Straight Guy's Edible Guide

Xie's mother's cooking skills are different from Xie Ansheng's three-legged cat kung fu learned from recipes. When Xie's father was still alive, her cooking posture was similar to that of cooking a kitchen.However, since Father Xie left, this woman has completed her growth that was more than ten years late and has become a real housewife.

"Auntie's cooking skills are comparable to those of a five-star chef." Xiao Moqian took a sip of the soup in a gentle manner, and sincerely praised Lin Lan, who smiled rosyly, as if she was several years younger age.

Seeing his mother's gesture of treating others as her own son, Xie Ansheng was very upset and snorted coldly.

And the two people over there completely turned a blind eye, very freely staged the touching scene of mother's kindness and son's filial piety——

"Boss Xiao, eat this"

"Mo Qian, drink soup, nutrition."

"Qianqian, how about another bowl?"

……

Xie Ansheng's good appetite was ruined by his mother who was desperately climbing up the pole. This title has directly risen several grades from Boss Xiao, and it is completely on par with him!

"An'an, eat ribs."

"Uncle Xie, eat bitter melon."

Xie Ansheng looked up, and resolutely put the bitter gourd that Tao Leping picked up into his mouth, turning a blind eye to Xiao Moqian's ribs.

Xiao Moqian stared at the ribs on the chopsticks and silently made a note in his heart: Xiao Xie likes to eat bitter gourd, but not ribs.

After a happy (not!) lunch, Xiao Moqian drove away from Xie Ansheng's house and left the rest of the time for Xie Ansheng himself.

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In the afternoon, Xie Ansheng and Feng Yuan made an appointment to meet at a bar they used to frequent.

"Brother thank you! Brother thank you!" As soon as we met, Feng Yuan ran over and hugged Xie Ansheng and did not let go. He could hear his howls that should have appeared at the funeral for half a mile.

"Be good, be good..." Xie Ansheng glanced around, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Xie Ansheng comforted him for a while, and Feng Yuan, who finally calmed down from the excitement of the long-awaited reunion, was wiped away by the grenade that Xie Ansheng threw next while wiping his tears.

"What? You still have to do something for Xiao Moqian!?"

Xie Ansheng reclined on the sofa, holding a beer mug, and said casually, "Doing things at someone's place is not just doing it, as long as you have the heart."

"Who is Xiao Moqian! If you become his assistant, that's not seeking skin from a tiger!"

"Don't use idioms indiscriminately!" Xie Ansheng gave him a sideways glance, "I still want to drag you to help my mother take care of Tao Leping, and I will blame you for teaching him badly."

Feng Yuan became anxious, so he went over to snatch the beer from Xie Ansheng's hand, and sat down next to him, "Think about it again, brother Xie?"

Xie Ansheng sat up and took the glass of beer again, downed it in one gulp, then turned his head and looked at Feng Yuan with a half-smile, without saying a word.

"..." Every time Xie Ansheng put on this expression, Feng Yuan knew that there was definitely nothing going on.

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Brother Xie lived in Zhenxi City until he was 24 years old. Although Zhenxi City can barely rank among the bottom of the first-class cities, Xie Ansheng, who has never even been out of Zhenxi City, is simply an idiot.

Xie Tubie went abroad once at the age of 24, and now he has to pack his bags and go to the central city. He thinks from the inside out that God can't bear to let such an intelligent person like him be buried in this small corner. land, an olive branch thrown to him.

Due to work, Xiao Moqian did not live in the old house of Xiao's family, but in a villa in the middle of the mountain in the suburbs.For the sake of safety, Brother Xiao arranged for Xiao Moqian to live in a sparsely populated villa with a quiet environment. There is a hot spring behind the villa, which is many times better than the apartment in Zhenxi City.

"That's it, An An, are you satisfied?"

Xie Ansheng glared at him, "Don't call me that!"

"I don't." Ever since expressing his heart to Xie Ansheng, Xiao Moqian's previous image of being gentle and mature enough to ignore his age has slowly collapsed in Xie Ansheng's heart. Since then, it has almost been shattered into scum.

The childish hypocrite!Xie Ansheng complained silently.

"Come on, put your luggage first."

Xie Ansheng was too lazy to argue with him, so he dragged his salute and followed Xiao Moqian up to the second floor of the villa.

As soon as the door was opened, Xie Ansheng's expression of little anticipation immediately burst.

"Isn't this your room?"

Ignoring Xie Ansheng's ugly face, Xiao Moqian said brazenly: "From now on, it will be the two of us."

"There are so many rooms here, why should I sleep with you!"

"You can take another look, if there is something suitable, I won't mind." Xiao Moqian gave him a way with a smile, the expression on his face was very calm and generous.

Xie Ansheng glanced at him suspiciously, and opened the two rooms next to him.

After reading it, there was no need to look at other rooms, Xie Ansheng's face immediately turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.For no other reason, these rooms have everything but no beds!

Xiao Moqian spread his hands to Xie Ansheng, and said helplessly: "You have also seen it, because I have always lived here alone, so it is normal that I did not prepare for this."

"..." Ghost letter.

After thinking about it, Xie Ansheng poked his head and looked downstairs again, the wooden sofa, hehe.

