Lazy tyrants and outdated MBs

"Uh-um-um..."

McCoy made a soft groan, moan.With slightly opened eyes, he saw Teng Cheng's gaze slowly meet his.

Teng Cheng's eyes were a little strange, as if he was meeting him for the first time, his eyes were full of large ones, as if he was carefully counting his own eyelashes.

"Hey, your eyelashes are very long. Your eyes... Huh, why didn't you think they were so beautiful before..." The local tyrant bit someone, whimpered, and didn't forget to bite while talking.

"Can you let me go, my hand hurts." Mai Ke felt uncomfortable being caught, and his mouth was also bitten, as if Teng Cheng was hungry and came to eat people.The two people's bodies were too close to each other, and the refrigerator behind them, which was cold just now, felt very hot now, and the chilly breath of the person in front of them was now warming up...

McCoy simply closed his eyes.

This local tyrant doesn't know what's going on like crazy during the New Year's Eve.

follow him.This guy must have been freezing badly just now.

After biting Mai Ke's mouth, Teng Cheng found that the straight curve of Mai Ke's nose was beautiful, and saw his eyes and long eyelashes in clusters. His eyes were slightly opened, and the small brush flicked. Shaking, very heartbreaking...

Then came McCoy's eyebrows, neatly patted, and then McCoy's ears.Under the faint twilight, there is a layer of short fluff, so small and cute...

How has it never been discovered before?

I've never found McCoy to be so good-looking.

When being kissed, the cheeks will be slightly red, and the mouth is strawberry.

"What did you eat? It's so sweet." The local tyrant let go, and tasted Mako's slightly reddened upper lip after being bitten by him, and found that it still tasted like strawberry.Kissed the corners of the beautifully curved mouth, bit and bit the beautifully shaped bead of Mako's lips, where the color was like a strawberry, and I really wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

McCoy found himself being held, with an extra head on his shoulders.The local tyrant bit his earlobe and pressed there still.

"I didn't eat anything." Mai Ke was hugged and replied quietly.

"It's a lie, it's delicious." The local tyrant expressed his dissatisfaction.

"It's probably the lipstick my sister gave me, and that one is strawberry-flavored." Mai Ke rubbed his mouth against Teng Cheng's neck.It was already hot in there. "Hey, local tyrant, what are you doing here? It's Chinese New Year..."

"...um..." Teng Cheng didn't answer him, ummm for a while.

Mai Ke only felt that his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, and the person on his body was lazy, as if——

Fell asleep.

……

When Teng Cheng woke up, he found himself asleep on the sofa with a big blanket on his body and a round headlight shining on him.Very warm.

It was completely dark, and the sound of firecrackers outside the window was very loud, it was rare for him to want to sleep so much——

The kitchen has already wafted a strong smell of food.

"Are you awake? Wake up and go back to your own home." Instead of a suit and tie, McCoy was wearing a gray pullover and a pair of old jeans.Wearing an apron with a cartoon bear pattern, he came to the living room to get food from the refrigerator.

"I can't go back to the villa." Teng Cheng hugged the quilt and sat up.

"what happened?"

"Chen Xiao is going to sleep with the housekeeper tonight, and I was kicked out."

"Can't you use your brain to find a better reason?" McCoy rolled his eyes, took a piece of tofu, and went into the kitchen again.

Then the small kitchen was a little lively.

Because a local tyrant came in, the man stood behind Mako like a koala.As soon as McCoy turned his head, he was about to bump into someone.

That person didn't dislike trouble, he was bumped and rejected again and again, and he smiled foolishly.

"Pass me a piece of ginger—"

The local tyrant gave him a piece of soap.

"Get me a fish plate from under the cabinet."

The local tyrant gave him a small saucer for soy sauce.

"Can you just stand there and not move? It's hot, don't touch it—"

The local tyrant held his face and began to bite his mouth again.

"I added a little spicy, can you taste it enough?"

