Zhan Shaoyin didn't expect her to wake up in the middle of the night, originally thinking that he would get up early the next day, she wouldn't find out that he had slept with her in his arms all night.

But even if this would be discovered by her, Zhan Shaoyin deliberately put on a puzzled face: "What are you doing to wake you up?" ”

Song Huayi reacted when he was embarrassed, and asked him a little closer: "Actually, you want to sleep with me, right?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin admitted very simply: "I'm not a decent gentleman, you are lying in my bed, there is no reason not to sleep." ”

"Filthy villain!"

"It's not clear who is dirty, who knows if you deliberately climbed into my bed."

Song Huayi recalled that he was bitten back like this last time, glaring at him, feeling aggrieved.

"Still sleeping?"

He asked.

Song Huayi asked rhetorically: "What about my takeaway?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes were already on the table for the takeaway bag.

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed, limping and staggering towards the takeaway.

Zhan Shaoyin said in a dissatisfied tone: "What do you eat when it's cold?" ”

Song Huayi untied the takeaway bag and looked at it, and when he smelled the barbecue, he was even more greedy, and he picked up the bag and said while walking to the door: "I'll go to the microwave to heat it up." ”

"Come back!"

"Bang-" He was answered by the sound of the door closing.

Zhan Shaoyin felt that he couldn't control her now, and she didn't take him seriously anymore.

There was a sound of dishes downstairs that was not late at night, and Zhan Shaoyin was forced to shake off his sleepiness and follow downstairs.

I saw Song Huayi putting the barbecue food in the paper bag on the plate, and then put it in the oven.

Before Zhan Shaoyin's voice arrived, he arrived: "Didn't you wake up?"

See what time it is and still eat! ”

Song Huayi glanced at him disapprehantly, lowered his head to adjust the working hours of the oven, and said: "A small barbecue, life is happy, you just don't know how to enjoy it at all." ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't know where she came from, so he walked downstairs and said with a tough attitude: "Go up and sleep, and eat tomorrow." ”

"You have to go yourself, and I'll go when I'm full."

Zhan Shaoyin glared at her, "No classes tomorrow?" ”

"I can get up."

It's okay to take her, she is doing trouble downstairs, and he naturally can't go upstairs to sleep with peace of mind.

"Let's eat together, order your portion."

Zhan Shaoyin just rolled his unfriendly eyes at her, turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Song Huayi obviously woke up, this would be very energetic, ignoring Zhan Shaoyin's stinky face, and went to his wine cabinet to pick up red wine: "Which one is better?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin stared at her and said coldly: "Don't go crazy." ”

"Eating a barbecue and drinking wine, don't you think it's a treat?

I said that if you live too self-disciplined, you will not be happy, and your life of not eating supper, drinking happy water, and not masturbating is incomplete, and you have to change it. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "......" or is he wrong?

"Ding-" When the microwave time came, she looked a little funny when she was limping and trotting, and Zhan Shaoyin stiffened her face without smiling.

Song Huayi put on gloves and took the plate out of the microwave, picked up a chicken wing and took a bite, exclaiming exaggerated and contrived: "Well~ It's delicious!" ”

It was obviously deliberately done for Zhan Shaoyin to see.

As she spoke, she walked over with a plate, put it on the coffee table, and dangled the chicken wings in her hand in front of Zhan Shaoyin: "You smell it, this cumin smell, do you want to eat it?"

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nbsp; Here's another one. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Get out." ”

"Humph! If you don't eat it, forget it, what is the fierce. ”

As he spoke, Song Huayi sat on the single sofa next to him and nibbled on the chicken wings with relish.

The spicy taste made her mouth sizzle from time to time, and after nibbling on a chicken wing, she deliberately raised her voice and said, "It would be perfect if you had some red wine at this time!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin still ignored her.

"Alas!"

Song Huayi sighed, "I finally understand what the generation gap is now, you old people just pay attention to health preservation, and the lifestyle is different from that of us young people." ”

"Song Huayi, do you believe that I shut you out?"

He doesn't like to talk about age the most, but she still favors him.

Song Hua thought that he seemed to be really anxious, and muttered "boring" with a deflated mouth, and then silently picked up a skewer of roasted small steamed buns and ate them.

Although she didn't look up, Song Huayi could feel that there were a pair of eyes staring at her very unfriendly.

Although she looked like she didn't care, she was actually a little cowardly in her heart, worried that she would really make him angry.

Yu Guang saw him stand up, and when he walked past her, Song Huayi raised his head and secretly looked at his back.

I thought he was going upstairs, but I saw him go straight to the wine cabinet, reach out and take a bottle of red wine, and with the other hand take down two wine glasses, and turn it back.

Song Huayi didn't retract his gaze, his eyes followed him in puzzlement, and when he saw him return to the position just now and sit down, he picked up the bottle opener on the coffee table and easily opened the cork.

Hold the glass and pour the liquor into the glass.

After Song Huayi saw him finish the glass of wine, he met her questioning gaze, directly put the cup in her hand, and then went to pour the second glass.

After reacting to something, Song Huayi asked him with a smile: "Are you also greedy?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin still looked like he was not "in the same stream" with her, and said: "I eat a big deal, I will exercise for an extra hour tomorrow, if you continue to eat like this, your weight of two hundred catties should be just around the corner." ”

Song Huayi paused as he nibbled on steamed buns, and then said, "I have an injured foot, and I will continue to exercise when my foot is better." ”

"You don't want to move when it's hot, you don't bother to move when it's cold, and now that your foot is sprained, there's more reason to get fat."

Song Huayi put down the bamboo skewer in his hand, picked up a piece of fish meat and said, "How can you get fat if you eat once in a while?"

Hurry up and eat! Come on, this chicken leg is for you. ”

Zhan Shaoyin's eyes were very disgusted, but his hand took the chicken leg she handed over.

This order to eat, or to eat this kind of junk food that he is usually optimistic about, can be said to be the first time in his life in nearly thirty years.

"You do that a lot at home?"

Song Huayi held the wine glass, tasted it in style, looked very good, and put down the wine glass before saying: "I even eat snacks at home secretly, my father and you are a virtue, this can't be eaten or that, I often go out with my mother to eat roadside stalls." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "It seems to be genetic." ”

Song Huayi: "That's what you grew up with a golden spoon in your mouth, delicate, not down-to-earth at all, isn't life just to make yourself happy?"

Why bind yourself with so many clauses?

You're right? ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her the same: "Do you want me to agree that you are right?" ”

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, old stubborn."

"I think you want to go outside and cool off."

Song Huayi shut up stupidly, and got up again to heat up the rest of the barbecue.