Tong Yanqi watched Yu Wenzhi pick up food frequently and couldn't help but say, "But I feel like you're not very picky about food."

Tong Yanqi knew very well what the dishes he cooked tasted like. Even though he had one-on-one guidance from the chef throughout the afternoon and made great progress, it could only be said that they could be used to fill the stomach, but they were definitely not delicious.

As for the lunch, it didn’t even fill the stomach, because Tong Yanqi felt that no normal person could eat that thing.

But now, Yu Wenzhi actually enjoyed the food she cooked so much. Tong Yanqi really doubted whether her boyfriend would put himself in a difficult position for her sake.

To be honest, she was quite picky about food and just loved delicious food. She had no appetite for the food she cooked, so she was sipping her soup intermittently while watching Yu Wenzhi eat.

After looking for a long time, Tong Yanqi still didn't say the words "Don't let yourself be wronged because of me".

Forget it, she knows her own limitations and will cook less in the future.

If I get the chance, I’ll make him a double portion of egg fried rice. It’s sure to be delicious!

"Oh, right." Tong Yanqi thought of something and touched his head a little embarrassedly: "I originally planned to give you a pillow, but then I regretted it and wanted to secretly keep this gift for myself."

But when she thought that all the fans in the live broadcast room knew about it, and there were always one or two scoundrels lurking in her live broadcast room waiting to complain, she might as well tell Yu Wenzhi now.

Yu Wenzhi smiled. He also knew about this. Although he did not go home at noon today, he still knew about such interesting things in Tong Yanqi's live broadcast room.

"I don't like the pillow that much, but you really like that pillow, so of course it's best to be in your hands."

"Pfft." Tong Yanqi smiled and looked very happy.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenzhi put down his chopsticks and looked up at the girl who was smiling happily. Should his words be humorous?

Tong Yanqi's eyebrows curved, and he softly said the reason: "I just think it's cute that Zhizhi tries every possible way to find excuses for me."

It was based on this preference that Tong Yanqi casually confessed her little quirk, because she wanted to turn secretly stealing the pillow into openly stealing it.

Yu Wenzhi looked at Tong Yanqi's bright smile and chuckled too.

How can that be considered making excuses? I clearly feel that way from the bottom of my heart.

"I also bought a small gift today."

"Hmm?" Tong Yanqi was curious. "Did you buy it specially?"

"Not really." Yu Wenzhi shook his head. "I saw it on my way home this afternoon and suddenly wanted to buy it."

When I saw this gift, I suddenly thought that I could give it to Xixi to decorate her desk.

After saying that, Yu Wenzhi pulled Tong Yanqi to the balcony.

"Hey? Succulents and cacti?" Tong Yanqi's eyes lit up when he saw the new things on the balcony.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Tong Yanqi nodded and said cheerfully, "There are two, one for you and one for me."

"So do you want succulents or cacti?" Yu Wenzhi asked.

"Emmmm" Tong Yanqi tilted his head and thought: "It's more fleshy, so cute."

"Okay, how about we each grow one? You grow the succulents, and I'll grow the cactus."

"Okay, are you afraid that we'll kill them, so you bought these easy-to-grow plants like succulents and cacti?"

Tong Yanqi held Duorou in his arms and teased while thinking about where to put it.

Yu Wenzhi smiled without saying anything, and Tong Yanqi didn't expect to hear an answer.

"What do you think about me putting it in the live broadcast room?"

Yu Wenzhi nodded in agreement: "You can put it on the table to add some green."

"What about yours?" Tong Yanqi asked Yu Wenzhi about the arrangements for the cactus's living space while carrying the succulents and preparing to move.

"I also put mine on your live studio desktop."

"Hmm?" Tong Yanqi paused, turned around and looked at Yu Wenzhi, who was also holding a potted plant. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he confirmed again: "Let me live broadcast? We can each raise our own?"

Yu Wenzhi didn't stop walking, but just nodded with a smile.

Tong Yanqi looked at Yu Wenzhi's back as he walked forward and couldn't help but chuckle, "What a scheming man."

Yu Wenzhi heard it but did not answer, but just walked towards Tong Yanqi's live broadcast room with a smile.

In this way, a small area was cleared on the desktop of Tong Yanqi's live broadcast room and two small potted plants were placed on it.

Looking at the two small potted plants on the table, Tong Yanqi's heart softened and hesitantly said, "How about I give you half of my pillow? You can hug it whenever you want."

Hearing Tong Yanqi hesitate for a long time and then say that she wanted to share the pillow she had been longing for with him, Yu Wenzhi was both angry and amused. He reached out and gently pinched the flesh on his girlfriend's cheek, and then mercilessly ravaged her head.

"My hair! Yu Wenzhi, how could you repay kindness with hatred?"

Tong Yanqi, with his hair messed up like a bird's nest, stared at the bastard in front of him with dissatisfaction. All the soft-heartedness and excitement in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Damn dog man.

"My status isn't even as high as a pillow, Xixi?" Yu Wenzhi stared at Tong Yanxi's unintimidating stare and asked with a smile.

"That's definitely not the case." Tong Yanqi refuted confidently, but when he looked into Yu Wenzhi's dark eyes filled with smiles, Tong Yanqi inexplicably felt a sense of guilt and quickly took the initiative: "Just tell me whether you want it or not?"

"Yes, of course I want it. Thank you, my girlfriend, for being so generous and willing to share your beloved pillow with me."

Yu Wenzhi ignored the threat in Tong Yanqi's eyes without any deterrent effect, and reached out to rub her hairy head again.

At night, Tong Yanqi was held in Yu Wenzhi's arms, his eyes wide open.

"Yu Wenzhi, didn't you say you wanted a pillow?"

Tong Yanqi pointed at the innocent pillow thrown by her boyfriend on the sofa beside the bed, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Yes, I got the pillow from you, so isn't it up to me to decide what to do with it?" Yu Wenzhi answered lazily with his eyes closed.

"You? You have no moral ethics!" Tong Yanqi was furious and tried to break free from the man's arms.

Yu Wenzhi tightened his arms, his breath whispering in Tong Yanqi's ears, his voice still a little sleepy: "Okay, I want to hug you to sleep, can you hug the pillow tomorrow?"

Feeling the man tighten his grip, Tong Yanqi slowly stopped struggling, and his ears turned red.

Just go to sleep, why are you acting so spoiled?

If this man hadn't forced her, she wouldn't have agreed!