The local tyrant looked at the person who brought a spoon to his mouth with one hand and the other, and another one couldn't hold back—he bit someone.Soup spilled all over the floor.Then he was stuffed with a head of garlic and a trash can, and kicked out.

Teng Cheng was covered with a hellokitty apron and sat on a small bench by the kitchen door, peeling garlic.

Pinch it with one finger, the garlic is sticky and uncomfortable.

"Hey, it won't smell like strawberries after eating this." Teng Cheng raised his head in protest.

"If you like it, don't eat it, don't eat it." McCoy adjusted the fire on the stove, tasted the taste of the chicken soup, it was just right, he was a little complacent, with a smile on his face, but with his back to the local tyrant, only the fierce Baba's tone of disgust.

The braised fish is ready, the duck is stewed, the chicken soup is cooked, and the beef, pork meatballs, vegetables and tofu are also arranged.

Let’s make another braised shrimp with garlic oil...

There is a thick layer of fog on the kitchen window, the smell is wafting in the house, there is the sound of firecrackers outside the window, and behind him is the clumsy person who took the wrong medicine.

Mai Ke didn't want to know why Teng Cheng came here.

Just come.

It came, like a miracle, and it was great.

"Hey, where's the garlic!" McCoy tidied up the unstoppable smile on his face, and went to the door to ask for garlic.

Teng Cheng's woolen sweater, which cost about five figures, was rolled up in a mess, and in his hands were two garlics that had been peeled and pitted, and the rest remained untouched.

"Hey, take it away." The local tyrant threw the thing into Mai Ke's hand, looked at the person, tsk tsk, hungry, and wanted to kiss.

"You did this in half an hour?" McCoy raised his eyebrows. "These two, people eat?"

Then the two pieces of garlic that the local tyrant had been working on for a long time were thrown into the trash can. Teng Cheng saw that Mai Ke took off the two pieces of garlic that were not peeled, put them on the chopping board and patted them twice with the back of a knife.

The garlic cloves inside came out easily, and then there was another burst of skilled knife skills, and the aroma of garlic came out.

The local tyrant became angry when he saw this scene.

Especially when he saw McCoy turn around and he definitely had a smile on his face.

"You dare to bully me." Teng Cheng hugged Mai Ke from behind like an octopus, holding Mai Ke's waist with both hands, tied tightly, and blowing desperately into Mai Ke's ears.

"Of course I dare, you let go first, the oil pan is up, and it will blow you up later." McCo pushed the person behind him with his elbow.

How can a local tyrant be willing, thinking about revenge—"You do what you do, and I bite mine."

So this braised shrimp is made——

Very tragic.

What's even more tragic is that the local tyrant bit Mai Ke's ear, kissed Ma Ke's neck, and rubbed Ma Ke's buttocks...

He rubbed himself hard.

McCoy probably didn't feel well either, he turned around and kissed the local tyrant for a while, his breath was messed up.

When the soy sauce in the pot was almost dry, he came back consciously and pushed the person away.

Shrimp was mushy.

The culprit is that local tyrant——

"It's all yours to eat. Serve this out."

Mai Ke gave the local tyrant a plate of sliced ​​tofu, and pointed to the outside of the house.Teng Cheng looked down at the small tent he had erected.

Look at McCoy's blushing face again—decided to bear it for now.

Only when you are full can you have strength.Take it back little by little.

New Year's Eve dinner.The small dining table is full of delicious food.

There is also a chicken soup hot pot.

McCoy turned on the TV to play the Spring Festival Gala.Teng Cheng frowned: "Turn that off and talk to me."

"If you don't look at me, I want to look at it." McCoy didn't look at the bird man, but turned down his voice. "what do you want to say?"

McCoy looked at someone who couldn't move in front of the hot pot, and knew that this person was used to being served, and peeling garlic was probably his limit.

So he scalded the meat and vegetables and gave them to Teng Cheng.

someone doesn't move.

