Chapter 8

At dinner time, Zhuang Yan was on time for the appointment.

The house of Xie Ning is in the one behind his house, which is not far away. However, the villa here covers a large area. It takes a big circle to walk around. Zhuang Yan stops his car directly at the door of his house.

After entering the room, his sight falls on Xie Ning's body, the vision is a meal, relaxed God.

Xie Ning is wearing a casual suit for home today. The room was warm, and he didn't wrap himself up like he did when he went out. His slender figure was completely exposed.

It's too thin.

Zhuang Yan looked at him more than once. When his eyes turned to other places, he couldn't help thinking.

It feels like you can hold it in one hand.

According to the style, the expression between Xie Ning's eyebrows and eyes is cold and delicate, which should belong to the cold wind. However, Zhuang Yan thinks that he is cute and just wants to hold people in his arms and knead like a doll.

When Xie Ning looks up, he bumps into his deep eyes, subconsciously stupefied for a moment.

While changing shoes, Zhuang Yan said, "I'm in a hurry today. I didn't bring anything."

Shenin took him to the living room, turned on the TV, and threw the remote control to him: "don't bring anything."

The living room is decorated very succinctly, in addition to the necessary furniture, other unnecessary decoration is completely absent, the slightest observation of the host's preferences.

There is only a set of glass tea set and paper towel on the glass tea table in front of the sofa. There is nothing about fruit and tea. I don't know if it's put away or if there will be guests coming.

"Before dinner is ready, I'll go to the kitchen first." Xie Ning walked out of two steps, and thought of what, turned to ask him, "by the way, what do you want to drink?"

Zhuang Yangang came in from the cold wind and naturally asked, "do you have ginger soup?"

Xie Ning: No

This meeting Xie Ning some bashful, in the afternoon he contacted Mr. Yang Rui and made an appointment to meet him. He was so excited that he couldn't wait for him to pass by immediately.

Near the meal point, he remembered that there were still people to rub rice at night, so he went to the kitchen to drill.

I didn't want any ginger soup.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan didn't have to have ginger soup. He asked, "is there coke?"

Xie Ning: No

Zhuangyan: orange juice

Xie Ning: No, either

Zhuangyan:

Zhuang Yan wants to ask why there is nothing. When you ask me why, Xie Ning seems to be very embarrassed. The original mean words are swallowed up.

He asked in a good temper, "well What do you have to drink? "

"Coffee?" he thought

Zhuangyan thought, this time to drink coffee, do not plan to sleep at night?

"And milk."

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "give me a cup of hot water."

Xie Ning: "Oh, good." What's wrong with milk! What's funny!

The kitchen seemed to have a subtle sound. Xie Ning remembered that he was still stewing soup. He said "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look" and left Zhuang Yan alone in the living room.

There is a variety show on TV. After watching it for a while, Zhuang Yan is not very interested. He simply lowers his head and plays with his mobile phone.

Qi Rui didn't know where to socialize. He took a photo and sent it to wechat group. He said that he met Xu Qing's fool.

The photos are fuzzy and the light is not good, but you can see Xu Qing's face and the little star in his arms.

Some people recognize Xiao Shi as a little star, and he is very popular.

At that time, Xu Qing's pursuit of zhuangyan was well known to all, and friends in the meeting began to gossip.

Zhuang Yan sneered.

Xu Qing's Virtue under his skin could be seen at a glance. It was true that after so many years, his true appearance was revealed.

He annoyed Xu Qing to death. He made an expression in the group. When we saw him coming out, we knew his temper and changed the topic.

It's clean.

Just thinking like this, Qi Rui stabbed him alone and sent a private chat.

Qi Rui: do you know that Xie Ning is very beautiful! But it's not the same type as you, and I don't see where it looks.

Qi Rui: he is white and clean, and his temperament is excellent. Those little stars are dwarfed by him. He was also a man of the day in school at that time, but he didn't know how to fall in love with Xu Qing.

Zhuang Yan: have you met him?

Qi Rui: No, but I got the picture.

Qi Rui: are you interested? Want to see me hair you, really particularly good-looking!

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows.

He typed three words: no interest.

If you look good, can you have Mr. rabbit?

He's only interested in Mr. rabbit now.

Xie Ning went to the kitchen for a long time. Zhuang Yan watched the variety show in a boring way, and then brushed his micro blog, but he didn't come out yet.

He was a little strange and worried for a moment. After thinking about it, he went to the kitchen.

When Xie Ning heard the news, he took a look at the door and thought he was hungry. He said, "wait a minute. There is still a dish that hasn't been fried. If you are hungry, eat some biscuits first?"Zhuang Yan leaned against the door, frowning, with a strange look.

Seeing that Xie Ning really wanted to bring him biscuits, he stopped and asked, "you Cook by yourself

"Yes." Xie Ning nodded.

Zhuangyan asked again, "did you invite aunt cook?"

"There's no need for that," said Xie Ning as he cooked

Xie Ning is used to living alone. He doesn't like to be disturbed. He used to take care of his meals in a bachelor's apartment. He just moved here and didn't think it was necessary to hire an aunt.

Zhuang Yan did not know what he had misunderstood, and his eyes were even more strange.

