jin's lips, showing no emotion.

Lu Jin: "Why did you choose this pot?"

Lin Yan: "Order troops, order generals."

Lu Jin: "..."

Lu Jin didn't say whether he made it himself, "Go and sit down first, I'll bring out the casserole."

Lin Yan said hello, took out the bowls and chopsticks of the two, sat on the dining table and waited.

Lu Jin came out after a while.

Lin Yan looked away from the phone: "So long?"

Lu Jin: "Scatter some green onions."

Lu Jin put down the casserole and lifted the lid.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows.

Green scallions float on the surface of the chicken soup, and the scallions are arranged in the shape of a heart.

Lu Jin looked at him expectantly.

Lin Yan realized that this was actually Lu Jin's "improvement".

Lin Yan's brows and eyes softened: "You are so stupid."

Lu Jin blinked: "Earth? Don't you think it's romantic?"

Lin Yan was expressionless: "Tu, why do you only know how to draw hearts?"

Talking about soil, Lin Yan was careful not to destroy this love when scooping up the soup.

Seeing his duplicity, Lu Jin smiled silently, turned around and went into the kitchen again, and took out something.

Lin Yan was holding the spoon, making mental preparations.

To be honest, the chicken soup is not bad in appearance, just ordinary chicken soup, which is quite rare for Lu Jin.

Will it get stuck in the soup?

Lin Yan raised the spoon, just as the edge of his lips touched the soup, and before he could taste the taste, Lu Jin came out with a lotus-shaped thing.

Lu Jin said happily: "This is a lotus lamp that I specially asked someone to customize."

The corner of Lin Yan's eyes twitched: "Today is no one's birthday."

Lu Jin took out the lighter, lit it and said, "I know, this is not for birthdays, it's to celebrate our first day living together."

The lotus lantern was ignited in a flash, and after the fire came out, it slowly bloomed.

At the same time, the wedding march sounded.

Lu Jin: "Without bgm, there is a lack of soul."

Lin Yan: "Why don't you just invite someone to play the violin?"

Lu Jin: "I've thought about it, this will ruin our alone time. I saw this lotus lantern on the Internet two days ago, wow, it's amazing."

Lin Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Didn't you see this when you were young?"

Lu Jin: "?"

Forget it.

The young master cannot use lotus lanterns for his birthday.

Lin Yan kindly reminded: "This thing will keep ringing and it won't stop."

Lu Jin: "I know, I saw someone say that it has been ringing for two days and it hasn't stopped. I specially asked someone to order it this time, and this kind of thing will not happen."

Lin Yan: "Stop after a while?"

Lu Jin: "Haha, it won't stop for seven days and seven nights."

Lin Yan: "..."

Grass.

Lin Yan shook his hand, and the chicken soup almost spilled out.

He subconsciously lowered his head and finished drinking, then looked up in surprise.

Actually, not bad?

Lu Jin was still fiddling with the lotus lantern, and seemed to have infinite curiosity about this thing.

He noticed Lin Yan's gaze and looked over: "How about the chicken soup?"

Lin Yan said truthfully: "It's quite delicious."

Lu Jin said softly: "Drink more if it tastes good, if it's not enough, there are three pots."

Lin Yan: "..."

Even a buffalo can't drink that much.

Fortunately, Lu Jin was finally reliable tonight.

In addition to the four pots of chicken soup, he also prepared other dishes, some bought from outside, and some he fried according to the chef's recipe.

The stir-fried dishes were not unpalatable, and Lin Yan finally got rid of the shadow of the cabbage in syrup.

Finally, Lu Jin served a four-inch small cake.

There are two people drawn on the small cake, one with a straight face and one with a smile.

Two small people holding hands.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows: "Have you prepared so well?"

Lu Jin: "There is also fruit after dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Yan dug a bit of cake with a spoon, "Lu Jin, if you feed me like this, I will get fat."

Lu Jin: "You're too thin, it's better to be fatter."

Lin Yan: "Where is it good?"

Lu Jin: "Holding it feels sensual."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lin Yan blushed slightly, scooped up another spoon, and stuffed the spoon into his mouth: "I can't be fat alone."

Lu Jin ate this scoop of cream cake.

After clearly telling him to put less sugar, Lu Jin still felt that it was terribly sweet.

Lu Jin got up suddenly, walked around the table to Lin Yan's side, and bent down to resist him.

Lin Yan only had time to put down the spoon: "Hey, can't you resist me so rudely?"

Lu Jin adjusted his posture, picked Lin Yan up, and put him on the sofa.

Lin Yan leaned on the sofa and was imprisoned between his arms, "What are you doing?"

Lu Jin lowered his head and pressed his forehead.

He had just eaten butter, and his breath was sweet with butter: "I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I didn't sleep well today either."

Lin Yan looked at him quietly.

