Chapter 311 You are mine (1)

Han Cheng laughed again, resisting the urge to kiss her, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you help me."

He has experienced the dark cooking that Xie Yi made with his own hands last time...

An hour later, the results of Han Cheng's first cooking were brought to the table one by one.

Xie Yiren looked at the three dishes and one soup, and glanced at Han Cheng suspiciously.

"Yi Ren, eat quickly, aren't you hungry? Don't worry, I've tried the taste, and it's not bad..." Han Cheng looked at Xie Yiren's expression of not daring to put down his chopsticks, feeling amused and helpless in his heart.

The Xie Yiren then picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the greens first, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly put them into his mouth.

Hey, the taste is really good...

The Xie people immediately tried several other dishes, all of which were delicious.

"Han Cheng, I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a chef..." Xie Yiren took a sip of the soup and said to Han Cheng with a greasy mouth.

Han Cheng hooked his lips, and replied in a neutral tone: "Really?"

"Of course it is, it's delicious, then I'll leave it to you for my three meals a day in the future!"

"Well, good." Han Cheng replied without the slightest hesitation, his dark eyes were filled with a soft light of warmth.

There will be a future between them.

He is also willing to cook for Yiren...

After a full meal, Han Cheng was ordered by the Xie Yi people to wash the dishes, while he happily sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the super large LCD TV, and...

Han Cheng left the kitchen after washing the dishes, and when he arrived at the living room, he heard a burst of hip-hop electronic music. Xie Yi was standing in front of the sofa, dancing with his hands and feet, and he was still moaning and he didn't know what he was singing?
Han Cheng frowned, walked towards Xie Yiren, and asked puzzledly, "Yi Ren, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Xie Yi stopped his movements, looked away from the TV screen, and fell on Han Cheng again, pointed to the person on the screen, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of him?"

Han Cheng looked in the direction of Xie Yiren's finger, and his brows frowned even deeper. Yiren actually pointed at a man and asked him what he thought?
"It's not good." Han Cheng quickly glanced at the screen, and his heart began to turn acid.

"Not so good?!" Xie Yi was furious, and angrily gouged out Han Cheng's eyes, "Han Cheng, how can you say that my male god is not good!"

"Male god?" The sourness in Han Cheng's heart suddenly rose, and even the tone of his speech became sour, "Yi Ren, how old are you, and you still chase after stars..."

"How old am I? I'm clearly only in my early twenties. Why can't I pursue stars? There is no age difference in star pursuits?" Xie Yiren retorted, and then added: "I just like Quan Zhilong!"

Han Cheng's head was full of black lines, and he said angrily: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know it."

Still likes? !

How could she casually tell him that she likes other men...even though he's just a celebrity...

"Han Cheng, you still dare to talk back to me, you..." Xie Yi was so angry that he couldn't speak. Suddenly, he glanced at his right hand and asked suspiciously, "What are you holding in your hand?"

A trace of unnaturalness appeared on Han Cheng's handsome face, and he answered awkwardly, "I'll put eggs on your eyes."

Xie Yiren was slightly startled, and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, the anger just now dissipated in an instant.

She walked up to Han Cheng, took the egg in his hand, put it on her eyes imitatively, started rubbing it, and asked, "Is that so?"

 Dear friends, I'm sorry, these three chapters were written yesterday, the weather is too cold, I may be frozen stupid, and even forgot!remember!superior!pass!up!It seems that I need to eat more walnuts... to nourish my brain...!
  
 
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