"You live alone in such a big house?"

Xie Ning nodded and shook his head after a while: "someone will come to clean it on time."

Zhuang Yan asked again, "what about your family?"

"They live elsewhere." Xie Ning said that he moved out early to live alone and was not in close contact with his parents.

The more he said, the more zhuangyan's brain was replenished.

This will be a lonely image has emerged in his mind.

Think of a few more ribs stewed in radish soup today.

His cooking skills are not so good. He thought that he would make fun of him according to his taste and temperament. Unexpectedly, when he came to the table, Zhuang Yan slowly picked up the dishes, which was quite different from yesterday's mean and sharp appearance.

This guy's changing sex?

Xie Ning is surprised in the heart, and then thinks that Zhuang Yan is a guest after all. He will not lose face.

"In fact, my cooking is just average." "If you can't get used to it, don't force it," he said

Zhuang Yan is really a bit out of place.

He has never been unkind to himself. He wants the best in food, clothing, housing and transportation. He looks down on him a little bit.

Xie Ning's cooking is at the normal level of others, so it's not enough for him to see.

But Zhuang Yan couldn't bear to attack him and said, "it's OK. I can eat it. Now there are not many people who can cook by themselves. Have you learned how to cook? "

Xie Ning scooped a bowl of soup for him and calmly replied, "I came out early to live alone. I didn't study it specially. I'll get it slowly."

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a moment as he looked at the soup of corn, radish and spare ribs in the bowl.

He didn't like to eat radish. He felt that the smell was too heavy and the taste in his mouth was strange. But now, listening to Xie Ning's short words, his heartache reached the peak.

Facing Xie Ning's earnest eyes, he bowed his head and took a drink.

The strong smell of radish made him subconsciously want to frown, and then he resisted it. He chewed it twice and swallowed it into his stomach.

"How about it?" Xie Ning is also the first time to make corn radish ribs soup, which will curiously ask, "is it good to drink?"

Against his will, Zhuang Yan said: "quite It's good to drink. "

Xie Ning's heart also strange, does he have the talent to cook soup?

He gave Zhuang Yan another spoon: "then you drink more, while the soup is still hot, warm up."

Zhuangyan:

He looked down at the radish floating in the soup and bit his teeth to comfort himself.

This is the soup Mr. rabbit made for him!

Thinking about it, he thought he could finish the whole bowl.

Think again.

This is the soup that Mr. rabbit served for him!

He thinks he can drink another bowl!

Zhuang Yan has never wronged himself since he was a child. He didn't expect that he would break his halberd on a bowl of soup today.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart and looked at Xie Ning's raised lips. He only felt that the radish flavor in his mouth was much lighter.

After dinner, Zhuang Yan wants to help wash the dishes, but Xie Ning stops him: "if you want to wash any dishes in winter, your hands will be frozen stiff."

Zhuang Yan said: "if you cook, I can't do nothing but wash dishes."

Xie Ning pushed him out: "there is a dishwasher, tomorrow there will be cleaning aunts back, we do not need to do it ourselves."

Zhuang Yan accepted the reason and helped Xie Ning clean up the table. On one side, he saw Xie Ning's long hand packing the garbage bag on the ground flexibly.

Xie Ning's hands are white and slender, and they are very pleasing to the eyes.

Zhuang Yan has no intention of leaving. Xie Ning takes him back to the living room and pours him a cup of hot water. He is a little confused at the moment.

He's not really good at communicating with people, and he doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan spoke first. He asked, "how old are you?"

Xie Ning: "25."

Zhuang Yan raised eyebrows: "it doesn't look like it."

Xie Ning still remembers the stubble last night and said without expression: "I am an adult."

Zhuang Yan immediately laughed: "I mean, you look like a fresh graduate." It's pure and lovely.

"I've been working for years," he said

He was a good-looking man, and he didn't look fierce. Instead, he scratched Zhuang Yan's heart like a hook.

Zhuang Yan: "what are you staring at me for? I didn't say anything about you.""You didn't say it, but you must be thinking something in your mind," Xie Ning said slowly

Zhuang Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. rabbit, are you still taking the heart?"

Xie Ning is now familiar with his temperament, in line with the principle of constant response to change, shut up.

Zhuang Yan, however, refused to let him go. He approached him and deliberately lowered his voice: "tell me, what am I thinking?"

His voice is low and magnetic. After deliberately lowering it, he looks like a stereo around Schering, with unique sex, feeling and charm.

Schenen turned her head away from his face.

Zhuang Yan pulled him over and repeated, "what do you think I'm thinking now? If I guess wrong, am I not wronged by you? "

Xie Ning:

Why is this man so upset!

Knowing that Zhuang Yan was deliberately teasing him, Xie Ning still didn't hold back and blushed a little under his gaze.

He took a deep breath and was about to speak when his cell phone rang just right.

Zhuang Yan laughed with satisfaction, let go of his hand, fell on the sofa, and let him go.

Caller ID, Yanxi.

Xie Ning answered the phone late, and Yanxi's voice was anxious: "lie in the trough! Take a quick look on Weibo. Your painting has been hung up! "

Xie Ning:

The author has something to say: Zhuang Yan: I'm not interested in Xie Ning.