After agreeing to get married, I went to a dating variety show [Transmigration Book]

"Uh..." Li You, Fang Jing, and Gu Sizhen all paused when they saw Tan Yesheng walking back towards the dining window.

Although he couldn't see it, Cheng Fanlin was still very sensitive to the troubles around him: "What's wrong?"

Gu Sizhen smiled and replied: "Ye Sheng heard what you said just now. He had already come over with a plate, but now he turned around and went back."

"..." Cheng Fanlin clicked his tongue softly, "He heard it... Then it looks like I'll have tomatoes to eat later."

"Brother Cheng, is what you said just now true or not? Brother Ye Sheng was scared by the haunted house or something." Li You asked curiously.

Cheng Fanlin couldn't see it, and was afraid that Ye Sheng would come back suddenly, so he spread his hands honestly at this moment: "Of course it's fake, he's not like you, how could he be afraid of a haunted house project."

Li You and the others: "..."

Tan Yesheng asked the restaurant staff for an extra tomato scrambled egg, the kind with more tomatoes. After learning that the tomato scrambled eggs here are salty, he calmly ordered a little more. White sugar.

Just like that, he brought it back to the dining table, and in front of the invisible Cheng Fanlin, Tan Yesheng poured white sugar into the tomato scrambled eggs, and then pushed Cheng Fanlin's whole meal in front of him, with a gentle tone: "Let's eat."

Hearing the movement and smelling the smell, Cheng Fanlin felt something was wrong, he opened his mouth a little hesitantly: "I... I will throw up after eating tomatoes, you know that?"

Tan Yesheng was still calm when he heard the words, he raised his eyebrows, and replied in a brisk tone: "Really, I don't know, but don't worry, I didn't bring you tomato-related dishes. Here, these are chopsticks, these are chopsticks. It's a spoon, eat it yourself."

As Tan Yesheng spoke, he stuffed the tableware into Cheng Fanlin's hands appropriately, and then led him to put the tableware on the plate in front of him.

As for Cheng Fanlin's vomiting after eating tomatoes... It's just a bluff, these days he ate and lived together, and Tan Ye Shengxin said that it's not like he didn't see Cheng Fanlin's reaction after eating tomatoes.Cheng Fanlin mainly thinks that tomatoes are sour, no matter how sweet or ripe a tomato is, he also thinks it is sour. After eating a tomato, he grinned for a long time as if he had eaten a whole lemon raw.

Two days ago, other people were cooking and made a sweet scrambled egg with tomato. Cheng Fanlin didn't know what he was thinking when he was eating, he was very distracted anyway.The plate of tomato scrambled eggs happened to be placed in front of Cheng Fanlin again. Tan Yesheng watched him distractedly with a chopstick of tomato scrambled eggs stuffed into his mouth, then immediately changed his face, and stuffed two mouthfuls of white rice hard. press down.

That expression was actually quite amusing.

Tan Yesheng unpacked his tableware, sat down opposite Cheng Fanlin, and waited to see him eat tomatoes.

Cheng Fanlin held the chopsticks and spoon, clicked his tongue lightly, and admitted: "Yes, although it's not enough to vomit, but this thing is really bad. I just made up a few words, so it's not that bad." , talk about the teacher?"

Since Cheng Fanlin is so "sincere", then Tan Yesheng also told him the truth with a smile: "Don't worry, the portion of tomato scrambled eggs is very small. After all, it's not good if you can't finish it and waste it, and it's not pure sweetness." of."

Cheng Fanlin paused: "What do you mean it's not pure sweet?"

"It's just... the tomato scrambled eggs made by this restaurant are originally salty, but to suit your preference, I added a little bit of sugar, not much, just a little bit." Tan Yesheng blinked.

Cheng Fanlin: "...You are torturing me even if you have no conditions."

"Don't say that, I mainly want to stimulate your mind and make you sober." Tan Yesheng said sincerely.

Cheng Fanlin laughed helplessly, and then said as if giving up struggling, "Then feed me."

"..." Tan Yesheng didn't expect it to be this time, and Cheng Fanlin hadn't given up on such a naive plan.

