The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

Until entering the house, Sheng Qiuyu's expression did not slow down, it was ugly as if someone owed him tens of millions.

"You, who don't know the expression, think I'm bullying you." After Yan Zhihan changed his slippers, he loosened his tie.

"Humph, isn't it? I don't want to cook, but you force me to cook. Isn't this bullying?" Sheng Qiuyu bent down angrily to change his slippers, but when he took them out of the shoe cabinet, At that time, he was stunned.

"Wrong? These are not my slippers. Where did my slippers go? I remember putting them in this place!"

Sheng Qiuyu looked at the little white rabbit slippers in front of him in bewilderment.

He remembered that when he went out in the morning, it was just a pair of ordinary blue slippers, why did they turn into such cute and cute slippers now!

"Mr. Yan, this could not be your cousin Yan Zhilan's slippers, right? That's not right, this place is obviously where I put my slippers, so where did my slippers go? Is there a thief in the house? Even a thief can't steal the slippers." , My slippers are not good slippers, they have been worn for a long time, they look like old shoes..."

"I just bought these slippers. I lost your original shoes." Yan Zhihan couldn't help interrupting Sheng Qiuyu's thoughts, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, "Why do you talk so much? It’s endless to talk about.”

After Sheng Qiuyu heard Yan Zhihan's words, his eyes widened in shock, and he asked very, very incomprehensibly: "No, you can buy slippers as soon as you buy them. Why did you throw them away? Did I provoke you with my slippers? Let me tell you, It's been with me for a long time, I already have feelings, where did you lose it? I'm going to pick it up!"

Yan Zhihan looked indifferent: "Throw it away where you can't find it, because I have already destroyed it."

Sheng Qiuyu: "???" It's just a pair of slippers... What kind of grudge?Even destroying corpses and destroying traces!

"You look down at my feet."

Yan Zhihan's sudden words confuse Sheng Qiuyu who hadn't reacted yet. He looked down at his feet and found that his slippers had turned into big bad wolf styles.

Big bad wolf?White Rabbit?

Sheng Qiuyu seemed to understand something, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Yan Zhihan speechlessly: "Aren't you naive? You still buy this kind of slippers, and you still crush me when you wear them!"

Yan Zhihan narrowed his eyes, "Why is it naive to buy couple slippers? You and I are now a legal couple, so can't we use couple slippers?"

"Couple...slippers?" Sheng Qiuyu blinked twice, "So that's what it means."

"Otherwise, what do you think it means?" Yan Zhihan asked back.

Sheng Qiuyu rubbed his nose, "I thought it was... the meaning of the big bad wolf eating the little white rabbit, didn't everyone say that the enemy of the little white rabbit was the big bad wolf?"

He thought that Yan Zhihan prepared the slippers to annoy him on purpose, and that feelings were couple slippers.

Yan Zhihan: "..."

He really didn't know what to say about Sheng Qiuyu. If he knew it, he would have listened to Lin Moqing and bought two pairs of slippers with the same style but different colors.

Yan Zhihan looked deeply at Sheng Qiuyu, and said meaningfully: "The big bad wolf is indeed the natural enemy of the little white rabbit, but this food... can be replaced by another way of eating."

As a half internet expert who reads online novels from time to time and often surfs the Internet, Sheng Qiuyu immediately understood what Yan Zhihan meant by 'eat'.

The little face that was bigger than a slap and a little bit bigger turned red in an instant, and he stuttered: "You...you stinky rascal! I won't give you this chance!"

Sheng Qiuyu took off her shoes and stuffed them into the shoe cabinet, threw her socks into the small basket next to her, and then put on those little white rabbit slippers.

Needless to say, these new slippers are comfortable, and the price should not be low based on the feel.

Yan Zhihan looked at his back and snorted coldly: "Aren't you looking for your old slippers?"

Sheng Qiuyu said without looking back, "I won't look for it anymore."

"Didn't you say you have deep feelings for it?"

"Just kidding, what kind of emotion can a pair of slippers have? If you lose it, just throw it away. These new slippers are very comfortable to wear."

Hearing this, Yan Zhihan gave a low laugh, this guy is really interesting.

But when he saw Sheng Qiuyu heading straight upstairs, his expression froze for a moment.

"Why are you going upstairs? I'm hungry, so I don't hurry to cook."

Sheng Qiuyu stopped, rolled his eyes, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, then turned around and grabbed the handrail of the stairs and said, "If you're hungry, order takeaway! As I said, I don't want to cook today, I'll go to dinner this afternoon." dance class, I am very tired now, I just want to take a shower and sleep, but..."

"But what?"

"However, if you pay more, Mr. Yan, I'd be more than happy to cook you a sumptuous dinner~"

Yan Zhihan shook his head helplessly, knowing that this guy had this idea.

"Okay, I'll add money to you, 5000 yuan for a dinner, how about this deal?"

"Yes! It's a deal!" Sheng Qiuyu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he went downstairs in a blissful heart.

Seeing him like that, Yan Zhihan felt like there was a big fluffy tail wagging behind him.

But the rabbit's tail is too short, so it seems he should buy a fox's slippers, and then a tiger's.

As the saying goes...a fox pretends to be a tiger.

