"Moreover, these things have added pigments and the like. Drinking too much is not good for the body. It's better to drink fruit juice. We have a juicer at home. It's hot. Squeeze more fruit juice to drink... it's good for the body. Healthy." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou dotingly and said.

After listening to Wen Zeyang's words, Wu Youyou's heart is still very warm. This is Wen Zeyang's concern for her.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wu Youyou was also happy to drink juice.

However, girls, sometimes they prefer to drink these milk teas.

Fortunately, Wu Youyou doesn't like milk tea very much, but he loves these fruit tea drinks very much, especially the passion fruit ones.

"Good." Seeing Wu Youyou's obedience, Wen Zeyang nodded in satisfaction.

"hey-hey……"

When the two of them walked back to the barbecue shop talking and laughing, they had already packed some things.

"Boss, are you ready?" Wen Zeyang asked.

It's a bit hot to stand here, he wants to go back quickly.

"Come on, the eggplant and corn are yours, everything else is fine." The boss said.

"OK."

So, the two of them waited for a while, about five minutes, and the barbecue was installed, Wen Zeyang carried the barbecue and took Wu Youyou away.

When they got home again, the air conditioner was on.

"Wow, it's so comfortable, you don't know, our dormitory is so hot." Wu Youyou complained.

"You can live here in the future, it's not hot." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with a gentle smile.

The two of them sat in the dining room and ate.

Wu Youyou was really hungry: "I'm so hungry...you don't know, I didn't eat much today...I starved to death."

When Wen Zeyang Wu Youyou said this, his eyebrows tightened: "You, I won't allow it in the future."

Wu Youyou gnawed on the chicken wings, and nodded vigorously: "Okay... listen to you."

"Good boy." Wen Zeyang looked at her tenderly.

Wu Youyou likes that Wen Zeyang likes to look at her with tender, affectionate, gentle eyes, full of love, full of happiness.

"Do you want to eat crayfish? Shall I peel them for you?" Wen Zeyang looked at her dotingly and asked.

"Okay...but...do you want me to return it?" Wu Youyou still remembered the last time he ate crayfish with Wen Zeyang. After eating the crayfish peeled by Wen Zeyang, Wen Zeyang shamelessly asked Wu Youyou to return it.

"No, no, no...hahaha..." Wen Zeyang laughed as he recalled the last time.

Last time, Wen Zeyang just wanted to tease Wu Youyou.

"Hmph..." Wu Youyou was a little proud.

Wen Zeyang peeled the crayfish with a smile, and then stuffed it directly into Wu Youyou's mouth. This time, Wu Youyou ate it with peace of mind, because her boyfriend peeled it.

"You can eat too, eat barbecue... eat crayfish, I'm almost full." Wu Youyou said after taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah." Wen Zeyang ate with Wu Youyou.

No matter how hungry Wu Youyou was, Wen Zeyang was not strong enough, so he didn't finish eating.

"There's no need to clean up. The trade union will come to clean up at midnight tomorrow." Wen Zeyang stopped when he saw that Wu Youyou was about to start cleaning up.

"No part-time workers, you can fire part-time workers, don't call part-time workers, I can do it." Wu Youyou is reluctant to hire part-time workers, just the two of them... No, only Wen Zeyang, need part-time workers, Wu Youyou can clean of.

Wu Youyou won't live here, but Wu Youyou will come here often.

"I love you." Wen Zeyang was reluctant to let Wu Youyou work.

"Then I won't come here anymore... You ask the part-time worker to clean it for you." Wu Youyou didn't listen to Wen Zeyang, and continued to be busy.

"What do you mean?" Wen Zeyang didn't understand what Wu Youyou meant for a while.

"What I mean is... If you call a part-time worker, I won't come to help you clean up... If you don't call a part-time worker, I can come and cook for you every day, and I will eat here by the way, and then simply Clean it up." Wu Youyou explained while wiping the table.

"Why?" Wen Zeyang frowned and asked curiously.