Lu Jin suddenly felt embarrassed: "I'm very happy that you like me, and I'm also very happy that you are willing to live here."

He has been very excited for the past two days.

I was very excited when I was at the vegetable market, and I was also very excited when I returned home. I simply cleaned the house, bought vegetables and cooked.

In addition to him, there will be another owner in the family.

Lu Jin used to not need someone to accompany him, but after meeting Lin Yan, he wanted to be with him all the time.

This feeling made him taste the marrow.

Lin Yan reached out to pinch his face, rubbed it, and said in a low voice, "Me too."

When Lu Jin kissed him, Lin Yan subconsciously closed his eyes.

The kiss wasn't fierce, nor was it that stiff.

Lu Jin finally found the feeling of kissing, soft and long.

Lin Yan loosened his teeth and touched him with his tongue.

A touch of shyness rose in his heart, but he became more and more addicted to the intimate touch.

Lin Yan likes to kiss Lu Jin.

I like the feeling of intimacy.

He was intoxicated by Lu Jin's tenderness and couldn't extricate himself.

……

After Lin Yan washed her hair, she wiped her hair in front of the mirror.

Wiping, he saw the slightly swollen lips and the bitten corners of the lips.

Lin Yan exhaled, and threw the towel onto the sink.

He reached out and touched the corner of his lips, and a slight tingling came.

When Lu Jin kissed the back, he still bit his lips roughly, and Lin Yan bit back in return.

Now the two are on the left and the right, and the wounds are extremely symmetrical.

Lu Jin was very happy: "The couple's wounds, take a photo as a souvenir."

Lin Yan directly pushed him away.

Lin Yan picked up the hair dryer, thought about it, and put it back in the cabinet.

He walked out again with slightly damp hair.

After walking a few steps, Lin Yan saw someone who shouldn't be here.

Lu Jin was talking about work with Liang Qinghe, when he saw him coming, he said a few words in a hurry and hung up the phone.

Lin Yan: "Why are you here?"

Lu Jin sat cross-legged on the sofa: "If you like the guest room, I can move it here. But there is not enough sunlight here, so I suggest sleeping in the master bedroom."

Lin Yan was not surprised at his arrival, nor did he refute it.

His unpacked luggage bag has arrived at Lu Jin's hand, just waiting for him to nod, Lu Jin will take him and luggage back to the master bedroom.

Lu Jin looked at his dripping hair: "Why don't you blow it dry?"

Lin Yan: "I can't find the hair dryer."

Lu Jin didn't suspect anything, and didn't even remember that Lin Yan had lived here for a few days, so he got up and said, "Sit down, I'll go find it."

Lin Yan sat back on the sofa, and not long after, he saw Lu Jin coming out with a hair dryer.

Lu Jin avoided Lin Yan's hand that wanted to get the hair dryer, "I'll blow it for you."

Lin Yan smiled: "The service is very attentive."

Lu Jin plugged in the hair dryer and turned on the constant temperature: "Do you like it?"

Lin Yan lowered his head, covering his blushing face: "I like it."

He could guess that Lu Jin followed him in, so he deliberately didn't blow his hair.

Lin Yan likes to do things with him that couples would do, but is ashamed to say it.

Lin Yan's scalp felt a little numb as his slender, warm fingers ran through his hair, and he couldn't help saying, "You don't have to be so careful, I'll itch."

Lu Jin: "I can't play the guitar on your head."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lu Jin increased his strength a little, and accidentally pulled Lin Yan's hair.

Lin Yan: "I forgive you."

Lu Jin said awkwardly: "I'll practice again."

Lin Yan's hair is short, and he finished blowing it quickly.

Lu Jin wanted to put away the hair dryer, but Lin Yan held it down.

Lu Jin was startled, and quickly realized Lin Yan's meaning: "Do you want to help me blow?"

Lin Yan combed his hair with his fingers, and asked indifferently: "Is it not possible?"

Yes, of course.

Lu Jin couldn't hold back his smile: "Just wait for me."

He took a shower in the guest bedroom.

The smell of Lin Yan still lingered in the bathroom, and the shower gel was mint-flavored, which smelled cool.

This is not the shower gel that Lu Jin is used to.

But Lu Jin still used it, he wanted to have the same taste as Lin Yan.

Lu Jin took an extraordinarily long time in this bath.

His hair was not dirty, and he washed it almost every day, but in order not to cause any accidents, Lu Jin washed it five times.

Make sure every hair is scented.

Lin Yan played a few times of Xiaoxiaole until he was getting impatient, only then did he hear the sound of water in the bathroom stop.

When he heard the bathroom door open, he put down his phone.

Lu Jin came out.

With his head just flushed through the water with small jets of water flowing.

He held the washbasin in his hands, lowered his head, and trotted all the way to Lin Yan.

"Blow it!"

Blow for a while.