he's just my boyfriend

Tao Fang seemed to be unaware of Fang Qi's eyes, and still took pictures of the dishes on the table seriously: "Five dishes are five pictures, and a big group photo is six pictures, and then one for you, one for me, and one for me. Take a group photo, and nine of them will come together."

Fang Qi was taken aback, but smiled and refused: "I'm not photogenic."

Tao Fang stopped to look at him, and said seriously: "If you look better than me, I won't shoot you."

Fang Qi’s tableware is all made of large white porcelain, without any grain. Tao Mian thinks that if you put two goblets and two candles on the side, it will be a Chinese candlelight dinner.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm looking at the camera!" Tao Fang held up his phone to take a picture of Fang Qi, but after a few rounds, he was really about to be defeated by Fang Qi.

"You don't have to laugh if you don't know how to laugh, really."

"Did my cell phone offend you? Why are you staring at it so fiercely?"

"Don't blink."

"No! Do! Frown! Brow! Head!"

……

"Fine, let's eat first." Tao Fang showed a kind smirk, and he gave up temporarily.

Fang Qi rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, feeling that his eyes were hurting, and said helplessly, "I told you earlier."

"No, it's not that you're not photogenic, you just don't know how to take pictures. Let me tell you, I've decided to post this circle of friends."

As he said that, Tao Fang inserted his chopsticks into the tofu mixed with preserved eggs, poked Fang Qi's neatly arranged tofu a few times, and his face was still kind.

Looking at the plate of tofu mixed with preserved eggs, Fang Qi had a premonition of the difficulty of this afternoon.

Tao Fang fed a mouthful of tofu and another mouthful of preserved eggs. He paused for a long time before looking at him: "Interview, what do you think tastes good?"

"You try the other ones, what can you taste in the cold salad." Fang Qi continued to get vaccinated.

Tao Fang stuffed a piece of lotus root into his mouth as he said, chewed it, took another piece of fish, took a small bite along the side, chewed it.

"???" Tao Fang after tasting was like a black question mark, he felt that he didn't even need to drink soup, "Really, let's interview, Fang Xiansen, what do you think tastes good?"

Seeing Tao Fang's reaction, Fang Qi was a little confused.

He was in a hurry today, and he was afraid of Tao Fang waiting, so he didn't taste it after finishing it, but according to his level in the United States, Tao Fang couldn't react like this.

Fang Qi also dropped a few chopsticks, and was shocked when he fed it into his mouth: "???"

Tao Fang immediately wanted to clap his fists at Fang Qi, who even started a black question mark: "What does it taste like to cook yourself? So you don't even have a recipe in your heart, so you can just admit your craftsmanship, dear, I don't like it." Laughing at you."

"I didn't cook like this before..." Fang Qi was fascinated, looking at the steaming dishes on the table in front of him, he didn't dare to recognize them.

The sweet and sour taste in the sweet and sour octopus is very authentic, not at all like the stuff he made in the United States, it is sour and sweet, not only is there nothing wrong with it, but also a little delicious.

Glutinous rice is sandwiched in the honey lotus root. The ingredients and ingredients are all prepared in advance by him last night. Today, he just took it out and steamed it again. Square bottom.

This is the first time he has made this dish, because he has never touched lotus root in the United States. He made it when he found that Tao Fang liked it a few times before eating, and unexpectedly it was not bad?

I even tried shrimp tofu soup with him, and it was...very good?

Seeing that Fang Qi really didn't seem to be pretending, Tao Fang found it funny: "Are you shocked by your own craftsmanship?"

Fang Qi tasted all the dishes on the table and thought it was funny. He looked down at the big white rice in his bowl and said, "I probably thought it was made for you, so I performed supernormally."

Listening to the deep smile in the ear, Tao Fang suddenly covered his eyes with one hand: "Maya Fangqi, you don't plan so much ahead, it's just for this one sentence."

Fang Qi seemed to have noticed something, raised his head and looked straight at him, with a smile in his eyes: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Tao Fang's whole body is not well, it's too shameful.

It is estimated that Ren Fang Qi just said it casually, and you really listened to it as a matter of fact. Sure enough, the four-year window period is not a joke, just listening to it with one ear will not do.

He didn't dare to take off the hands covering his eyes at all, raised his chin slightly, and turned his face to the sky: "Why don't you look like this, you are really scary."

"Are you blushing?" Fang Qi's words were a blow to his heart.

Not to mention blushing, now Tao Fang's ears are burning red: "Fuck - you have to say it?"

Fang Qi was amused by Tao Fang's rare embarrassment, and smiled for a long time with his fingers around his mouth.

Every time he laughed, Tao Fang's heart softened inexplicably.

"Didn't the old driver still say that he would take me to drive? Why is he blushing now?"

Fang Qi's sudden reluctance made Tao Fang's psychological defense line that he had planned earlier retreated again and again.

He took a deep breath, took the hand over his eyes and patted the table: "Do you want to hurt each other? Let me tell you, I will take you on the road this afternoon when I send out the circle of friends!"

The originally rosy face was stained with spring because of embarrassment, and his eyes were also watery. Fang Qi looked at his small mouth opening and closing, a few gleams of light flashed in his eyes, and smiled: "Okay, Brother Fang has the final say."

When it comes to driving, Tao Mian has never been afraid.

