"A cat?" Lin Zhenzhen poked her head out. "How can there be such a fat cat?"
Huo Yeshuo chuckled softly. Lin Zhenzhen leaned against his back and felt his entire chest trembling slightly, making her eardrums go numb.
“I took good care of him, and he ate well, so he naturally grew to be that fat.”
"So it really is your cat." Lin Zhenzhen took a step back, looked up, and stared at the back of Huo Yeshuo's head. "Can I see it?"
Huo Yeshuo turned around, and the gray-white apron tied around his body looked strangely out of place, but unexpectedly it made him look very sophisticated.
Of course, all of this is due to her good looks and figure. In reality, it's just an ordinary cloth apron, probably no different from what the old man who butchers fish at the market wears.
"It's very timid and shy. If you try to take it out by force, it will grab people."
Lin Zhenzhen quickly waved her hand, "Then forget it, it's not good for the cat to be stressed."
Perhaps because he is a germaphobe and doesn't want to handle raw meat, Huo Yeshuo buys pre-made semi-finished products. The meat and vegetables are mixed in proportion, cut up, and even the seasonings are packaged in small packets.
Soon, three dishes and a soup were served.
Huo Yeshuo set out the bowls and chopsticks, but did not see Lin Zhenzhen in the living room.
"Lingzhen," he called softly, but received no response.
Suddenly a muffled thud came from inside the room, and Huo Yeshuo immediately went in the direction of the sound.
Finally, they found Lin Zhenzhen sitting face down on the floor deep in the corridor.
Huo Yishuo was stunned: "This is..."
"I just wanted to tease it."
Lin Zhenzhen covered her forehead with one hand and held a cat toy in the other. Her nose was pink, and she looked extremely aggrieved.
Huo Yeshuo squatted down, removed her hand from her hiding place, and saw a red mark on her smooth, fair skin.
Did the cat hit you?
"No. I hit it myself."
Huo Yeshuo tilted his head, and seeing her current duck-like posture, he immediately understood: "You bumped into the cat tree?"
Lin Zhenzhen hurriedly brushed her bangs aside, sniffed, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't ask anymore, it's too silly."
A soft chuckle came from above. Lin Zhenzhen looked up and saw a fleeting hint of joy in Huo Yeshuo's eyes.
Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, it is brief yet profoundly beautiful.
Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but raise her hand and press it against the corner of his mouth, murmuring, "You look so handsome when you smile."
Huo Yeshuo grabbed her hand, his eyes unfathomable: "Haven't you ever seen me smile?"
“I’ve seen it before.” Lin Zhenzhen seemed oblivious to the danger, and even moved her fingers to scratch his palm. “But the feeling of the one just now was different.”
Huo Yeshu stared at her intently, for so long it seemed he wanted to bore a hole through her face.
Lin Zhenzhen didn't flinch; her eyelashes trembled slightly as she let the ambiguous emotions fester in the air.
...
Huo Yeshuo suddenly leaned closer, his tightly pursed thin lips becoming sharply defined, and a pleasant woody perfume scent wafted over.
Lin Zhenzhen subconsciously closed her eyes.
The next second, his deep, slightly hoarse voice rang out.
Are you going to sit on the floor the whole time?
"Hmm?" Lin Zhenzhen opened her eyes, her gaze hazy.
Huo Yeshuo stood up at some point, his broad palms facing outwards, and placed them in front of Lin Zhenzhen.
"Freshly fried crispy pork will get cold if left for a while."
"oh……"
Lin Zhenzhen slowly placed her hand on it and used it to stand up.
【Holy crap, Huo Yeshuo isn't even going to participate?! Is he impotent? Is he impotent?】 Not seeing the scene they were expecting, the system jumped up and down in excitement.
Lin Zhenzhen stared at the hand in front of her that hadn't loosened its grip but instead tightened it further, and silently cursed in her mind to shut up.
Huo Yeshuo led her to the dining table, one after the other.
Huo Yeshuo naturally pulled out a chair for Lin Zhenzhen: "I made a few simple dishes, I don't know if they will suit your taste."
"It will definitely suit my taste; it looks delicious."
Lin Zhenzhen picked up her chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and then chose the largest plate.
She rummaged through the small mountain of Sichuan peppercorns and found a piece of meat coated in chili oil underneath.
Lin Zhenzhen looked at Huo Yeshuo with some uncertainty: "What's this?"
"Boiled fish," Huo Yeshuo said succinctly. "Try it, it should taste good."
Boiled fish? Lin Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment.
Is this lethal amount of Sichuan peppercorns and dried chili peppers really reasonable? The seasoning packet she saw before didn't contain this much.
Huo Yeshuo stared intently at her, his eyes gleaming with restrained anticipation.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Zhenzhen put the chopsticks in her mouth.
"how?"
Lin Zhenzhen nodded haphazardly: "Delicious." It wasn't as spicy as she had imagined.
Huo Yeshuo curled his lips, seemingly satisfied with her assessment.
He put down his chopsticks and asked casually, "Do you know Lu Yangyun?"
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