Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

Lin Zhanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, staring at Song Yu with crooked smiling eyes, "What are you talking about? You are the Young Madam."

Song Yu pouted: "If you still make fun of me, I won't be your shield."

Lin Zhanfeng's smile froze for a moment, but he suppressed it quickly, "Okay, I still have to rely on you, so I won't joke with you, this cake smells delicious, your real identity is a restaurant chef, right? Then I will definitely buy your restaurant."

"It's just some small crafts. It's overrated. It's not a rare thing. It's specially made for you. Eat it quickly."

Lin Zhanfeng, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, was really interested. He picked up the plate and sniffed it, smiling charmingly: "This cake is not unusual, but what is strange is that you made it for me. "

"Didn't your friends do it for you?"

Lin Zhanfeng picked up a piece and took a bite, the scent of roses and wine gushed out, and entered along the tip of his tongue, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth: "Of course not, my friends are all high-ranking officials, how can they cook by themselves, there are many of them Friends of wine and meat, how can you be as considerate and considerate as Xiao Yu, you have never been in love with me before?"

Song Yu felt a little sad when he heard it. It turned out that he had so many friends around him, but few of them treated him sincerely. Even Yin Huaiyu, who had such a bad temper, had some close friends.

Maybe it was because he was too soft-hearted, the better Lin Zhanfeng treated him, the more he couldn't help but want to do something for him.

Yesterday he said that the two actually have similarities, so being nice to Lin Zhanfeng would make him feel like he was being nice to himself.

"Your cake is unique, do you have wine?"

Song Yu nodded. When he was thinking about tricks in the kitchen, he remembered that Lin Zhanfeng often took him to drink. He should be a person for a wedding, so he made this wine rose cake. Stimulate and become mellow and delicious.

Lin Zhanfeng squinted his eyes intoxicated, like a kitten who had eaten enough, and felt that the faint aroma of wine was more intoxicating than strong wine, "Your cake is still hot, it just burned my fingertips Why don't you come and feed me, Xiaoyu?"

Song Yu had no choice but to say, "You're not a child, so I won't feed you, you'll just tease me."

"I don't know who said that I owe me a favor a few days ago, no matter what I ask for..." Lin Zhanfeng said leisurely, smiled slyly, and opened his mouth to catch the small round cake that Song Yu handed to his lips as he wished. It's as sweet as candy.

"Yes, yes, I owe you, and I don't know when I can pay it off."

But Lin Zhanfeng was naturally not satisfied with this, he ate it in one bite, instead he squeezed Song Yu's fingertips tightly, wrapping his knuckles with the tip of his warm tongue, no matter how you looked at it, it was not accidental.

Not to mention that he suddenly said seriously, "Then you owe it to me forever."

"Ah?" Song Yu's fingertips seemed to be scalded by the warmth of his mouth, and she retracted them in shock, but was grabbed by the wrist and placed on Lin Zhanfeng's heart.

"Xiaoyu, I'm serious, do you really not understand or are you too lazy to think about it?"

Once the man opened his mouth, he couldn't take it back, so he decided to confess his love seriously today, hugging him even harder, obeying his inner thoughts, sniffing deeply in his neck, distracted.

"The first time I saw you, I felt that I had eyes, and the more I looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye, and I felt more comfortable than ever when I was with you. The land deed in Rufang Lane and the water Zhizi pond were all just to make you smile. I thought you Come to the house to stay with me for a few days, and it will relieve the itch in my heart, but once you come, I never want you to go away. "

Song Yu is indeed slow, but as a man with almost blank emotional experience and little understanding of same-sex relationships, it is actually difficult to understand what his intimacy reveals. , Only after knowing it.

Looking at the love in his eyes, Song Yu was also a little flustered, "Are you drunk from eating wine heart cakes? Why are you talking nonsense... We are good brothers, it's impossible..." Lin Zhanfeng knew how beautiful he was. Yes, maybe he is attracted to the image of "Song Yuyun", but it's a pity that he will let him down.

"Why not?" Hearing his refusal, Lin Zhanfeng was on the verge of tears, with a trace of stubbornness in his eyes, "We are not the good brothers you think at all. I am a man and you are a woman. I have had feelings for you from the very beginning." Other thoughts, why don't you understand?"

Song Yu's face was already pale, but Lin Zhanfeng stubbornly dragged him to the bedside as if he was insane, and muttered to himself: "If you become mine, you will be mine... Really be mine Young Madam."

Song Yu was startled, but he didn't expect Lin Zhanfeng to have this thought about him, and his gender was also in danger of being exposed. In desperation, he punched him hard in the face. Seeing that Lin Zhanfeng wanted to pounce on him, he raised his hand and hit him again. A few times, Lin Zhanfeng was also a little angry, but he was still unable to fight back, and could only cover his face and lie on the ground in a daze.

Song Yu frowned, and said cautiously, "Are you awake?"

Lin Zhanfeng choked up, panting like a cow, grievance and powerlessness welled up in his heart.It was the first time that he was completely rejected like this. He rushed to Xiangren to meet his true heart, but was thrown down by him.

His eyes were clear, but he was still unwilling. Lin Zhanfeng took a deep breath and realized that he had acted too hastily. This person in front of him is not a vulgar fan who can just hook his fingers. How could he disrespect her wishes?

Gently holding his shoulder, Lin Zhanfeng apologized: "I was too impulsive, I'm sorry."

Song Yu muttered a few words awkwardly: "Don't say such nonsense next time, or I won't forgive you."

Lin Zhanfeng shook his head, and said firmly: "This is not nonsense, it is my truth, no matter how many times, I will say it, and I will not give up!"

Song Yu was dumbfounded, his heart was beating wildly, there was sadness and anger, and there was also a hint of shock, like the shock of opening the door to a new world, and he pulled his hand off with goosebumps all over his body.

In order to make him completely give up, but not make him feel that he was cheated, Song Yu resolutely said: "You give up, I... I have a marriage contract."

Lin Zhanfeng seemed to have been hit hard with a stick, his mind was bewildered, his ears were buzzing, and he said in a daze, "Who? Why do you have a marriage contract?"

Song Yu couldn't bear it, he really didn't want to lose Lin Zhanfeng as a friend, but he had to break his mind, "Elder Prince Yin Fan."

Lin Zhanfeng's complexion changed, and he looked at Song Yu with surprise. He tried his best to calm down and said, "Yes, I am Song Yuyun, the lord of Pingle County. Song Yu is just my pseudonym."

It's not that he hasn't checked Song Yu before, and he also knows that he must be some high-ranking official, but he noticed that Song Yu deliberately concealed his identity, and it seemed that he had some difficulties, so he pretended not to know, and waited for the day when the two naturally became close friends.

Unexpectedly, this identity really surprised him, and his marriage contract hit him hard.

The author has something to say: Thank you for throwing mine.This article is too cold to enter v, then finish 8 silently, there is still half of the content.