Listening to Chen Xing's words, Gu Lang looked at him and smiled gently, shook his head gently, and whispered: "I don't have anything to eat, as long as you make it, I It's all delicious."

Gu Lang's praise made Chen Xing's ears red involuntarily. He looked at the man who had been staring at him, and muttered softly, "Don't keep saying these misleading words."

"Huh?" Gu Lang didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and made an air sound from his nose, expressing his doubts.

Chen Xing blushed, looked at Gu Lang who was staring at him, shook his head greatly, and did not express his thoughts. He felt that if he said it, but Gu Lang didn't mean what he thought at all, wouldn't he seem too self-indulgent.

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing who didn't know what he was thinking, and did not continue to ask, turned his head to look at the sky, and reminded softly: "It's almost time, we should go to the vegetable market. "

Hearing Gu Lang's words, Chen Xing realized that it was getting late, and quickly put away those charming thoughts, and dragged Gu Lang straight to the vegetable market. They encountered so many things today, and they had to eat a good meal.

Chen Xing and Gu Lang bought a lot of ingredients in large and small bags, and returned to Gu's house before the sky darkened.

Gu Lang first helped Chen Xing put things in the kitchen, then lifted the box in his hand and looked at Chen Xing apologetically: "Sorry, I have to go back and put this away before I can come and help your busy."

Chen Xing, who was thinking about which dishes to make today, didn't care when he heard Gu Lang say this, he waved his hand, and said very boldly: "It doesn't matter, the dishes I will make today are very simple. , I'm busy here alone, so don't come here to help."

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing, who was busy after speaking, and didn't look at himself at all, his eyes dimmed for a while, he replied softly, turned and walked towards the study, thinking in his heart But he was still thinking about putting things down quickly, and then came over to help Chen Xing.

At this time, Chen Xing was full of eyes and was thinking about the dishes to make later, and he didn't care much when he saw Gu Lang going out. He first glanced at the ingredients he bought today, and decided to make the lo mei first, and then make other things.

Chinese herbal aroma.

After Chen Xing put all the things to be marinated in the pot and put the lid on by the way, he looked up and saw Qiu Jiu standing by the door, and said casually: "We just now I didn't see you when I came back, I thought you were resting in the room, but you went out."

Qiu Jiu was shocked, and quickly stabilized his mind, looking at Chen Xing with a normal smile, and asked naturally: "How did you know I went out?"

Chen Xing pointed at Qiu Jiu's head with a smile, and joked: "You still have a leaf on your head, I remember that there is no such leaf in our yard, so I think you are outside after you go out. contaminated."

Qiu Jiu looked at Chen Xing's smiling face, reached out and touched his head, he really touched a leaf, but when he took the leaf off, he saw at a glance that the leaf was dyed of blood.

Qiu Jiu's pupils shrank, his hands were extremely fast, he pinched the leaf into a ball, received it in the palm of his hand, and when he looked up again, he saw that Chen Xing had lowered his head to pick the leaves, as if He didn't notice the difference on his side.

Qiu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, walked to Chen Xing, threw the leaf into the fire without a trace, and asked him, "Can I help?"

Chen Xing heard his words, raised his head and glanced at the table, and finally pointed to the fat and thin meat on the table, and said to Qiu Jiu: "Help me chop that meat into minced meat. Right? Use that to stir-fry a green vegetable later."

Hearing Chen Xing's order, Qiu Jiuer stood over without saying a word, and started to chop the meat with a knife.

When Qiu Jiu minced the meat into very fine minced meat according to Chen Xing's instructions, and marinated it with eggs, he noticed that today's dishes seemed to be very rich, he was a little curious asked, "Why are the dishes so rich today?"

Chen Xing was lifting the lid of the pot at this time. He smelled almost the fragrance, so he added a little wine to remove the fishy smell. After putting the lid down, he replied: "Today, Gu Lang got the manuscript fee and asked me to eat, I thought it would be more cost-effective to buy it and make it myself, so I prepared so many dishes."

Qiu Jiu took a breath, smelled the fragrance in the air, looked at Chen Xing quite moved, and said something that puzzled Chen Xing, "Chen Xing, You are a good person!"

Based on Qiu Jiu's understanding of his son, the son will definitely not remember his share if he wants to invite Chen Xing to dinner. It is precisely because Chen Xing said this that Gu Lang changed. The idea is to eat at home, Chen Xing really has a good heart!

Chen Xing: ? ? ?

