He was about to say something, but Yan Zixiu covered his mouth.

"Sorry, he's drunk." He turned around and explained.

Jing Shaoci wanted to pull his hand down, but gave up instantly because of Yan Zixiu's cold look.

The clerk watched the interaction between the two and couldn't help but start to have pink bubbles in his eyes.

There's nothing you can do, lesbians look at people as gay, and they look at whoever they are.

Not to mention that this guy is so handsome, he must be a star.

"Excuse me, do you have any Polygonum flower candy left?"

The clerk suddenly came to his senses and replied, "Ah, Polygonum flower candy has been sold out today, and the old master who made the pastry has also left..."

At this point, Jing Shaoci suddenly shook his hand away and said, "No, master!"

Yan Zixiu found that as long as the other party was unconscious, he was like a different person. Not only was he unreasonable, but he was also inexplicably arrogant.

He nodded to the clerk, then pulled Jing Shaoci's arm and led him out of the pastry shop.

After coming out, he stuffed him back into the car and asked the driver to drive to the Jing family's old house.

In the Jing family restaurant, there was a whole table of dishes that had already gone cold.

Seeing that the two had not returned so late, Xie Wanxin could not help but ask, "Hubby, Xiuxiu and Xiaoci won't quarrel, right?"

Jing Fengyi understood his son's character, and put his arm around her waist and soothed her, "Don't worry, they won't quarrel."

When Jing Shaoci was really angry, he would be even colder than usual. Not to mention quarreling, he wouldn't even say a word to Yan Zixiu.

Despite hearing this, Xie Wanxin was still a little worried. After all, her perspective on the problem was a little different from her husband's.

Take what happened tonight for example. In the past, Xiaoci would not care whether Xiuxiu was present or not, let alone get angry. Just

as she was thinking about this, a call suddenly rang from the visual system at the gate.

The housekeeper came forward to answer the call, and after finishing, he came over and said, "Sir, Madam, the two young masters are back."

Xie Guanxin's eyes immediately lit up and a smile appeared on her face.

After the two entered the house, the couple found that something was wrong.

Yan Zixiu had Jing Shaoci's arm on his neck and the other hand on his waist, while Jing Shaoci lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"What's wrong?" Xie Guanxin came forward and asked with concern.

Yan Zixiu explained, "Don't worry, Mom, Ba Si Sweet Potato was drunk when he was with you."

It was abnormal because he was drunk.

Xie Guanxin couldn't help but exchange glances with Jing Fengyi, and then asked tentatively: "Are you two okay?"

Yan Zixiu was about to answer, Jing Shaoci suddenly raised his head and said: "Xiu Xiu is crying."

The two of them changed their faces at the same time, and Jing Fengyi glanced at Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu's hands on Jing Shaoci's waist clenched instantly, and two crisp sounds came from the joints.

"Dad, Mom, he is drunk and talking nonsense, I will help him upstairs first."

Seeing Xie Guanxin nodded, Yan Zixiu turned around and left immediately.

After returning to the bedroom, he threw Jing Shaoci heavily on the bed.

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then began to recite the Qingxin Jue silently.

But after repeating it several times, he still couldn't calm down the impulse to beat him.

Jing Shaoci sat up at this time, then raised his head and looked at him without blinking, "What's wrong with you."

Yan Zixiu opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you tell the whole world that I cried?"

Jing Shaoci blinked in confusion, "But I only said it twice, and it's my birthday today."

Yan Zixiu listened to his illogical words and was so helpless that his anger disappeared.

At this time, Jing Shaoci stood up shakily, then stretched out his hand to him and said, "Gift."

He didn't buy the Polygonum flower candy, and he didn't prepare it in advance.

Seeing the other party's stubborn expression, Yan Zixiu thought for a while and said, "Please wait for me here, I will be back soon."

Jing Shaoci sat back on the bed, looking very cooperative.

Before going downstairs, Yan Zixiu listened to the noise downstairs, and after confirming that Xie Wanxin and Jing Fengyi had returned to the room, he went to the kitchen.

It was definitely too late to prepare the gift now, so he planned to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for the other party himself.

Yan Zixiu first found the flour and other ingredients, then rolled up his sleeves with his slender fingers, stood in front of the kitchen table and started kneading the dough.

Jing Shaoci sat drowsily on the edge of the bed, but Yan Zixiu's words just now kept echoing in his mind.

