[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

Even if the birthday star himself is unwilling, the birthday party still has to be done.

His birthday happened to be a weekend off, so Cheng Yourang lived in his house directly after get off work on Friday night.

The two fell asleep hugging each other, Cheng Yourang opened his eyes the next day, and was the first to send him birthday wishes.

Qi Chi put his hand on his face, and kissed the corner of his eyes: "What do you want for breakfast, I'll prepare it?"

"Eat the noodles," Cheng Yourang replied with a smile, "Remember to crack two eggs."

He wants him to make longevity noodles.

Qi Chi's family doesn't pay much attention to this custom, but he said that he would also like to eat such a bowl of longevity noodles on his birthday.

He kissed his lips again, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and got out of bed first.

"You rest for a while, then I will call you."

Cheng Yourang nodded obediently, watched him walk out of the room, rubbed himself on the pillow, and closed his eyes again.

Two bowls of Changshou noodles that looked good were quickly placed on the dining table.

Qi Chi went to pull up the person on the bed, helped him wash up, and brought him to the dining table.

There is almost no difference between the two bowls of noodles, with a few green vegetables and a golden poached egg in each.

Cheng Yourang expected that he would definitely make a copy for himself, but he still rubbed his neck in pleasant surprise: "It's so nice of you to celebrate your birthday."

Qi Chi rubbed his head, his eyes were full of doting: "Eat it, and taste how it tastes."

When I came to his house before, I could find that there was almost no trace of firing, and Cheng Yourang usually ordered takeaway when he was there.

Knowing that he can't cook, Cheng Yourang thought it would be difficult for him to make two bowls of noodles that looked edible, so he didn't hold much hope.Under his expectant gaze, he picked up a chopstick, blew on it and put it in his mouth, only to find that it tasted good.

"Really delicious!"

Seeing him squinting his eyes happily, like a kitten so happy that it wants to wave its paws, Qi Chi also bent the corners of his eyes.

"Is it so delicious? Give me a taste?"

Cheng Yourang raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have them? Didn't they all come out of the same pot?"

"I just want to taste yours," Qi Chi leaned over, "How about you try mine too?"

They have kissed so many times, and they don't feel ashamed to eat a little of what the other has eaten.Moreover, Cheng Yourang deliberately gave way to him because of his birthday, and pushed the bowl in front of him: "Try it."

Qi Chi took a bite with his chopsticks, and showed a happy expression after eating: "It's delicious!"

In this way, the two of them ate one bite of this bowl and one bite of that bowl, and it took half an hour to finally finish the breakfast.

After eating, Cheng Chengyou asked Qi Chi to accompany him to the supermarket.

Qi Chi thought he had something to buy, so he quickly packed up and went out.

Seeing him push a small cart and go directly to the vegetable area, picking and picking up a lot of vegetables, Qi Chi finally reacted and took his hand quietly.

With one hand held, Cheng Yourang could only hold the items on the shelf with one hand.Although it was somewhat inconvenient, he didn't say anything, instead he held his hand.

However, Qi Chi is a person who is still proud of being favored. Seeing that Cheng Yourang was about to throw an eggplant into the shopping cart, he immediately said, "I don't like this, don't take it."

Cheng Yourang gave him a strange look, threw the eggplants into the shopping cart involuntarily, and took two more: "I'm not used to you, picky eater."

Qi Chi tilted his head and smiled: "Then I can only try to see if I like everything you do."

When two people came to buy vegetables, it was obvious that Cheng Yourang wanted to cook for himself, but he still refused to let go of his attitude and snorted softly, "Who is going to cook for you?"

"It's not you who want to do it," Qi Chi wanted to tease him again, tilting his head and bumping his head, "I begged you to eat the dishes you cooked."

Cheng Yourang snorted again, but it was quite useful, so he went to pick other dishes.

In addition to fruits and vegetables, the two took some other useful things and went to pay the bill together.

Qi Chi naturally wanted to pay, but was stopped by Cheng Yourang.

Cheng Yourang paid the money first, and handed two big shopping bags to him: "I invite you for today's meal, remember."

After leaving the mall, the two put their things into the trunk together.

Qi Chi habitually opened the car door for him, raising his hand to prevent him from hitting his head.

Cheng Yourang still enjoyed his thoughtfulness with peace of mind, and was about to step up.

"Young Rang!"

Hearing someone calling him suddenly, Cheng Yourang withdrew his legs that were about to step into the car, and looked in the direction of the sound.

Standing at the front of the car was a fat, middle-aged woman who didn't pay much attention to maintenance, with sallow skin on her face.She also had a shopping bag on her arm, and looked at the two men by the car door with a smile: "Are you here to buy things too? Are you here with friends?"

"Hello, Aunt Wang," Cheng Yourang called out first. The woman in front of her was the daughter of Grandma Wang's family next door. She often came to visit the house during the Chinese New Year. "Yes, I came to buy something with my friends."

Aunt Wang smiled and looked at the two with admiration: "This young man is so handsome, and this car is also beautiful. Is it his? He is really young and promising."

Qi Chi also shouted "Hi Auntie", without being too enthusiastic.

After a few more pleasantries, Aunt Wang said that she still had something to buy and left happily.

Cheng Yourang sat on the co-pilot and closed his eyes in pain.

Qi Chi noticed that his expression was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember how I told grandma not to come home at night?"

"On business trip?"

Qi Chi's eyelids twitched, and he realized something was wrong: "Which aunt of yours is this?"

Cheng You let all thoughts go to pieces, and uttered two words like giving up resistance: "Neighbor."

This small accident did not affect Qi Chi's birthday.It took Qi Chi a while to coax him, and he promised to go back with him tomorrow and explain to the nanny.

Cheng Yourang felt in his heart that he was gone, and it was even more difficult to explain, but thinking that his birthday was only once a year, and once a year was less, he should put this worry aside for the time being and concentrate on celebrating his birthday first.

Although he doesn't usually cook much, Cheng Yourang is no stranger to it.He took what he wanted to eat today into the kitchen, and asked Qi Chi to put the rest in the refrigerator.

Cheng Yourang tied up his apron and was cutting vegetables, when suddenly someone hugged him from behind, he snapped his hand, and cut off a green pepper in half.

Seeing the green peppers on the chopping board, the instigator was startled: "I scared you, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Cheng Yourang pulled his face down, and pointed at the kitchen door angrily: "There is an apron, go and wash all the dishes!"

Qi Chi, who had just caused trouble, didn't dare to resist, so he could only bring an apron and put it on.

While chopping vegetables, Cheng Yourang turned his head to glance at the man standing in front of the sink washing vegetables.

A tall man of nearly 1.9 meters, wearing a yellow big yellow duck apron, holding his least favorite eggplant in his hand, his expression is focused as if he is studying some rare species.

"Don't be inked, don't be unable to eat when it's dark!"

Cheng Yourang yelled at him, but the corners of his mouth were already raised where he couldn't see it.

If he hadn't heard the sound a long time ago, the green pepper just now would not have been chopped off by him.This kind of free labor can deceive everyone.