Immediately found a breakthrough to cover up his sudden low point, and reopened the chatterbox, speaking quite academically.

"You should have seen it, little porn."

Seeing Fang Qi nodding, Tao Fang frowned at him: "So do you like watching AV or GV?"

"They're all average." Fang Qi answered frankly, as if the two of them were discussing which one is better, fantasy or sci-fi.

He now thinks that the contrast between Tao Fang's serious old driver and the one he blushed at a single word before is a bit cute.

Tao Fang took two mouthfuls of rice, and the chopsticks wandered among the several dishes on the table, saying firmly: "Either you don't know how to find resources, or you have been a monk for too many years."

Fang Qi agreed on the surface, but in fact he didn't take it seriously in his heart. People who can blush with a single sentence still tell him this?

"Wow, you don't take it seriously. When the lights are turned off at night, you will be hit in the face as soon as the curtains are pulled." Tao Mian stared at him, poking his chopsticks into the last piece of lotus root.

Tonight, he, Tao Fang, wants to get back the places where he was teased twice.

Isn't it just driving? Whoever counsels is a dog.

Tao Mian was ready to send Fang Qi away after dinner, and then went to work, but Fang Qi actually sat down on the sofa after washing the dishes, and even asked him: "How about buying a dishwasher? "

In fact, it's not just washing the dishes, Tao Fang, who does a lot of housework at home, has volunteered, but Fang Qi refused all of them because of his performance on the washing machine.

"Ask me? You must be the one who pays for it." Tao Mian felt strange and stuck his ass next to him, "Boss Fang, we really don't go to work this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Fang Qi bought it as soon as he said it, and browsed the dishwasher with his mobile phone. In the United States, dishwashers do it for him.

He saw that Tao Fang said that he would help wash the dishes, in other words, he didn't look like a person who could wash at all.

"It's still a holiday. Isn't it the busiest holiday in the service industry? Why are you still taking a break?"

Although Fang Qi didn't talk much about his work, Tao Fang knew he was busy.

The day before yesterday, he woke up at night for an unprecedented time, but when he got out of the room, he found that the light in the opposite room was still on, and the light leaked out from the crack of the door bit by bit.

In addition to the built-in bathroom in Fang Qi's room, there is another one in the living room outside, which is a warm yellow light on the top. Tao Mian thinks that this color will affect his looking in the mirror, so he goes to Fang Qi's room to wash up every morning.

But it is naturally impossible for Tao Fang to go to other people's rooms when he gets up at night, so he is probably not going to get up at night, but to make trouble.

That night, after rushing to the toilet, he strolled back to bed and checked the time, it was one past one.

These few days Tao Man went to bed early, closed the door and fell asleep before twelve o'clock, never thought that Fang Qi would be so busy so late.

"Today, I was dragged to the museum by foreign guests. They said that they wanted to go shopping in T city in the afternoon. I didn't want to go, but I said I had to postpone it." Fang Qi pointed the phone in front of Tao Fang as he spoke, "How about this dishwasher? .”

Tao Fang almost blurted out the words "This is good, this is what I use at home." He paused: "I don't understand, but are dishwashers so expensive?"

Fang Qi shot a pair of deep eyes at him, nodded and placed the order directly.

"So you just hid at home?" Tao Fang didn't know whether he should be speechless to Fang Qi's miners, or to the group of people in the Middle East, "What's there to do in this county-level city, I'm afraid it's not a bad idea. "

"In fact, T City has potential, and there is a message on it, planning to merge T City into S City." Fang Qi said here, and suddenly changed the subject, "The homework is done?"

Tao Mian: "..."

Fang Qi squeezed his shoulder: "Go."

Tao Fang: "...how much did you charge our teacher for urging homework so hard?"

"I'm afraid you'll do it together when you go back to the dormitory, and your roommate won't be able to find your G-spot if your shoulders and neck hurt. How sad it is." Fang Qi said without changing his face, in line with Tao Fang's old driver's vigor just now.

The annoyed Tao Fang laughed at the time: "Just a mother who has never had sex before and is single, so don't cry if your face is swollen tonight."

Fang Qi smiled and looked at him with arms crossed, with "wait and see" in his eyes, and "wish for it" on his lips, tickling Tao Fang's heart like a cat scratching.

He ferociously put his index finger on Fang Qi's nose, trying to say something intimidating, but he couldn't hide the smile from the corner of his lips: "I warn you, Fang Qi, something will happen if you do this Yes, try looking at me like that again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fang Qi could be laughed out fiercely, Tao Fang first laughed himself down on the sofa.

Damn it, this joke is getting worse day by day, I'm afraid he's lost his mind.

But Tao Fang kept one hand aside, and his body crooked on the sofa actually blocked the hand that was holding the phone and preparing to take pictures.

That afternoon, the sun poured into the room from the window sill, covering the two people's heads and bodies. Fang Qi smiled, and Tao Fang perfectly framed the picture according to the premeditated plan.

He even took into account the few seconds of delay and lag caused by the service life of his mobile phone.

The author has something to say: Tao Mian: Interview, why did you say it?Am I shameless?

Fang Qi: I will say it next time.

Tao Mian: It does not exist, there will be no next time.

Twenty Little Moe Benmoe: Face?nonexistent.

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