"You don't need me to feed you." McCoy complained.

In fact, the local tyrant was just thinking about saying something to Mai Erkang.

Say what?

He didn't want to say anything, but when he saw McCoy bought the vegetables and came back to start, he started to get bloody.

As if seeing McCoy for the first time, he is very good-looking.It seems that the first time I saw McCoy cooking quickly, he is very suitable to marry home as a wife.It was the first time I saw Mai Ke sitting across from him, on the side of the steam raised by the hot pot, Mai Ke's face was reddened by the steam, so nice...

Never felt that before?

"Hey, are you all those photos?" McCoy brought him some food.The local tyrant looked at the three or four group photos displayed on the TV.

Because the small furniture in the room were close together, Teng Cheng reached out and took a group photo.

Above is a family of three, Tiantian is only about six or seven years old.

The young boy next to him looked very energetic, smiling in the sun, showing a row of white teeth.

"Eat first." McCoy took care of the vegetables in the hot pot and didn't bother to pay attention.When the beef was hot, the local tyrant had a convulsion, so he ate it by himself.

"It's so beautiful." Teng Cheng was fascinated by it, and said it from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, I was only in high school at that time, and my mother was still there. She was still young and didn't play badly, of course it looked good." He complained.

Teng Cheng looked at the photo and smiled: "It would be nice to know you earlier, but you look good now." It's just Teng Cheng's heartfelt thoughts when he sees someone after a broken relationship these days.

It's a pity that I only got a blank stare from the opposite side: "Heh, see me later, I don't want to see your 250 catties appearance."

have to.

Teng Cheng was slapped against the scales, no matter how much he indulged Mai Ke in the past, he was still unhappy to some extent, as soon as the photo was released, he started to eat.

"Hey, it's your fault that the prawns aren't ready, eat them." McCoy brought vegetables to the local tyrant.

Teng Cheng looked at the prawn with a burnt shell, and looked at Mai Ke coldly.

"What to see. Eat." McCoy threw it into his bowl.

The local tyrant immediately took the shrimp back. "I don't eat things in the shell."

"You're lazy." Mai Ke shook his head, peeled off the skin of the prawn with chopsticks, and put it on Teng Cheng's place: "Eat."

The local tyrant's face darkened.

But after being stared at by McCoy for a while, he still ate it.

It seems to taste good: "Hey, I want more."

"Will you die if you peel it yourself?"

"meeting."

……

After a meal, the shrimp shells in front of McCoy piled up into hills.

The local tycoon ate a pot of shrimp, which tasted really good, and was forced by Maike to gnaw a chicken leg, ate two large pieces of fish belly, duck wings, a pile of meat slices and meatballs, and was stuffed with a lot of green vegetables .

And a small half bowl of rice.

"Are you full? Do you want me to make some more dumplings?" Mai Ke looked at the person who had a big appetite, and he could eat whatever he wanted. He had turned all the dishes on the table twice and seemed to be able to continue eating.Worried that what I made was not rich enough, I wanted Teng Cheng to try more of his craft.

"Hi—" the local tyrant answered him.

McCoy confirmed that the local tyrants were fed up.

I turned off the hot pot and cleaned up.

"Hey, don't be too helpful, go sit on the sofa and watch TV." McCoy called out when he saw Teng Cheng reaching out for a plate.

"The group of people on TV is so noisy, they don't look as good as you." Teng Cheng hasn't eaten or slept well these days, and now he eats too much, and he gets sleepy when his blood sugar rises.He half-closed his eyes, but he was actually sleepy. As for before, he was thinking about eating people after eating.It has long been thrown out of the sky.But still instinctively followed Mike into the kitchen.He hugged the person from behind again, feeling down-to-earth in his heart, watching Mai Ke wash the dishes in an orderly manner.

There was only the sound of running water, and the sound of dishes colliding. The breathing of the two people was buried inside. Outside the kitchen window, beautiful fireworks bloomed.

