Just after dinner that day, Ferranant answered a phone call, and looked at Zhengyu with a very complicated expression after it was over, "Darren is coming over tomorrow."

"Wow!" Zheng wiped his head up from the limited bowl of ice cream a day, with an excited expression, "What time?"

Ferranant was silent for a while, then quickly buried his head, bit the corner of the other party's mouth full of milk and fruit fragrance, and said in a strange voice, "Is it so impatient?"

It's impossible for Darren to come alone, and Flame will definitely follow.

Very well, this also means that the world of two people is over!

Oh, this is really not a particularly happy news, at least for Mr. Brace at the moment.

Zheng Yu was stunned by his reaction, and then burst out laughing, reaching out to pinch Ferranant's rare face that showed a bit of depression, "It's so cute."

"Personally, I think this word is more suitable for you." Ferranante smiled, and then violently pounced on him, gently pressing the person down, and kept moving his hands up and down, kissing and pinching Zhengyu's soft belly and ribs.

"Oh hahaha~!" Zheng Yu couldn't stop laughing at him, tears were coming out, his cheeks were flushed, "Stop, haha, stop!"

Ferranante firmly held Zhengyu's waist, and while feeling the wonderful touch, asked with a smile in his eyes, "Should I say more, huh?"

"Hoohoo, hahaha, no, let's not talk, hum!" Zhengyu secretly looked at him while following his breath, and then, taking advantage of the moment when Ferranant was slightly relaxed, he stretched his waist, slender With a strong kick on his strong legs, Ferranant was instantly overwhelmed, and then he rode on him.

"Hey," Zhengyu laughed triumphantly, holding down Ferranante's wrists with one hand, leaving the other free, and skillfully picked the opponent's chin, with a particularly high-handed look. Sao Bao gestured, "Give me a smile, and I'll let you go when you're done."

Ferranant was taken aback, then chuckled, his brows and eyes stretched instantly, as handsome as a statue of a god came to life.

Then Zheng Yu was very hopeless and confused, and was stunned for a moment.

And then, the world was spinning for a while, and when Zhengyu came back to his senses, he found that he had lost his hard-won commanding heights, and was pushed to the bottom again, and then there were thin and dense kisses falling down, with a fullness. Cherish and love.

The assimilated Zheng Yu couldn't help but respond a few times, and then reined in in time.

Because, this atmosphere is too familiar to him, if it continues, the car will not be able to stop!

"Stop, stop." Panting, Zhengyu raised his hand to block the salty pig's mouth attacking from above, and then met a pair of green eyes of desire/dissatisfaction without accident.

After so many times, Zhengyu summed up a particularly interesting pattern. Although he knew it was due to genes, he still found it very interesting every time he saw it. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an observation activity that Zhengyu is obsessed with.

Ferranante's eyes are inherently green, but that color changes with his moods.

In fact, it is not uncommon for the eye color to change due to the constriction of the pupils and the reactions of the nervous system in various aspects, but the black eyes are generally less obvious.

For example, when Ferranante is in a calm mood, his eyes are a slightly darker emerald green;

When you are in a happy mood, this emerald will sway wave after wave, and gradually become lighter, so beautiful that it cannot be added;

When angry, [Oh, of course, Zhengyu felt that he had to make a statement, such times are quite rare] the green would deepen, and even reach an astonishing dark green at a certain moment, which seemed to indicate the coming of a storm. arrival.

However, now.

Zheng Yu raised the corners of his mouth greatly, and pulled the other's hand recklessly, licking his fingers to play.

Ferranante's breathing speeded up obviously, his green eyes were even faintly shining like a hungry wolf!

Then Zhengyu laughed out loud again, his whole body trembling.

Very good, you are determined, I will considerately save the energy for you to deal with the little bastards of the Flame family, right?

Damn, well, you win.

Ferranante gritted his teeth and glared at the brash brat who was so confident and fanning the flames, then he lowered his head deeply, took a breath on Zhengyu's neck, and held his collarbone to grind his teeth in puzzlement, and mumbled, "Instigate I'm interesting, huh?"

"Uh~!" Zheng Yu made a hurried voice in his throat, with a slight change of tone.

"Hmph." Ferlanant really didn't know what to do with his lover, ended his revenge with a loud kiss, and then looked at the few red marks that gradually emerged on the collarbone of the other party, and put his arms around him. Rolled a few times on the soft carpet, and finally stopped lazily.

Well, he needs a little time to calm down.

Oh, what an unpleasant experience.

It was nearly half an hour before I really calmed down.

Zhengyu poked Ferranant, "When will it arrive?"

It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when you mention it, Ferranante bit his lip lightly with a sullen face, watched with satisfaction as his plump lips jumped back like jelly, and said slowly, “No later than 10:30 a.m. We'll be there."

"Oh," Zhengyu blinked his eyes and thought for a while, then he got up with a grunt, and it didn't count if he got up by himself, and then dragged Ferranant up abruptly, and said happily, "Get up, let's Go buy something, make something delicious tomorrow."

Baby Darren is too thin, we must seize every opportunity to raise him white and tender!

The fattening plan is the most loving.