'Why don't you tell the whole world that I cried? '

"The whole world knows." He repeated it twice in a low voice. After a while, he stood up by the bed.

Yan Zixiu kneaded the dough into a smooth ball, and then put it in a large bowl to wake up. After

the water in the pot boiled, he rolled the dough into a large pancake, and then folded it neatly and cut it into half-finger-wide strips with a knife.

Just as he was about to put the noodles into the pot, a loud shout suddenly came from upstairs -

"Yan Zixiu is crying, I hit him--!!"

The voice spread farther and farther in the empty courtyard, and was heard clearly by Jing Fengyi and Xie Wanxin who were about to fall asleep. Even Xie Chongyun in the crib opened his eyes.

At this moment, Yan Zixiu's figure disappeared directly in the kitchen.

The next second, he appeared behind Jing Shaoci who was standing by the window, and kicked him fiercely in the lower back.

Jing Shaoci groaned when he was kicked, and his waist could not even straighten up.

Yan Zixiu's chest kept rising and falling, and his two flour-covered hands were clenched tightly.

"You forced me to beat you on such an important day as your birthday." With

such a big commotion, Xie Wanxin naturally had to get up to see, but Jing Fengyi stood up and coaxed: "Xiao Ci drank too much, and what he said was all drunken talk."

He couldn't guarantee anything else, but beating his wife would never happen to a man in the Jing family.

Xie Wanxin thought about it, and felt that her husband was right.

No matter how angry Xiao Ci was, he would not bully Xiu Xiu like that.

The couple never expected that Jing Shaoci not only hit them, but Yan Zixiu also hit them back.

More than half an hour later, Jing Shaoci lay on the bed with a bath towel under his head, and Yan Zixiu held a bowl to feed him longevity noodles.

As soon as the noodles touched his mouth, Jing Shaoci whispered, "It's hot."

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to take his hand back and blow it for him.

In this way, one fed the other, and the bowl of noodles was empty soon.

After drinking up the soup, Jing Shaoci looked at the flour on his fingertips and said, "I want to eat more."

Yan Zixiu didn't expect that he hadn't eaten a bowl of noodles yet, so he said, "It's not good to eat too much before going to bed."

"But my waist hurts." Jing Shaoci muttered.

In fact, Yan Zixiu didn't use his spiritual energy, otherwise, no matter how strong the steel bones were, they would be broken by his kick.

After all, he was the one who was wronged first. He looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "I'll make it for you again."

After being fed three bowls of noodles, Jing Shaoci, who was full to the throat, finally stopped.

At this time, there were still two minutes before the end of the day. Yan Zixiu put down his bowl and chopsticks, and then gently placed his hand on his palm.

"I hope that you will get what you want in this life, and lose nothing."

The two of them had a birthday full of surprises but still warm, but it was different for Li Fengzhi.

After Yan Zixiu left the dinner, there was still a lot of finishing work on the brand side, so Li Fengzhi was busy until after 11 o'clock in the evening before going home.

Before opening the door, he took a deep breath and tried to hide the fatigue on his face.

However, when he inserted the key and turned it to the right, he found that the door was locked from the inside.

Li Fengzhi tried a few more times, but to no avail, he could only raise his hand and knock on the door.

For several minutes, there was no movement from inside.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Su Miao, but unexpectedly the door suddenly opened from the inside.

A strange tall man appeared in front of him. Li Fengzhi was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the house number.

The man smiled contemptuously at the sight, then raised his hand to smooth back his messy hair.

"You don't even recognize your own family?"

Li Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat, then he tried to calm himself down and said, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and said, "You should ask him that."

After saying this, the man bumped into his shoulder and walked away.

Li Fengzhi was holding a midnight snack in his hand. It was Thai rice noodles that he drove for more than 40 minutes to buy.

Just because Su Miao said it was delicious last time.

He lowered his head and stood in front of the door without moving. At this time, Su Miao came out, kissed him on the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and said, "Baby, why don't you come in?"

Li Fengzhi's fingers moved, and when he raised his head again, his eyes had regained their usual gentleness.

After entering the house, he opened the lunch box without even taking off his coat and said, "You must be hungry, I brought you some fried golden rice noodles."

Su Miao's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he looked at Li Fengzhi and said, "Let's not eat this, you drive and we go out to eat."