Tan Yesheng coughed lightly: "No, I want to eat too."

"You feed me, or I'll waste food." Cheng Fanlin's tone was rascal.

Tan Ye's voice was hoarse: "...Cheng Fanlin, my three-year-old nephew can't even say something like you."

Cheng Fanlin reacted very quickly: "

You don't have any brothers or sisters, where's the eldest nephew. "

Tan Yesheng clicked his tongue.

The other guests who were not blindfolded smiled and looked at the two of them, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also betting whether Ye Sheng would agree to Cheng Fanlin's request for "feeding"—

[I will feed it!I will!Mr. Tan, look how pitiful Cheng is at the age of three. In order to let his wife feed him, he is willing to eat even the disgusting tomato! 】

[Teacher Tan, feed him quickly!Feed the salty sweet tomato with every bite!Let him know that the human heart is sinister! 】

【Hahahahahaha, they are really naive】

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"I can feed you..." Tan Yesheng thought for a while, and then said with a little interest, "but only the dish of tomato scrambled eggs."

Cheng Fanlin sighed lightly: "Then... Is it okay to add a few mouthfuls of white rice during feeding?"

Tan Yesheng blinked slightly.

In fact, he really doesn't understand Cheng Fanlin's current brain circuit... Is it something that is very honorable and worth fighting for to let others feed him?Elementary school students who are a little bit more sensible will feel embarrassed because they are being fed.

"Yes." Tan Yesheng pursed his lower lip, and said to himself that since Cheng Fanlin wanted to play, he just wanted to play with him, but he just hoped that Cheng Fanlin would survive after eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Talking, Tan Yesheng changed his seat and sat on the seat next to Cheng Fanlin. At the same time, he looked up at the other guests who were still watching the show, and smiled very friendly.

Fang Jing and the others, who originally wanted to continue watching the play, had no choice but to turn around with a smile.

Tan Yesheng took out the tableware from Cheng Fanlin's hand, filled a large spoonful of tomatoes, and said in a coaxing tone, "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

Cheng Fanlin was amused by him: "Your tone is quite cute..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Fanlin was stuffed with a mouthful of tomatoes. The salty taste was slightly sweet, but the tomato itself was so sour that Cheng Fanlin couldn't laugh immediately.

Reluctantly swallowing, Cheng Fanlin said with a bitter face: "Teacher Tan, give me something to eat."

Tan Yesheng then fed him another mouthful of tomato.

The tomato was too unpalatable, and Cheng Fanlin began to regret deliberately torturing Tan Yesheng and insisting on feeding him... Although he was blindfolded, it wasn't to the point where he couldn't eat by himself, but he might have to eat more slowly.Cheng Fanlin didn't have a childish preference of asking others to feed him, but now he just wanted to talk about Ye Sheng... mainly because he wanted to test Ye Sheng's tolerance for him.

To put it simply, Cheng Fanlin wanted to die.

Then he really did nothing but lose money, and instead of enjoying the tenderness of "being served", he was almost tossed to death.

Tan Yesheng fed Cheng Fanlin five big mouthfuls of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and fed up all the dishes on the plate, and made Cheng Fanlin's expression almost hideous, so he slowly said something The rice is for Cheng Fanlin.

Seeing Cheng Fanlin eat it, Tan Yesheng stuffed the tableware back into his hand: "The tomato scrambled eggs are all eaten, the three-year-old Cheng is really great, and I have to eat by myself next. "

Cheng Fanlin had a complicated expression for a while, suppressing the bitterness of eating the tomato just now, he tentatively poked the white rice and took two bites before responding to Tan Yesheng: "I know that I was outside the haunted house this morning. When the child's tone coaxed you to go up the steps, your thoughts changed."

Tan Yesheng had already started to eat his own food in a leisurely manner. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyebrows: "Really, I worked so hard to feed you, but what you think in your mind is how to kill me?"

Cheng Fanlin: "..." So outside the haunted house this morning, Tan Yesheng was trying to kill him, right?

Tan Yesheng sat opposite Cheng Fanlin and continued to eat, and by the way, occasionally looked at Cheng Fanlin's dejected expression, feeling very hungry... This guy just needs to be cleaned up.I've been thinking about torturing him all day long, but now that I've been tossed about, it finally stops, right?