Sheng Qiuyu no longer has any timidity when facing him now, and suddenly she misses him when they first met in the bar.

Timid, like a weak, pitiful and helpless little white rabbit, so cute.

Although the current Sheng Qiuyu is also very cute, he just upgraded from a little white rabbit to a little fox.

What Sheng Qiuyu didn't know was that the next day there was another pair of couple slippers in the house, which were the fox and the tiger.

Yan Zhihan felt that he really indulged Sheng Qiuyu too much, but... maybe this is Sheng Qiuyu's true face now, and the time at the bar might just be an accident.

Looking at Sheng Qiuyu who was busy in the kitchen, the light blue apron was tied around his waist, outlining his slender waist.

Yan Zhihan couldn't help but imagine Sheng Qiuyu wearing only an apron, and when he thought about it, he felt as if some liquid was coming out of his nose.

He touched it with his hand and found that it was red blood.

"........."

...

Yan Zhihan really didn't expect that he would have a nosebleed just by relying on brain supplementation. This was definitely the first time in his life that he had a nosebleed other than getting angry.

Although it's only been a few days, it is undeniable that Sheng Qiuyu has already occupied an important position in his heart.

Love comes too fast, like a storm, it cannot be stopped.

Yan Zhihan looked up at himself in the mirror, and began to recall the scene when Sheng Qiuyu accidentally bumped into his arms in the bar.

He was angry at that time, but it is undeniable that when Sheng Qiuyu raised his head, his heart suddenly stopped.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Sheng Qiuyu for having a beautiful face that is indistinguishable between male and female, and it just happens to be based on her own aesthetics.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan! The meal is ready, come out and eat quickly, the dough won't taste good after a while."

Sheng Qiuyu's words brought back Yan Zhihan's sense of being lost, and when he heard the word 'face lump', his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Could it be instant noodles again?

Yan Zhihan went out to take a look, and found that Sheng Qiuyu had indeed cooked noodles again, but not instant noodles, but...

"beef noodles?"

"Yeah!" Sheng Qiuyu nodded vigorously, "Didn't you say you're hungry? It's too slow to cook other things, and cooking noodles is the fastest. It happens that there is still some beef in the refrigerator, so I make beef noodles. It's just two bowls. Eat it quickly." .”

Sheng Qiuyu couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and start eating noodles. He wanted to finish eating quickly and then go upstairs to take a shower.

Yan Zhihan smelled the fragrance and sat down opposite Sheng Qiuyu. He felt that the bowl of noodles, which looked ordinary, was full of temptation.

Just like the person opposite.

After Sheng Qiuyu ate a few mouthfuls, he realized that Yan Zhihan had been staring at him, and his brows immediately frowned.

"...Why don't you eat noodles to see what I am doing, if you don't eat noodles, you will be lumpy!"

Yan Zhihan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a meaningful smile swayed in his eyes, "Because I think...you are better than this beef noodle."

"..." Sheng Qiuyu suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he had a creepy feeling, "Are you sick? Go to the doctor if you are sick!"

"Eat noodle."

Yan Zhihan picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles gracefully, which was in stark contrast to Sheng Qiuyu's gobbling up just now.

After eating the noodles, Sheng Qiuyu threw the bowl into the dishwasher, cleaned the pan, and went upstairs to take a shower.

Yan Zhihan looked at the bathroom door, listening to the sound of rushing water coming from inside, aroused infinite reverie in his mind.

Twenty minutes later, Sheng Qiuyu opened the bathroom door, her short chestnut hair was blown fluffy and soft by the blower.

So when someone passed by in front of him, Yan Zhihan couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing it. It felt as good as he had imagined, and it was still warm from a hair dryer.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Qiuyu covered her head and took two steps back. Under the trembling eyelashes were clear and clean eyes, and the wide eyes were full of puzzlement. "Do you know that a man's head can't be touched?"

Yan Zhihan said, "I didn't know before, but now I know."

"You..." Before Sheng Qiuyu could speak, Yan Zhihan went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

After Sheng Qiuyu stared at the glass door for a few seconds, he lay down angrily under the covers and played with his phone for a while.

The bathroom still smelled of the last person's washing, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of lilies, which was pleasant and refreshing.

Yan Zhihan couldn't help but took two breaths, as if he was smelling Sheng Qiuyu's body.

At this moment, he felt like a pervert, so he took this bath for more than half an hour.

When he was holding the doorknob and was about to open the door, Yan Zhihan suddenly paused, and a plan came to his mind.

Sheng Qiu wiped the mobile phone outside and was tired, and nothing new happened recently, it was still about Tao Luo and Zhou Zijun.

After the recording was exposed, Zhou Zijun's studio posted on Weibo the next day, saying that the two of them were indeed arranged by the company to hype up CP, which was to whitewash Tao Luo.

Seeing the names of the two of them now, Sheng Qiuyu felt conflicted in his heart, so he quit Weibo and the forum after a short time.

"Sleep and sleep, the dance class is really exhausting..."

The words she said to herself stopped suddenly, Sheng Qiuyu looked at the man who came out of the bathroom and was wearing only a pair of black briefs, he couldn't help breathing, and his beautiful eyes widened slightly.

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