McCoy stopped what he was doing and looked out the window.

This is probably the first time he has grown up to be hypocritical - how can the fireworks be so beautiful when they are burning?How many people still remember their gorgeous and beautiful past when he went out?

"Teng Cheng."

"Huh?" Teng Cheng should also be watching the fireworks.His head was facing the direction of the window, so he shouldn't be too lazy to open his eyes.

"Are you going back tonight?"

"Yeah" the kind of negative hum.

"Why are you looking for me?" McCoy leaned his body against the person behind him.It must have been a busy day, and now I feel tired.

"..."

"Ok?"

The person behind him tightened his arms around Mai Ke's body, and said slowly: "Chen Xiao said, I'm broken in love."

"Oh? What's the use of looking for me?" McCoy felt that the smell of gunpowder wafting in from the window was so sweet that it could melt away.

"Anyway, it's useful." The local tyrant insisted.The probe bit McCoy's mouth.His mouth was as hard as a steel drill, and his tone of voice was also weird: "But don't think too much, I don't mean that."

"Okay, I'll treat it as after-sales service. Treat it as being bitten by a dog." McCoy pretended not to care. "Let go, I'll do the dishes."

"Don't let it go."

"If you are sick, treat the disease, if you are not sick, let go!"

"Mike, say you like me."

"You don't mean that to me, does it matter if I like you or not?"

"Have."

"There's yarn. Let go!" McCoy struggled to break free.Turned over by Teng Cheng, he leaned against the pool, his still foamy hand raised in the air.

"Why did you leave that day?"

"When?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Teng Cheng moved closer, his face serious.

"The job is done. Don't want to do it."

"Is my boss not good?"

"No, I used to do a lot of bad things at work, and suddenly my conscience found out. And this job, you, the big boss, will leave the stall one day. What should I do then?"

"Are you so sure that I'll put down the order and leave?"

"...It's not worth it for me. Unless... a local tyrant, you won't really fall in love with me, right?" McCoy said stubbornly.

"Hey, say you like me." Teng Cheng's mouth became more stubborn, and his eyes shone with a layer of water as they reflected the fireworks outside the window.It's beautiful, serious, and eager.

McCoy's heart had already melted, it melted when he got home and saw the man freezing at the door.

Because the current atmosphere is so beautiful, he is also afraid that if he doesn't say it now, he may not have a chance in the future.

This person is so awkward, it's okay to let him go, it's just a matter of psychology anyway.

"Hey, you forced me to say it——" McCoy was laughing, but the emotion in his eyes was true, and his face was flushed: "Hey, you are the best and gentlest to me among the guests I accompany. It's my... favorite local tyrant. I—"

All McCoy heard was the rubbing of clothes.

Then he bumped into Teng Cheng's body.

The strength of the person holding him to eat a good meal is much stronger.It hurts to hug him.But the heart is close to the heart, the beating sound is very noisy, but it sounds good.

"Nonsense, of course I'm the best." The local tyrant behaved well after getting the cheap.I'm happy, that little tone.

McCoy ignored him.

"Can you say that again."

"say what?"

"Don't be stupid."

"Okay...you are my favorite local tyrant. Satisfied," McCoy perfunctory.

"Remove the first two words, and replace the local tyrant with you." Teng Cheng carefully combined the words.

"I like you the most. Okay, I can't breathe, you let go." McCoy rubbed.

"Just say the first five words." Teng Cheng also rubbed against him.

McCoy smiled lowly, after deliberating for a while, he still said: "I like you the most."

"Heh..." Teng Cheng smiled like a child eating candy, let go, and kissed someone.Hold people again.

The sound of fireworks outside the window has never stopped.

The light of the fireworks blooming is reflected in the small kitchen, and it has never been so sweet and warm here.The two people who have been here for a long time have never let go, and they have never been so gentle and sweet, sincere and calm...