Chapter 62: Xiaochi and Xiaoshen’s first meal will be an anti-addiction system for you...
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In the spacious living room, there was a leather sofa that could fit a whole class of children. Chi Leyou sat on one side of the sofa, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the lychee pattern.
The sofa was brand new, except that the place where she sat was slightly sunken, which must be where the male owner often sat.
There was a wool carpet under his feet, the color of cream. Chi Leyou stood on tiptoe, subconsciously not wanting to dirty it.
She closed the book and looked around Chen Che's home.
The three colors of black, white and gray, with not much furniture, exude a cool and indifferent style everywhere.
"Hey, are you doing ballet?"
“…”
The host's character is far from cold.
Chen Che brought a glass of warm water, with his other hand behind his back as if hiding a weapon.
Chi Leyou met his gaze, slowly put down her feet, and the soft plush surrounded her feet.
"We don't have any women's slippers at home. I asked Uncle Zheng to bring them over."
Chi Leyou looked out the French window, the view looking like a white Christmas, "Please be kind and don't make things difficult for the workers."
It was snowing so heavily, and his words put the housekeeper's life on the line.
"Then wear mine?" It turned out that he was hiding a pair of smoky gray men's slippers. "This is a new pair."
Du Yuanshan bought UGG indoor wool slippers, but Chen Che thought they were effeminate and refused to wear them.
After cutting off the tag and putting on the slippers, the heels grew a lot longer.
What's wrong with her? Her face is small, her feet are small, and next to him, she looks like a miniature version of him.
"Do you need help?"
"How can I ask a guest for help?" His dark eyes turned to her. He briefly explained the location of the bathroom and hurried to the kitchen. The house was so big that his words echoed. "The patient, please stay here."
"If you're bored, play Switch." Another echo.
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A girl rode her skateboard through a street lined with pink cherry blossoms. The breeze blew up the blossoms, indicating her direction. The scooter sped to the beach, heading straight for the artificial island, the sea reflecting the faint crimson sunset glow.
The wind blew over, carrying the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms.
A scene that only appears in dreams.
It is a mini island that even a lazy person can circle in just a few minutes. In the center stands a mushroom-shaped wooden house.
The sky gradually darkens and enters the blue hour. The rippling waves are filled with stars, and the balloon-shaped lights surrounding the cabin light up one after another, reflecting the hand-painted simple drawings.
The girl moved to the front beach and called out to the islanders: "Zhang Wanwan, don't forget to bring me some snacks~"①
An octopus with a mouth like a hair dryer rose from the sea: "Okay, Youyou, I will definitely be ready!"
Outside the open kitchen, the man leaned towards the living room: "Chi Leyou, do you want some snacks?"
The girl raised her eyes from the Animal Crossing video, and the octopus islander in her pupils was occupied by the upright figure of the man. He smiled and said, "I'm going to install an anti-addiction system for you."
Chi Leyou quickly put down the game console. The brand new purple and green contrasting controller was specially replaced for her by Chen Che. The original red and blue controller was too ordinary and did not suit her.
Stepping on the giant's "big feet", she pretended to be a diver wearing artificial fins and walked towards him clumsily.
"What's good to eat?"
"What do you want to eat?"
The kitchen is bright and spacious, with a central island that takes a long time to walk around, a La Ma coffee machine that you only see in coffee shops, and a Lego team on the refrigerator door struggling to climb the wall.
She opened the refrigerator.
"Chocolate." She swallowed.
A male voice from behind stopped her from drooling: "You can't eat sweets when you have a cold."
"Oh, you still have White Rabbit milk candy?" Green mustard flavor... Chi Leyou curled his lips.
She was exiled to Ningguta for two years. Has the domestic snack industry evolved to this point?
Regardless, she was overjoyed, like an ant moving out a pile of snacks, then happily climbed onto the high chair, as obsessed as Gollum with the Lord of the Rings: "My precious!"
Lots of treasures from Asia Supermarket! The original light of domestic products - except for the mustard-flavored White Rabbit.
Chen Che leaned leisurely against the island counter, picking up the green rabbit with his fingertips: "You can eat it after you recover."
Swallowing the bitterness of living under someone else's roof, Chi Leyou peeled off the aluminum foil and said, "Then I'll drink Youyixi."
"Too cold." Chen Che snatched the Youyi C from the girl's hand and drank it in one gulp.
She glanced at him and thought to herself: It's not that he's too cold, he's seriously ill.
"Golden Monkey Pill will be okay, right?"
Not icy, not sweet, made with tangerine peel, preserved plum, hawthorn, and licorice, the ingredient list is clean.
Chen Che confiscated the plastic box with the Monkey King picture printed on it and played with it in his palm: "No, this won't do. It looks like an elixir. I'm afraid that after you eat it——"
"Turn into a monkey?!" Chi Leyou stood up on the spot, unable to sit still for even half a second. She knew he had no good intentions!
Chen Che lowered his eyelashes and looked at her clenched fist, thinking: "Become a Super Saiyan."
“!!!”
Listen, is this to let her recuperate?!
Bang! The girl punched him.
Because of the height difference, she only got hit on the arm.
Beneath the hard muscles, there was a burst of power. Chi Leyou realized belatedly that if he got angry and swung a punch at her, she would be covered in blood, right?
"I failed the impact test." He laughed instead of getting angry. "Patient, just rest and recover. When you recover, I'll be your human target."
She punched him, why isn't he angry?
"It's time to eat, you can try it." Chen Che picked and chose from a pile of snacks and distributed a few snacks according to needs.
