Reborn as a handsome young master

City X.

A healthy male body lay quietly on the hospital bed, the sunlight kissed his healthy wheat-colored skin through the white screen window, and cast a light on his tall nasal bone.

He looks a little ruffian, and he is the favorite little bad type of girls nowadays.

The premise of being handsome is to be handsome.A sword eyebrow made him look handsome, but it was a pity that his eyes were closed, and his slightly long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.His lips are moderately shaped, and the upper lip holds the bead of the lip. This is a lip that looks very suitable for kissing, and one can't help but want to kiss it to see if it is as soft as it looks.

Even in deep sleep, the corners of his lips are slightly upward, as if he would jump up from the bed as a prank at any time, to tell you - I'm pretending to be asleep, are you scared?

His expression is so alive.

This freshness crazily attracted the woman sitting by the bed.

She stared at this face tenderly and obsessively, gently pressed a kiss on his forehead, and murmured: "... Yan Xiao."

……

"Uncle Da said he would eat roast duck at night, and even made his own dough." Cheng Yanxiao sat on a chair in sportswear, his white fingertips were wrapping dumplings extremely quickly, each fat dumpling was produced on his fingertips, and they were wrapped tightly. Round and beautiful.

On the other hand, Huo Lang's ones had the smell of corpses strewn all over the field.

Cheng Yanxiao finished wrapping all the dumpling wrappers at hand, and turned around to see that Huo Lang had only wrapped about a dozen of them, and the first few were broken because of too much stuffing, and they fell crookedly to the corpse, which was extremely desolate.

Cheng Yanxiao: "...just let me go."

He neatly put the dumpling wrappers on hand, and produced a bunch of white, fat and round dumplings like an assembly line project.

Huo Lang sat on the chair and looked at Cheng Yan and Xiao Bao.He was wearing a light pink sweater, which was a little too big, and the cuffs were folded several times, revealing a slender wrist bone.

"You just had too much stuffing." Cheng Yanxiao motioned Huo Lang to look at his broken dumplings.

Huo Lang had no choice but to say, "I'll follow your measure."

"But your skills are not up to the mark." Cheng Yanxiao slowed down his gestures to show Huo Lang, "You have to do this."

Sopa wandered around under the table, wanting to pet her.

Jiang Xiaojun was afraid that his hair would stick to the dumpling, so he hurried over to take it out.By the way, he glanced at the dumplings that the boss and Cheng Shao had on each side, couldn't help but "tsk" and turned to Huo Lang with an expression of "no one is perfect".

Huo Lang's forehead twitched, and he picked up the dumpling wrappers and wrapped two more.

Cheng Yanxiao soon realized that Huo Lang was not destined to make good dumplings, so he could only give up and stop letting him waste food.

The broken dumplings were flattened by Uncle Da and made into pies as a small snack.The burnt and crispy outer belt is filled with fatty and meaty fillings, which leave a fragrant aftertaste.

Smelling the smell of meat, sopa ran away from Jiang Xiaojun without hesitation, and sat up between Cheng Yanxiao's legs, staring at the pancake in his hand with a pair of dark eyes.

"Salt is added in it, pets can't eat it." Huo Lang hurriedly stopped Cheng Yanxiao before feeding it. "Heavy salt can easily cause skin disease and gastrointestinal upset in pets."

Cheng Yanxiao could only rub his fleshy forehead, and pointed out the 'real culprit' to it: "Hey, Dr. Huo didn't let you eat it, and I can't help it."

Sopa let out a grievous whimper, and then rubbed against Cheng Yanxiao's leg, wishing that the whole dog would grow on his leg, and even stepped on him a few times while moving his fleshy feet.

"Little Fatty, how many catties are you?" Cheng Yanxiao deeply felt its solidity.

"It's 75 catties." Jiang Xiaojun came over with a toy ball, sopa took a look at it and thought that pancakes were more important, and stuck to Cheng Yanxiao's legs with a smile on his face.

Cheng Yanxiao looked at his anxious look, and couldn't help rubbing his soft chin.

Sopa whimpered aggrieved.

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, looked back quietly, and found that Huo Lang was replying to the message, suddenly felt a god-given opportunity, quickly stole a pancake from the plate and stuffed it into Sopa's mouth.

Sopa's eyes lit up, and he swallowed hastily.

The voice was so loud that Huo Lang pretended not to know it.He squinted at the dog's swallowing sound.

With his back turned to him, Cheng Yanxiao was gesturing to silence sopa, watching it wolf down with a motherly smile like an old mother.

Jiang Xiaojun: "..."

……

"Tomorrow is a day off, is Eve still bothering you with work?" Cheng Yanxiao came out of the bathroom rubbing his hair, seeing Huo Lang still sitting in front of his notebook, he couldn't help but walk over and hug him from behind: "Quick ten It's time, don't you sleep yet?"

"Go to sleep first, and I'll come over when I'm done." Huo Lang took his fingertips and kissed him lightly.After closing the notebook, he led him to the bed.After covering him with the quilt, she pressed a kiss on his smooth forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"You too." Cheng Yanxiao's voice was sleepy.He is more and more easily moved and tired, even if he does not do anything that consumes too much energy.

"it is good."

Huo Lang left a desk lamp for himself.He sat quietly in front of the notebook, Cheng Yanxiao's light breathing sounded in the dark.

Open the computer screen and reopen the interface that was hidden just now.

On the latest email - it's set up, and it's time to start tonight.