"Because... I don't want a part-time worker to stay at home." Wu Youyou wants to live a two-person world with Wen Zeyang. If there is a part-time worker at home, they should meet outside his house. Anyway, they are from the same school , It's good to meet at school.

"Then I love you." When Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou, his eyes were full of distress.

"You said, this is our home, so I just thought, this home belongs to us... If you feel sorry for me, you can help me with the housework. I don't want others to interfere with our home." Wu Youyou very He looked at Wen Zeyang seriously and said.

Wen Zeyang immediately understood Wu Youyou's meaning after hearing Wu Youyou's words: "Okay... I understand, okay..."

"Yeah." Wu Youyou smiled, Wen Zeyang heard what Wu Youyou said, and stopped hiring part-time workers.

"I'll clean this up, soon." After Wu Youyou finished speaking, she moved very neatly and skillfully, and quickly cleaned up. Put the garbage into the trash can, and put the unfinished food on the plate .

"Throw these, don't throw them away. Why keep them? If you want to eat them, I'll buy them for you tomorrow. If you keep them, they won't taste good tomorrow." Wen Zeyang reminded Wu Youyou.

"You, what a waste." Wu Youyou couldn't bear to throw it away: "It's shameful to waste food, I know you don't lack food, clothing or money, but... think about it... these are all grown by hard-working people, Raised...cannot be wasted like this."

Wen Zeyang was speechless when Wu Youyou said this.

But……

This will not taste good tomorrow.

"But... it's not delicious. Why make things difficult for yourself?" Wen Zeyang still persuaded Wu Youyou.

"No." Wu Youyou was reluctant to throw it away: "Put it in the oven tomorrow and bake it again. It tastes good, although it's not as delicious as before. If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it."

Wu Youyou found that she and Wen Zeyang had many different ideas.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Wen Zeyang saw that it was getting late, and then took Wu Youyou to rest.

"Let's rest." When Wen Zeyang pulled Wu Youyou, Wu Youyou looked at the time: "It's ten o'clock, I should go back."

"You are not allowed to go back at night, stay here." Wen Zeyang's tone was domineering, but his eyes looked at her tenderly.

"Uh..." Wu Youyou bit her lower lip. In fact, Wu Youyou was a little bit reluctant to go back like this. She didn't want to go back either. She would miss Wen Zeyang.

"Then... I'll sleep in the guest room." Wu Youyou really couldn't sleep with Wen Zeyang as soon as they were together.

"Hahaha..." Wen Zeyang laughed when he heard what Wu Youyou said, and Wu Youyou was puzzled by what Wen Zeyang said: "What are you laughing at?"

At the same time, Wu Youyou was also a little embarrassed.

When it came to the question of sleeping, Wu Youyou felt a little embarrassed.

"I sleep in the guest room, how can I be willing to let you sleep with customers, I will wait, until the day you let me sleep in our room." Wen Zeyang said softly in Wu Youyou's ear, and the hot breath sprinkled Wu Youyou's ear , the whole body is like being electrocuted, a little soft.

Wu Youyou's face was already flushed red, and she was so ashamed that she lowered her head and pursed her red lips, unable to speak a word.

But at this moment, Wu Youyou's heart is sweet and happy.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou's pink and tender red lips, couldn't help but move closer, kissed her red lips, kissed her, and entangled for a while...

Wu Youyou finally leaned against Wen Zeyang's arms panting, her heart pounding before ending the long kiss.

It turned out that love is so happy.

"It's getting late, let's rest." Wen Zeyang's voice was hoarse, magnetic, and sexy, and it was especially charming and melodious in this dark night.

"Yeah." Wu Youyou nodded slightly, with a shy face.

Looking at Wu Youyou's shy look, Wen Zeyang couldn't help but smile at her, his eyes full of doting smiles.

"If you have something to do, call me." Wen Zeyang was about to leave after speaking.

Wen Zeyang left, Wu Youyou closed the door of the room, holding his hot face with both hands, feeling that every inch of air he breathed was hot.

She held down her still beating heart with her hands, bang bang bang.