Zhuang Xiaozhi really racked his brains during this period, trying everything he could think of, such as women's clothing, halter sweaters, and small toys.

But, no matter how many tricks there are, there will be a time when they will be used to the end, and Zhuang Xiaozhi will have nothing to do if he has been so shameless for several months.

Why don't you repeat it secretly, Ye Lang probably can't remember it so clearly, Zhuang Xiaozhi is secretly thinking while staring at the soup in the pot.

Gulu Gulu Gulu, the soup that had already started to boil was steaming, while the lid of the stew pot was thumping, and finally succeeded in bringing back Zhuang Xiaozhi's thoughts that had gone to nowhere.

I don't know if this person was steamed by the heat, or if he thought of some unsuitable picture again, his earlobes turned a faint pink.

……

"Mutton with wolfberry?" Ye Lang glanced at Zhuang Xiaozhi's soup, a little amused, "I make it up every day, are you not satisfied with my performance?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Zhuang Xiaozhi quickly raised his hands to show his innocence, "Aren't I afraid that you will be tired?"

As Zhuang Xiaozhi said, he gave Ye Langsheng a large bowl of soup, "Drink more, I have stewed it for a long time."

Ye Lang picked up the spoon slowly, and drank it up in a very face-saving way. He pulled Zhuang Xiaozhi to sit on his lap, and the two naturally kissed each other long, "If you drink like this again, I'll lose my stomach." The muscles are all drunk."

"!" Zhuang Xiaozhi stretched his hands into Ye Lang's clothes with a look of horror on his face. Fortunately, his precious abdominal muscles are still there.

Seeing how frightened this guy was, Ye Lang couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Zhuang Xiaozhi's face, "Then what should I do when I get old, lose my abdominal muscles, and become ugly?"

"Then I will..."

Ye Lang was still pinching Zhuang Xiaozhi's face in his hands, and he had an expression on his face that if he dared to say something like that, I'd find someone else, and his face would be swollen.

"Then I can't help it. I'll be old by then." Zhuang Xiaozhi said with great sense of the times, "face quality" is still in his hands, isn't it?

"At that time, we can only face each other's ugly face every day." Zhuang Xiaozhi imagined the scene for a while, and was amused by himself.

After the music was over, he couldn't help but think of something else. When the time comes, will he still be with Ye Lang?

Zhuang Xiaozhi secretly glanced at Ye Lang.

At that time, he will become a wrinkled old man, not to mention changing clothes, it may take a long time to change clothes, will Ye Lang still like him at that time as he does now?

Zhuang Xiaozhi has always been a day-to-day person, and rarely thinks about such a distant thing. Now that he thinks about it, he can't help but feel a little yearning.

"Ye Lang." Zhuang Xiaozhi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment, and picked Ye Lang's collar in his mind, "I don't have any tricks today."

Ye Lang was ready to wait for Zhuang Xiaozhi to confess his love to him. After waiting for a long time, he just waited for this sentence. After waiting for a long time, Bai couldn't help pinching his face "viciously", "Then it's your turn today." It's up there."

"Oh." Zhuang Xiaozhi didn't even find a reason, but agreed very readily.

He must make Ye Lang fall in love with him thoroughly and in all directions, for this, even if he tears in his eyes, he will not hesitate to attack, Zhuang Xiaozhi clenched his fists in his heart and said.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mu Yu for the cute mine, meow meow~

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