Chen Xing wanted to know what Qiu Jiu said just now, but unfortunately Qiu Jiu just shook his head under his questioning, and he had no choice but to give up without saying more.

Because Qiu Jiu and Chen Xing are both quick-witted people, the two of them can cook together very quickly, and three of the four dishes to be made have already been prepared in less than a while .

Make it a suitable size, and get a dip on the side.

Qiu Jiuyi smelled the aroma of the loin, and couldn't help swallowing, looking at Chen Xing and complimenting: "Chen Xing, the lomei you made is really fragrant!"

Chen Xing nimbly cut the gravy out of the pot, and when he heard Qiu Jiu's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "If you like it, tomorrow we'll buy some more and put it in the pot. ." The lo-mei that was taken out was cut into slices of suitable size by Chen Xing, and it quickly cooled down after placing it on the plate next to it.

When Qiu Jiu and Chen Xing were about to take all the prepared meals to the dining room, Qiu Jiu realized that three of the four dishes made today were cold dishes, and the remaining one was still warm soup.

Qiu Jiu had a flash of inspiration, thinking of his son's eating habits on weekdays, and suddenly sighed: "Chen Xing, you are so kind to my son."

Chen Xing listened to his remarks, turned his head to look at him, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing that he was confused, Qiu Jiu didn't answer his doubts, but instead asked, "You made these cold dishes specially for your son, right?"

Chen Xing readily admitted: "Yes, Gu Lang can't eat hot food, so he needs to pay more attention to what he eats on weekdays, so I prepared more cold dishes!"

Qiu Jiu looked at Chen Xing with a calm face, and asked curiously, "Don't you think it's a little strange that you can't eat hot food?"

Chen Xing felt that Qiu Jiu's question was very strange, but he quickly realized that they were ancient people, the sources of information were not as convenient as modern times, and the things they knew were relatively lacking, so he looked at him patiently and advised. : "I don't think so! It's natural and it's not sick. People who can't eat too hot in our place, we call it cat tongue, which is a very common thing."

Chen Xing's tone was so natural that Qiu Jiu wondered if he was making too much of a fuss. When Chen Xing asked him to help prepare the meal, he could only nod his head blankly.

The two who were busy didn't notice that Gu Lang was standing at the door of the kitchen, staring at Chen Xing with complicated eyes, which contained many emotions that others could not understand.

Gu Lang thought, it turns out that Chen Xing knew it, so he would accommodate himself every time. He stared at Chen Xing for a while, put away his messy thoughts, turned around and walked towards the dining room.

After sensing their arrival, he raised his head and showed a smile in their direction.

Chen Xing also smiled back at Gu Lang. After placing the food on the table, he found that there were two more beautiful bottles and three wine glasses on it.

Gu Lang followed Chen Xing's gaze and saw that his gaze fell on the three bottles, he chuckled lightly: "I feel that I have experienced so much today, it's time to drink some wine and stress. Frightened, he took out two bottles of wine on his own initiative."

Chen Xing's eyes lit up when he heard that there was wine. In fact, he was still very interested in the taste of ancient wine, but he never had the chance. Now that there is wine, he is also interested.

It's just that Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang who was sitting there, still a little concerned, looked at Gu Lang and asked cautiously: "You are not in good health, maybe drinking has some effect on you?"

After Chen Xing finished asking this sentence, the faint smile on Gu Lang's face instantly brightened a lot. He seemed very happy, and said warmly to Chen Xing: "This is peach blossom stuffed, very mild, and it doesn't have much effect on my body. Don't worry, I won't make fun of my body."

Hearing this name, Chen Xing became more and more interested. After hearing Gu Lang's words, his eagerness became more and more obvious. He looked at Gu Lang, who was staring at him, and said softly. Said: "In this case, let's drink a little, but you still need to drink a little less."

Gu Lang was not at all displeased with Chen Xing's restraint, and even nodded his head very cooperatively, and replied softly: "Well, I will listen to you."

Standing next to him, Qiu Jiu first glanced at his son who helped pour the wine, and then at Chen Xing who was in high spirits beside him, secretly decided that he must reduce his sense of existence later, otherwise he would I had a hunch that if I disturbed the young master's sudden interest, I would definitely die miserably.

Gu Lang handed the first cup of Peach Blossom Stuffed to Chen Xing, and after seeing him smell it cautiously, he stretched out his pink tongue like a small animal and licked it, Then his eyes lit up and he took a small sip, and quickly finished the cup.