Two Golden Monkey Pills, more than three will trigger the Saiyan transformation process - Shen Che said.
A plum blossom.
Chi Leyou held it in his mouth.
He looked back at her, a warm light in his eyes: "Are you okay? If you are, eat some Lychee Plum."
Childish ghost.
"It's a shame you didn't attend CCTV's 'China Advertising Competition'."
She sat back on the stool, resting her chin on her hands, and watched him cook.
The lean fingers were dicing asparagus. An hour ago, this hand had held Kiwi's hand and the two had said goodbye affectionately.
The phone screen shows Kiwi’s Instagram homepage, with nine-digit followers.
Kiwis can be found on bus bodies, LED screens in shopping malls, Instagram, YouTube...
It turned out to be him! After changing out of the matte-pink Shamatte hairstyle he had maintained for two years and transforming into a spirited kiwi, Chi Leyou finally recognized him.
The eldest young master put diced asparagus, diced chicken, diced tomatoes, and diced mushrooms into the food processor with a ding-ding-ding sound, added two handfuls of fragrant rice, and pressed the porridge button.
"You can't eat shrimp when you have a fever." The soulless shrimp porridge instantly turned into baby porridge. He finally got the recipe from Mrs. Wang. He also just bought a food processor. Chen Che spread his hands and said, "I really don't know if it tastes good or not."
She touched her slightly flat belly and said, "My stomach is cheering for Chef Shen."
The refrigerator is like a small supermarket, with fresh ingredients and semi-finished dishes.
Shen Che stood in front of the refrigerator, looking for side dishes in confusion.
The patient also walked over, the cold wind blowing on his face, and the two of them stared at each other.
Chi Leyou was silent for a second: "You can't cook?"
Recalling the scene of Chen Che making bone marrow soup for his mother, he looked very comfortable in the video, but Chi Leyou could hear the clanging sounds coming from outside the video. Now that he thought about it, he had smashed the dishes quite a bit.
Chen Che bit his cheek, he couldn't be tough.
Chi Leyou asked, "Where's the soup..." It should have been poured out. She didn't expose the post Chen Che had posted on his WeChat Moments - "Mom's Broken Leg vs. Son's Loving Soup."
"I drank it."
"Is Auntie okay?"
"Very strong."
“…”
The patient stood in front of the stove, and Shen Che sat obediently behind the island, occasionally protesting: "Stop it, the patient is cooking for me, how can I eat it?"
The girl with her hair tied up tilted her neck, causing the mushroom ball on her head to bounce.
"It's simple, a quick and easy dish." She pointed at the refrigerator. "Can you get me a Coke?"
"No, it's too cold."
"Hey, Chicken Wing needs to take a bath, hurry up," she urged.
His shadow fell on her, and a deep voice came from above her head, "Here."
Ding, the man opened the pull ring of the Coke with one finger and handed it to her.
"How did you do that?!" Chi Leyou stopped in shock, no longer using the silicone spatula to stir-fry the chicken wings.
Seeing her surprise, Chen Che couldn't help but raise his voice, a hint of spring in his brows: "Is this difficult?"
"Yeah!" What's the difference between this and a hollow three-pointer?
"Wait."
Chi Leyou poured Coke into the pot.
Beep, beep, beep...
Several times in succession.
The girl's eyelids twitched twice, and her pupils became two shiny glass balls.
The eldest young master took out a lot of bottled drinks from the refrigerator and lined them up in a row.
Lemon sparkling water, Sprite, Fanta, lemon tea, ginger beer... none of them were spared, and he opened the pull rings of all of them with one hand.
The kitchen was quiet, and the chicken wings in the pan were enjoying the last hot spring bath of their lives.
Butcher Shen rushed into the beverage village, his knife raised and he was ready to massacre the entire village.
Chi Leyou was speechless.
Are you a fool?
Cola chicken wings are served.
Shen Che was not happy about not getting any praise: "Stretch out your hand."
Chi Leyou: "I still have to cook." Before he could finish his words, his hand moved forward before his brain could give the order.
He put the rings on the girl's scallion-white fingers, but one was not enough.
When their fingertips touched, Chi Leyou's mind wandered. What was he thinking? Had he read too much campus literature? A ring is a "ring" given by a male student to a female student.
My heart was still beating, jumping around dishonestly in my chest.
He put on another one.
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When he put the rings on Chi Leyou's hands, her heart stopped beating. She stretched out her ten fingers with a blank face to show the ring: "What is this?"
"Infinity Ring, you are more powerful than Thanos."
“…”
Help! Can someone take him down and give him twenty lashes?!
The scrambled eggs with tomatoes were quickly served.
The expensive dining tables shipped from Europe have never been so lively.
Seeing him seriously raising the camera and choosing the best angle to take pictures, Chi Leyou felt a little embarrassed: "It's not worth taking pictures."
Chen Che: "It's worth filming if you can get Thanos's hand."
Click.
Chen Che’s circle of friends exploded.
Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.
The long dining table, which could seat 12, was empty, with only two quick-cooking dishes and two bowls of baby porridge. The dignified second-generation rich man, enjoying a simple meal for the first time, suddenly wanted to be mayor and named the day "International Chef's Day" to commemorate the first time his Yo-Yo cooked for him.
The person who was having the simple meal did not show up, but the two pairs of chopsticks on the table said it all.
In the lower right corner of the photo, a white hand unexpectedly appears.
She wore a strange silver ring on the base of her finger and made a "V" sign to the camera.
The caption on the circle of friends: Xiaochi and Xiaoshen’s first meal.
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