“Try it too.”
As Lu Ziyi spoke, he broke off another piece and handed it to Yang Feng's mouth.
Yang Feng met his gentle gaze and put the cake into his mouth using the feeding posture. In addition to being fragrant and soft, he could actually taste a hint of sweetness.
"How is it?" Lu Ziyi asked him, "Is my little treasure's cooking delicious?"
"...delicious," Yang Feng said softly, "I want to eat more."
"Okay, there's more there." Lu Ziyi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Eat more."
Yang Feng looked at his eyes, took two steps closer to him without leaving any trace, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Can I have two more bites of what you feed me?"
Although she still had that expressionless look, Lu Ziyi heard a hint of anticipation and shyness in these words.
As expected, any cool guy will become so shameless in front of love.
Lu Ziyi couldn't bear to see him destroy his image in front of his brothers, so he resigned himself to his fate and secretly fed him the whole pancake.
When Xiaobao finally entered the house carrying a small plate of pancakes, he walked directly to Lu Jiayang and placed it in front of him.
"Third brother, you don't like oily food, so I made you a few pancakes with very little oil."
“The skin is not crispy anymore, but the inside is still very soft. I have tried it and it tastes good.”
When Lu Jiayang saw that Xiaobao was so thoughtful and prepared non-greasy cakes specifically for him, he felt warm in his heart for a moment, mixed with his previous depression, and even a little sour.
"Baby, that's great. Brother Three will eat it right away."
He took a big bite of the cake under Xiaobao's bright eyes, and soon murmured softly: "I've lived a little too long..."
Xiaobao: “!!!”
Why is it that Fat Four? Didn't Brother Ze already enlighten Brother Three?
Could it be that Third Brother has been under too much pressure recently?
No, no, why not tell my brothers right away and give my third brother some psychological counseling or something...
Xiaobao's little brain was full of wild thoughts. Just as he was thinking about how to talk to Lu Jiayang, he saw him turn his head and look at him. He said innocently and frankly: "Baby, it seems that the dough for this pancake has been kneaded for a long time. It's a bit hard..."
Xiaobao: “…………”
Third brother, who are you trying to scare to death?
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