Li Fengzhi hesitated. Every time the two of them ate, they went to high-end restaurants, and the minimum consumption was more than two or three thousand.

He had just borrowed 100,000 from Yan Zixiu, and he had already spent it all yesterday.

"Let's eat this today, okay? Tomorrow I..."

"Why?" Before he finished speaking, Su Miao said with a mocking look on his face, "Can't you support me?" Li

Fengzhi suddenly became anxious and stuttered to explain, "Don't be angry, I, I just think we still have a long time to live together..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped, looked at Su Miao with eager eyes and said, "I will work hard to make money in the future."

Su Miao smiled, and then said casually, "Yes, after all, I was kicked out by my parents because I was with you."

Hearing this, Li Fengzhi felt even more guilty.

He immediately put down the lunch box in his hand, took Su Miao's hand and said, "I'll take you out to eat."

On the way to the restaurant, Su Miao saw a roadside stall.

He smiled unconsciously, then turned his head to look at Li Fengzhi.

After eating too much in high-end restaurants, it is indeed fresh to eat at a roadside stall occasionally.

But after the novelty wears off, the other party's self-righteous efforts seem too redundant.

After more than half an hour, Li Fengzhi finally found a Japanese restaurant that caught Su Miao's eye.

After sitting down, Su Miao didn't care whether he could finish the food or not, and directly ordered more than a dozen dishes.

After seeing him hesitate for a long time after taking a few bites, Li Fengzhi said: "That person today... is he your friend?"

Su Miao raised the corner of his eyes, smiled playfully and said: "You said he is a friend, why do you still ask me."

Li Fengzhi's fingers on his legs shrank, and he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

The smell of lovemaking in the living room was too obvious, so obvious that... even the scent of gold-rimmed powder couldn't cover it up.

When it was time to pay the bill, Li Fengzhi overdrew his credit card.

Su Miao looked at him carrying two large bags of take-out boxes and thought he looked clumsy and tacky.

After returning home and taking a shower, Li Fengzhi hugged his waist from behind.

Su Miao had been having sex for the entire afternoon, and naturally didn't want to, so he pushed his hand away and said, "I want to sleep."

Li Fengzhi certainly wouldn't force him, and he got up, gave him a kiss on the side of his face, and whispered good night.

The next day, the moment his cell phone alarm rang, Li Fengzhi immediately muted it.

He turned his head to look at his side, and was relieved to see that Su Miao was not woken up.

Every day after getting up, Li Fengzhi would quietly look at Su Miao for a while.

This was also his favorite time.

Su Miao in deep sleep was very different from when she was awake. There was an indescribable gentleness and loveliness in her expression, and a hint of boyish childishness. As

Li Fengzhi looked at her, it was as if a wave of warmth had passed through his heart, and even the seams of his bones became soft.

He was not liked by his parents since he was a child, so when he grew up, he was eager to have his own family.

So Su Miao meant more than just a lover to him, but also a family member.

Thinking of this, Li Fengzhi lowered his head and kissed Su Miao on the forehead.

Carefully and cherishingly, he kissed twice.

"Please..." Although it was a sweet scene, Li Fengzhi's heart ached dryly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Please, love me well."

——

When Jing Shaoci woke up in the morning, his stomach was still a little bloated.

Not only the stomach, but also the temples were throbbing.

The first action he took after opening his eyes was to turn his head and take a look, but there was no figure next to him.

Jing Shaoci's sharp eyebrows suddenly showed some irritability. He stood up suddenly, and then-fell back suddenly.

At this moment, he felt as if the bones on his lower back were smashed by a heavy hammer and then pieced together again, stretching to both legs so much that they hurt.

Despite this, Jing Shaoci's expression remained unchanged.

With a cold face, he began to recall what happened last night, but after more than ten minutes, he could not remember anything except the memory of Yan Zixiu feeding him noodles.

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and Yan Zixiu walked out with half-wet hair. It was not

until he got closer that he realized that Jing Shaoci had opened his eyes.

"Awake?"

Jing Shaoci did not speak, but just glanced at him coldly.

Yan Zixiu was already used to his completely different appearance after waking up, so he did not ask any more questions.

Although Jing Shaoci only had that memory, he quickly grasped the key points after his mind cleared up.

No matter how drunk he was, he couldn't even hold chopsticks, so why did Yan Zixiu do that?

Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci sat up straight and said coldly: "Why did you feed me last night?"