After Chen Xing finished drinking his glass, he looked at Gu Lang with the empty glass, and asked with bright eyes, "Where did you buy this wine, why is it so delicious?"

The fragrance of peaches is neither bitter nor spicy, which makes people like him who don't like drinking very much like this taste.

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing's happy expression, picked up the bottle and poured more wine into his glass, and said softly: "I bought it from an old man on the mountain by chance, I don't know. I can't find it next time."

Hearing this, Chen Xing felt a little regretful, but as he ate another cup of peach blossom, he gradually forgot about it, and concentrated on eating vegetables and drinking wine.

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing who was holding the wine bottle and did not speak, frowned, and called out tentatively, "Chen Xing?!"

Qiu Jiu, who was collecting bowls next to him, said, "Master, he looks like he is drunk."

Gu Lang glanced at him sideways.

Qiu Jiu immediately closed her mouth and slapped her own hands, and then she cleaned up the bowl honestly.

When Qiu Jiu left, Gu Lang turned his gaze to Chen Xing who was holding the bottle and giggling, thinking that he shouldn't let Chen Xing drink so much.

Although peach blossom brew is a good wine, people who drink lightly will get drunk. Fortunately, there are no sequelae, just sleep and wake up the next day.

Thinking like this, Gu Lang's complexion became better. Looking at Chen Xing who was counting the bottles with a few flowers on his body, the expression on his face was extremely gentle.

Gu Lang stood up and walked to Chen Xing's side, and said to him warmly: "Come, Chen Xing, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Chen Xing turned his head to look at Gu Lang, who reached out to him, but did not move for a long time.

Gu Lang saw that Chen Xing was just staring at him without saying a word, thinking that he could not recognize himself because he was drunk, let alone understand what he said, and wanted to reach out to Chen Xing Pull up to help him back to the room.

Who knows, before Gu Lang's hand touched Chen Xing's shoulder, Chen Xing let go of the wine bottle he was holding, stood up staggeringly, pointed at Gu Lang and knocked He stammered: "You are, you are, are you Gu Lang?"

Gu Lang saw that Chen Xing couldn't speak clearly because he was drunk, but he could call out his name accurately, with a very gentle smile on his face, and softly coaxed him: "Yes Ah, I'm Gu Lang."

Gu Lang's voice seemed to help Chen Xing determine the target, only to hear Chen Xing's 'Owow' cry, and then threw himself into Gu Lang's arms.

Gu Lang didn't expect Chen Xing to come here, so he caught him, and tried hard to stabilize his body so that the two of them didn't sit on the ground together.

Qiu Jiu, who was about to come back and ask if the young master had any other orders, stepped into the dining room and saw the picture of the two embracing each other. : "Play, is it that big?"

Qiu Jiu stared at the two people hugging each other, stepped back and left the dining room, and then ran away without looking back. He felt that he should pretend that he didn't see anything.

Gu Lang didn't know anything about Qiu Jiu's arrival, and all his attention was on Chen Xing. After Chen Xing jumped into his arms, he directly reached out and pinched his face, causing Gu Lang's originally accelerated heartbeat to slowly fall back, leaving only a helpless expression on his face.

I saw Chen Xing pinching Gu Lang's cheeks and pulling them out, muttering while pulling, "How can you look so good-looking? It's like coming out of a painting. Aren't you the one who came out of the painting, now pretending to be a normal person to deceive me?"

Gu Lang endured Chen Xing's kneading, and the little thoughts that rose because Chen Xing threw himself into his arms, now all disappeared. He looked helplessly at the drunk man in his arms, and coaxed softly, "No, I didn't lie to you. Chen Xing, you are drunk, shall we go back to sleep?"

Chen Xing's expression suddenly collapsed, fluttered in his arms, and said unhappily: "No, you really are fake, my family calls me Xingxing, no You will call me Chen Xing. You really came out of the painting, and now you want to trick me into going back with you, and then put me in the painting and can't get out."

Gu Lang didn't know how Chen Xing came to such a conclusion. Looking at Chen Xing who was struggling in his arms, it seemed that Chen Xing would not give up unless he called him. With a bit of indulgence, he shouted, "Xingxing."

Gu Lang's very gentle 'Xingxing' seemed to have a bit of magic power. Chen Xing, who was still struggling, immediately stopped, looked up at him and responded with an extraordinarily well-behaved voice, "Well, I'm a star."