However, after a while, Tan Yesheng realized that he had relaxed too early. Cheng Fanlin was an inexhaustible wildfire, and he could regenerate on his own without the wind blowing.

After a while, Cheng Fanlin resumed his death-defying state, and said quietly to Ye Sheng: "Ah Sheng, you obviously don't have the ability to take care of children. Fortunately, I poisoned the child in your stomach."

Tan Yesheng: "..."

He wants to swear right now, to swear at Cheng Fanlin hard.

"Did you eat tomatoes and eat your brain?" Tan Yesheng could only sigh, worried, "Do you remember today's date and what we are doing now?"

Cheng Fanlin was very cooperative: "I don't really remember, are we playing script killing now?"

Tan Yesheng was at a loss: "...if you keep talking, I'll order another scrambled egg with tomato and poison you to death."

So Cheng Fanlin became honest.

This honesty was maintained until after lunch and coming out of the restaurant.

After setting off separately from the other couples of guests, Cheng Fanlin put his arms around Tan Yesheng's waist again, and at the same time brought him into his arms. The distance was close, and Cheng Fanlin also talked to Tan Yesheng with a smile: "I Very vindictive."

Anyway, he can't break free, Tan Yesheng is already very Buddhist at the moment, cuddling and hugging are all you want, but can Cheng Fanlin calm down for a while?

"Shut up, or you won't want to eat anything but tomatoes for dinner." Tan Yesheng said fiercely, "I'll serve you raw and cooked tomatoes when the time comes, and let you eat tomato stew."

Cheng Fanlin did not give up: "Then... you promise the bet I said earlier."

Tan Yesheng raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, and realized that Cheng Fanlin couldn't see at the moment, so Tan Yesheng could only softly click: "Give up, Teacher Cheng."

Teacher Cheng did not give up, and said: "Persistence is the most important thing in life, and you yourself told me before that you have to believe that God rewards hard work, and only by working hard can you get what you want."

Tan Yesheng was helpless: "Is this how Heaven rewards those who work hard?"

Cheng Fanlin shrugged his shoulders: "I think the core is similar. Tell me, if I work hard all afternoon, can you agree to bet with me once?"

The current barrage in the live broadcast room is very curious——

[What to bet!What a bet! 】

【Don't treat us as outsiders, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[To make Mr. Cheng so subtle and euphemistic, it is probably a very shashasha bet hehe]

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"Obviously not." Tan Yesheng still refused mercilessly, "Be quiet, or I will leave you in the project facility later... By the way, give me the map."

Cheng Fanlin raised his eyebrows: "Take it yourself, do you know where it is?"

Looking up at him slightly, Tan Yesheng felt a little itchy.He was the one blindfolded in the morning, so it's fine if he can't fight Cheng Fanlin, but now he can see it, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to be walked around by Cheng Fanlin?

Tan Yesheng clicked his tongue lightly.

...you have skin hunger and thirst, right?

Whether Guan Cheng's presence is real or not, anyway, Tan Ye Sheng doesn't mind helping him relieve his symptoms at the moment.

Tan Yesheng blinked, and reached out to touch Cheng Fanlin's trouser pocket.

Putting his fingertips into his pockets, Tan Yesheng had a soft smile on his face, and his fingertips were also soft and warm. He fumbled slowly for the map for checking in, and at the same time, he deliberately wiped his pants with his fingertips. The side of the fabric that is next to the skin in the pocket.

Through a thin layer of silk-like fabric, when Tan Yesheng's fingertips slid across, Cheng Fanlin's hands immediately tightened.

Tan Yesheng was walked away by Cheng Fanlin's arms, and of course he felt Cheng Fanlin's stressful reaction immediately.

Seeing Cheng Fanlin's pursed lips and the state of finally calming down, Tan Yesheng felt like he had Cheng Fanlin in his army.He continued to grope with a smile on his face, and went back and started again before he reached the point where he needed to stop. After a while, he slowly took out his hand, and said in a regretful tone: "It seems that I touched the wrong pocket. It seems to be on the other side."