Xiao Xie dragged the suitcase, neither going in nor retreating, he couldn't just go back home just because of a bed, right?That's too hypocritical.

Mind-reading expert Xiao Moqian saw Xie Ansheng's concerns at a glance, and he couldn't stop laughing to himself, he spent a lot of money to chase his wife, Xiao Xie, you can accept the move.

"Xiao Xie, are you afraid of me?"

Xie Ansheng said angrily, "No way!"

"Then you like me?"

Xie Ansheng's eyes widened, "How is it possible!"

"Then why don't you want to share a room with me?" Xiao Moqian could not be more confidant to his elder brother, "If you have always been a straight man, even if we sleep in the same room , I can't do anything to you."

What is "if you have always been a straight man"?Xie Ansheng frowned, always felt that his words seemed to imply something, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he is determined, then everything Xiao Moqian does is useless, isn't it?

"Ok."

So, Xie Ansheng compromised again.

# # #

Although he spoke well during the day, at night, Xie Ansheng couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Xiao Xie, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?" Xiao Moqian lay on the side of the bed in his pajamas, and patted the empty seat next to him.

"I... have a look at your itinerary and assistant handbook again." Xie Ansheng flipped a page of paper in his hand, pretending to speak plainly.

Xiao Moqian didn't urge him anymore, just propped his head up and looked at Xie Ansheng under the light.

Mo's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be concentrating, his eyes were so frozen that he could see his absent-mindedness.From Xiao Moqian's perspective, one can see the man's straight nose and slightly pursed red lips.Xie Ansheng's lips looked quite thin, but after tasting it, he knew that this man's lips were as warm and soft as his heart, and it was not at all different from the ruthless thin lips that the world often said.

The meticulously buttoned pajamas slightly revealed the delicate collarbone and porcelain-white skin. Xie Ansheng was very white, the kind of white that could not be tanned no matter what.In the past, he always felt that his skin color was not manly at all, and he was exposed to the sun for a whole summer, but the man's bronze color was not exposed, but he got a rash all over his body.

There was no other way, although Xie Ansheng was quite critical, but this was the only way to go.

No matter who it is, if they are stared at by others, they must not be able to concentrate on reading a book, right?

Xie Ansheng excused himself in his heart, then raised his head suddenly, meeting Xiao Moqian's eyes angrily.

Xiao Moqian was not afraid at all, and patted the bed again, "Go to sleep."

"..." Xie Ansheng reluctantly put down the book in his hand, walked over, and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, Xiao Moqian stretched out a foot.

Next is the hand.

Then, using hands and feet together, tied Xie Ansheng in his arms.

Xie Ansheng's face turned dark, and then turned black again, and finally he couldn't help it anymore, turned over, and pressed Xiao Moqian under him.

How could Xiao Moqian, who has cultivated a thick skin and entered the city wall, care about this?

He hooked his lips towards Xie Ansheng, and said with a particularly passionate panting voice: "Come on! Don't take pity on me just because I am a delicate flower!"

Xie Ansheng: "..."

"Sleep well! Otherwise, sleep on the floor!"

Seeing brother Xie's expression on the verge of collapse, Xiao Moqian nodded resentfully, not daring to touch his Ni Lin again.

The two finally reached a preliminary peace, closed their eyes peacefully, and fell asleep.

Waking up early in the morning, Xie Ansheng opened his eyes, feeling that he had slept very soundly, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Xie Ansheng looked down, and saw Xiao Moqian who was stuffed in his arms with a painful face.

"..."

So he is the one who sleeps badly? ╮(╯-╰)╭

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Xiao Moqian has been out of people's sight for a long time, but in terms of his overwhelming popularity, as long as the company plans a few events for him to show his face, it will basically be considered a comeback.

For Xiao Moqian's fans who have been waiting for a long time, this comeback will undoubtedly bring a great impact. With this shock wave, it won't be too long before Xiao Moqian regains his position on the top of the entertainment circle.

As an assistant, Xie Ansheng didn't need to do much, at most he only needed to follow Xiao Moqian and help him pour water and deliver things.

As for Xiao Moqian's Li Yusen, he thought he knew the relationship between the two of them like the palm of his hand, and as a gold broker, he really admired Xiao Moqian's way of sneaking into Chen Cang from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of person who loves beauties and at the same time can fight the world, is simply a winner in life.Unlike him, the sincerity of his comeback after so much difficulty, in the eyes of another person, is just a play on the spot.What's more, it can be a bit hypocritical to act on the spot. Now Hua Mo is a little more obedient to him except when he is in bed, and the rest of the time he always ignores him.

"What's wrong with Li Yusen, his expression is so strange."

In the nanny's car, Xie Ansheng tugged at Xiao Moqian's sleeve, and glanced at Li Yusen, who was still mourning for autumn and spring, and felt that the expression on Manager Li's face was both sloppy and sad, as if he had been abandoned and was still there. Like a male dog in heat.

"He killed himself, leave him alone." As a good friend, Xiao Moqian said coldly without giving Li Yusen a single glance.

The nanny car sped away, and when Li Yusen found out, there was only a swirling fallen leaf floating past his eyes...

The author has something to say: (touches the chin) The scumbag author is so cute, how can you be overlord?