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing's eyes full of his own appearance, but felt that his heart was about to melt, he gently hugged him, and coaxed softly: "I bring the stars Go to sleep, okay?"

Chen Xing tilted his head, watched Gu Lang think seriously for a while, and finally nodded heavily and smiled sweetly, "Okay, but you have to hold Xingxing." Said , stretched out his hand.

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing's face with pampering, he reached out and took Chen Xing's hand.

It seems that because Gu Lang fulfilled his wish, Chen Xing cooperated all the way, let Gu Lang lead him to the bedroom, then obediently cooperated with him to wash his face and feet, and finally lay down bed.

Chen Xing lay obediently on the bed with a thin quilt, looked at Gu Lang sitting beside the bed, and said with bright eyes, "Will Gu Lang give Xingxing a story?"

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing like this, touched his face gently, his expression was very gentle, "Yes, what does Xingxing want to hear?"

Chen Xing thought for a moment and said obediently: "As long as Gu Lang said it, Xingxing would like to hear it."

Gu Lang's heart softened suddenly, he looked at Chen Xing lying obediently under the quilt, his thin lips parted lightly, and said slowly: "During the Pinghe period, there was a wealthy family in Shenhe, they There's a smart kid at home..."

Gu Lang's story is not finished yet, the person on the bed is already asleep, with a smile on his beautiful face, as if he is having some kind of good dream.

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing who was asleep for a while, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, slowly bent down and gently kissed his forehead, "Well , Xingxing, rest well."

When Gu Lang found Qiu Jiu in the kitchen, Qiu Jiu was nibbling on the pig's trotters just pulled out of the pot with relish.

Seeing Gu Lang coming in, Qiu Jiu hurriedly hid the half-gnawed pig's trotter behind him and shouted in a panic, "Master, Master!"

Gu Lang glanced at him with disgust, deliberately ignoring what he was hiding behind but still showing a corner, and said lightly: "You go to check on someone tomorrow."

"Yes." After the panic just now, Qiu Jiu had completely calmed down, and at this time he said calmly, "I will finish the things that the young master explained a few days ago."

Hearing Qiu Jiu's answer, Gu Lang said nothing, nodded and left the kitchen.

Qiu Jiu watched Gu Lang leave, and after making sure he would not come back, he took out the pig's trotter that he had gnawed a few times from his back, stuffed it into his mouth unhurriedly, eating while he was eating He muttered: "It's really scary to be with the son. Fortunately, there are delicious food. However, it's strange that the son didn't stay in Chen Xing's room."

Chen Xing woke up the next day, first saw the light white bed curtain above his head, then the memory of last night slowly returned to the cage, and then he slowly shrank into a ball on the bed, Like a shrimp huddled in the quilt.

After a while, there were screams in Chen Xing's room, and the sound of someone desperately beating the bed.

Chen Xing couldn't believe what he did yesterday, he not only molested Gu Lang, but also forced Gu Lang to call him by his nickname, and finally let Gu Lang coax him to sleep!

"Ah!!"

Chen Xing would rather lose his memory after drinking than recall what happened yesterday. How on earth did he do that to say such a stupid thing!

Gu Lang outside the door listened to the movement inside the door, hesitantly put down his raised hand, turned and left here, he felt that he should tell Qiu Jiu to go out to buy breakfast.

Chen Xing struggled in bed for a long time, and finally stuck his head out of the messy quilt, he decided that he would pretend to have amnesia after drinking, not remembering what happened yesterday. He doesn't have to face Gu Lang anymore.

Chen Xing felt that this idea was very good, and after giving himself enough courage, he finally got out of bed to wash and dress.

When Chen Xing passed by the dining room tangled, he saw Gu Lang and Qiu Jiu already sitting there, with a few cages of steamed buns and three bowls of porridge in front of them.

When he saw Chen Xing, Gu Lang waved to him and said warmly, "Did you sleep well last night? I expected you to be late today, so let Qiu Jiu go. I bought breakfast outside, you can see if it suits your taste."

Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang's expression that was no different from the past, nodded and slowly sat down, and had breakfast under Gu Lang's care.

After a meal, Chen Xing saw that Gu Lang hadn't mentioned what happened yesterday, and his heart gradually let go. By the time I finished breakfast, my tense mood had completely relaxed.

Just as Chen Xing was going to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the stall later, he suddenly heard Gu Lang, who didn't say much for the whole meal, and suddenly said to him: "The name Xingxing is very nice. "

Hearing this, Chen Xing's head exploded, and his face turned red.

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