Yin Shiyi couldn't deny Wen Yan's praise, he opened his mouth and didn't use it to praise his boyfriend for his waste.

"Understood, little greedy cat."

Wen Yan whispered back: "I'm not."

"Huh? What did you say?" The car just started, and Wen Yan spoke too softly, Yin Shiyi didn't hear clearly.

Wen Yan pretended to look out the window: "Cough, it's nothing."

Yin Shiyi had no doubts about him, and if Wen Yan really had something to do now, he would tell him.

This is also one of his achievements.

He didn't want to be like the bloody drama Wen Yan watched, where the hero and heroine opened their mouths, one didn't speak, and the other didn't listen, leading to misunderstandings.

So the idea he instilled in Wen Yan was that you must talk about something and communicate well, so as to maintain the long-term development of the relationship.

At the entrance of the Sichuan restaurant, Yin Shiyi parked the car first, it was very convenient to park in front of this Sichuan restaurant.

Wen Yan put on sunglasses and a mask before getting out of the car, and Yin Shiyi also put on a mask. Although it was night, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to be careful.

This Sichuan restaurant is also relatively famous, and it is more authentic than other restaurants. Yin Shiyi and Wen Yan have been here a few times, and Wen Yan likes it very much. It is already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the restaurant is basically full.

Ever since Yin Shiyi knew that Wen Yan liked this place, he had greeted the boss to make sure they would have a place every time they came.

Still the same as before, let the waiter take them to the box directly when they come in.

Wen Yan took off his sunglasses and mask when he arrived in the box, and Yin Shiyi also took off his mask. The waiter, adhering to good professionalism, handed the menu to Yin Shiyi.

Yin Shiyi didn't order food, and the waiter gave him the menu, and he ordered for Wen Yan directly. Every time he came to this restaurant, Wen Yan basically ordered.

Wen Yan is more able to eat spicy food, but Yin Shiyi is not picky, basically he can eat what Wen Yan can eat.

Wen Yan took the menu and didn't look at it, but directly reported the names of a few dishes.

Boiled pork slices are a must! ! !Kung Pao Chicken, Mapo Tofu, Maoxuewang, and Stir-Fried Kidney Beans each have a serving!It's all his love.

After ordering, he handed the menu to Yin Shiyi: "Brother, I've ordered, let's see what else you want to eat?"

"I'll just eat with you." Yin Shiyi directly returned the menu to the waiter.

The waiter confirmed the name of the dish with Wen Yan again, and then went out to ask the kitchen to prepare the dish.

After the waiter went out, Wen Yan immediately moved his stool to be next to Yin Shiyi's. Now that there were no outsiders here, there was no need for the two of them to sit so far away.

In fact, it was only half a meter between the usual stools, and he still felt that it was far away.

Yin Shiyi thought that he came over to let him hug him, but Wen Yan just rested his head on his arm, picked up the phone, unlocked it and started watching.

Yin Shiyi also leaned over to see what he was doing. In fact, Wen Yan was watching a food documentary, which was broadcasting Maoxuewang's recipe.

I'm going to eat it later, but now I have to watch the cooking video?Yin Shiyi felt his heart constricted.

Wen Yan leaned on his right arm, and Yin Shiyi lifted Wen Yan's chin with his left hand.

Wen Yan blinked, confused.

Yin Shiyi sighed: "It's been a long time since we've been together, are cell phone videos more attractive than me?"

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing, kept looking at Yin Shiyi, but pressed the screen of the phone to black and put it on the table.

He said softly, "Brother, I really want to kiss you in this posture."

There was no surveillance video in the box, so Yin Shiyi directly expressed his desire to kiss Wen Yan with his actions.

Wen Yan was not hypocritical, and immediately wrapped his arms around Yin Shiyi's neck.

He felt that Yin Shiyi's kiss was much hotter than Sichuan cuisine!

Yin Shiyi was dissatisfied with Wen Yan sitting on the stool and kissing him, so he moved Wen Yan from the stool to his lap with force.

The indoor temperature is getting higher and higher, Yin Shiyi's eyes are red, as if he wants to swallow Wen Yan into his stomach.

If it wasn't for the waiter outside knocking on the door to remind the food to be served, Wen Yan felt that he would die.

Yin Shiyi heard the knock on the door, put Wen Yan back on the stool, helped him calm his breathing, and adjusted himself.

He felt that he was out of control. If the waiter was later, he probably didn't want to eat, so he took Wen Yan home.

The waiters didn't understand what happened to them, they just left after serving the dishes.

Wen Yan's breathing also became easier, and he signaled Yin Shiyi not to help him.

Looking at Yin Shiyi again, his face was very calm, but in fact his reaction still did not subside.

Wen Yan felt very embarrassed, pretended to be calm, glanced at the dishes on the table, and quickly picked up the phone to take pictures.

Usually he doesn't take pictures before eating, but now he thinks he needs to do something to distract himself.

However, the hand that picked up the phone still trembled a little, betraying his restless heart.

Yin Shiyi didn't feel embarrassed, it was strange that he didn't respond to his lover.

He didn't break through Wen Yan's pretending to be calm, and even moved the plate for him to make Wen Yan's photos look better.

Wen Yan searched for several angles and took several photos. He felt that the shots were not bad, so he didn't plan to edit them.Post on Weibo first and then on Moments.

While he was editing the copy, Yin Shiyi had already started helping him put vegetables into the bowl.

After posting, Wen Yan calmed down. No matter what the comments were, he put down his phone and he wanted to eat it first. It was so delicious.

Wen Yan is a qualified cook. He eats seriously and doesn't speak. Yin Shiyi helps him with food, and he also helps Yin Shiyi with food.

Seeing that he was sweating on his forehead and emitting heat from his body, Yin Shiyi turned on the air conditioner in the box to keep the temperature in the box from being so high.

Yin Shiyi ate as gracefully as ever, and slowly ate with Wen Yan.

He hadn't eaten Sichuan food for several months, so Wen Yan couldn't hold back and ate some more dishes, and even had an extra bowl of rice. When he stopped his chopsticks, he felt a little full, and slumped on the stool.

Seeing him like this, Yin Shiyi stretched out his hand to help him rub his stomach. Wen Yan was like a cat receiving care from its owner, exuding a lazy and happy atmosphere.

After kneading for about 10 minutes, Yin Shiyi asked him: "How is it, do you feel better?"

Wen Yan said truthfully: "I'm still a little bit full, it's too appetizing, I can't help it."

"Every time you say that, you hold on every time. Do you have any anti-digestion tablets in your bag?"

"I didn't let it go, I thought I could hold it back tonight."

Yin Shiyi withdrew his hand to rub Wen Yan's stomach: "Okay, then let's go home, I have it in my car, you can eat two later."

He basically ate half of each dish, Yin Shiyi used the spirit of saving and asked the waiter to pack it, and there was another meal at noon tomorrow.

Sitting in the car, Wen Yan touched his stomach that had become soft after eating, and then quietly looked at his boyfriend who couldn't hide his muscles even in a shirt, with envy in his eyes.

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