Two days ago, Ferrante, who had just been framed by the old man Ferente and chopped up meat for a long time, turned dark when he heard this, and his arms were sore by conditioned reflex.

In order to better protect his own rights and interests, Ferlanant thought for a moment, held his lover's face in his hands, and said very seriously, "Don't you eat dumplings?" At least not meat stuffing!

Zheng Yu, who was so blessed in an instant, was immediately entertained by his expression of bitterness and hatred. He laughed for a long time, held Ferlanant's face back and nodded seriously, "Okay, I don't eat dumplings."

So the latter breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense expression became much more relaxed.

Zhengyu couldn't help shouting again in his heart, Ferlanant, you are so cute!

So, the next day, when Flame came to the door with Darren's little bun, what he saw was his elder brother who was holding a pot and stirring the red bean stuffing.

Of course, Flame, who stepped into the kitchen for the second time in his life, didn't know exactly what Ferranant was holding, but judging from the sweet smell that radiated from a distance, it should be food.

Then he was all bad.

Oh, God, I was one of the participants last time, so I didn't know, but this time, from the perspective of a bystander, I have to say that this scene is simply too disillusioned.

The legendary elder brother who summons wind and rain, what happened to you in the time and space invisible to others?

No, Flame began to think seriously about whether it was necessary to use some means to find out a certain video hidden by Galia, and then destroy it humanely.

During the dozens of seconds that Flame was in a daze, Darren and Zhengyu, who wiped his hands, had already completed a series of procedures including hugging and holding up.

Then Ferranant, who was holding the pot, raised his head silently, glanced at Flame who was standing still, and then lowered his head silently.

Flame suddenly shivered, out of nowhere.

It's not just that I was shocked by the abnormal character setting of the big brother who looked like a monster leaning over, really.

Well, he faintly felt that the way his brother looked at him just now was a little weird.

Numerous facts have proved that when we receive some warnings that seem groundless, you can no longer escape.

Because human beings' sixth sense is definitely the most acute danger detector, bar none.

"Hey, Flame." Zhengyu, who was holding Darren in his arms, smiled heartily, as if the sun was shining brightly outside, but Flame couldn't help shivering.

"Hey." So he responded dryly, and at the same time began to think about whether he should turn around and go out, and he should still be able to catch the next flight back to Switzerland.

"Come on." However, Zheng Yu didn't give him this chance. He nimbly stepped forward, quickly grabbed Flame's wrist, and calmly used the grappling technique taught by Ferranant himself. With perfect proficiency, he successfully dragged the person to an empty chopping board.

well.

Pale yellow wood texture, square, about half the thickness of a finger.

The moment this thing came into view, Flame's eyelids jumped violently.

"Come on." Turning around and pushing a large piece of extremely fresh beef onto the chopping board, Zhengyu repeated the second time in just a few tens of seconds, and eagerly stuffed a shiny silver kitchen knife into Fra Mei's hand, and patted his shoulder at the same time, and said in a deep tone that contained expectation, "Turn it into a meat paste."

The soup filled Xiaolongbao is the most delicious, Bazahei!

Flame's face was darkened.

If the general mode of Flamebraith is gloomy, then at this moment it can only be described as a black pot, and it must be the kind of soup pot that is constantly burning with charcoal all year round.

His whole body was constantly exuding some of the most profound dark aura.

Before Flame could protest or even make the most direct move, Zhengyu had already bent down, put his hands on his knees, and said to Darren's big blue eyes with a smile, "Let Dad chop the meat!" Filling, will uncle cook something delicious for Darren?"

Da Lun’s little bun’s eyes lit up, and he showed his neat rice grains and white teeth. He asked happily, “Dumplings?” .

Zheng Yu also smiled happily, "It's even better than dumplings."

"it is good!"

So what is there to hesitate about?

Then Zhengyu turned around, picked up Darren's two small hands, and shook them vigorously in front of Flame's eyes a few times, earnestly and kindly, "Then Darren cheers for Dad, okay?"

"Come on, Dad!"

Flame forced out an incomparably distorted smile, and then began to mince meat.

Damn, who said Asians are simple and kind? !

Next to him, Ferlanant, who was about to meet the soft and delicate requirements of red bean paste, looked at his brother sympathetically but gloatingly, and then accelerated the speed of his hand.

Aha, Zheng Yu really still loves me.

After waiting for several hours, Flame, who finally recovered from the strenuous physical labor, looked at Zhengyu's hands as if they were dancing with magic power in the face, and then each of the neatly wrinkled steamed buns Limp and trembling, they were arranged on the floured chopping board, and he swallowed his saliva disappointingly.

According to the last experience, it should be delicious, right?

Because it is meat stuffing, the steaming time will be a little longer. After putting it on the fire, Zhengyu took advantage of this time to make bean paste buns and yolk buns.

Few little ones escape the magic of these two amazing foods that are both staple and dessert.

Aha, of course, of course he likes it too.

Boai Zhengyu loves all sweets in the world!

So Xu Zhengyu's Facebook is about to usher in a new round of enthusiastic responses.

The author has something to say: wow quack, dead friends don’t die poor gods, Flame, go all the way

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