Mistake

When it comes to cooking, Kang Siqi is not as good as his daughter.

In the early years, he was not as rich as he is now. He didn't hire a nanny, and he cooked for Kang Lujie himself.In those days, unlike now, you can get a lot of recipes with just an instant search, and you have to figure it out by yourself. However, he is always in a hurry, so he fumbled and fumbled, that is, he mixed up a level of "eatable". How delicious it is is impossible.

At this moment, he looked at last week's dishes in the refrigerator.The meat is in the frozen layer, and the vegetables are in the refrigerated layer. The former is already ice cubes, and the latter is no longer fresh. This situation is quite distressing.

Zhuang Ze bent over and stood beside him, with a smile on his eyes: "It's quite rich, what are you going to do?"

Kang Siqi was thoughtful, then closed the refrigerator, and called Tu Yuqing: "Is there any good western restaurant near the old house that offers delivery? Book a table for me and let them deliver it within half an hour."

This is an unreasonable request.Tu Yuqing was extremely helpless: "Half an hour for this meal, isn't the time too tight? Besides, most of the good western restaurants...do not deliver."

Kang Siqi: "Then are you free to come over? Help..."

"Kang, I'll come." Zhuang Ze came behind him at some point, and glanced at the mobile phone next to his ear, "The ingredients are all good, and I can count them as my own. Don't bother others."

Hearing this, Kang Siqi lost the slightest sense of hospitality, so overjoyed, he hung up the phone and looked at Zhuang Ze with great interest: "Okay!"

Those eyes were very cheap, as if looking at a snail girl who fell from the sky.Fortunately, Chef Zhuang has a lot of people, so he is not stimulated by this gaze, so he calmly went to the refrigerator to take out something: "Where is the kitchen?"

"This way." Kang Siqi led the way, graciously plugged in all the appliances in the kitchen, and then stood aside to watch Zhuang Ze put the meat on separate plates.At the end, he handed it over and said, "Defrost in the microwave", Kang Siqi immediately turned into a servant, put the plate into the microwave, and heard Zhuang Ze ask, "Is there any red wine for stewing meat?"

"Yes." He only replied, his feet didn't move, and he stood there staring at the man.

Let him look over there, without urging, and look for what he needs.All the knife board stacks were fished out, and an apron was also brought.The apron was colorful and very housewife, Zhuang Ze shook it in disgust, but finally put it on, and when he was tying it up, he glanced at Kang Siqi.

Whether this glance is light or not, whether it is flirtatious or not, the meaning is ambiguous and subtle.Kang Siqi was very pleased with this move, took a light breath, walked over knowingly, and took the apron string from his hand.

It was the first time for the two of them to be so close.They all knew each other, since Zhuang Ze agreed to come over, the procedure for tonight was very clear.Kang Siqi wasn't in a hurry at all, he was never hungry, he was a bit particular about eating; he didn't like to move his mind first, otherwise he couldn't fully satisfy his desire for control.

But when he got close to Zhuang Ze, he was immediately moved.

The heat rose from his stomach, and he almost wanted to put the person on the stove to do business immediately. With the belt of the apron pulled and tied, he put his hands on the other person's waist, and through a thin layer of fabric, the body temperature was transmitted to his palm shallowly, like electricity. Yes, it made people mad, pressed the muscles in the abdomen with fingertips, breathing became heavier, and fingers went down.

"Eat first." Zhuang Ze took away his hand and turned to face him, with a calm expression, without any sign of emotion.

Disappointment.The tip of Kang Siqi's tongue touched the palate deeply, his eyes were burning and straightforward: "Mr. Zhuang, you've already come, do you still care about the order?"

Zhuang Ze smiled: "I don't care about the order, it's easy to make mistakes—what about the red wine? It's ready to be thawed."

The microwave oven responded with a "ding--" sound, Kang Siqi ignored it, and still pressed himself against Zhuang Ze, put his hands on the stove behind his back, wrapped him in his arms, and said decisively: "Do it first."

Zhuang Ze laughed out loud, with a bit of a professional habit, like a teacher facing a disobedient child, like helplessness, but higher than helplessness.Kang Siqi is not a child, the laughter fell on his ears, it was more provocative and stimulating.

He tilted his head and was about to kiss her, but Zhuang Ze suddenly grabbed his lifeline.

"..." It's really dark.

Zhuang Ze held him through the fabric, kneading him unhurriedly, his breath fell on his ears, and his voice was steady: "It's okay to do it first, I'll fuck you."

Pooh.Kang Siqi woke up in an instant, let out a low "hum", pushed his hand away, and backed away, with a tense face.Thanks to the awe-inspiring righteousness of his facial features, he immediately looked like a gentleman like this, and the way he looked at Zhuang Ze was no longer like looking at a little wife, like looking at a wolf.I thought, could it be that a wolf was lured into the house today?

But this is just a flash of thought, not worth mentioning, let alone delving into it-who can?

He took some time off and raised his chin: "I'll bring you some wine."

Now, Chef Zhuang was barely able to cook smoothly.

The reason is that Mr. Kang has stood at the door of the kitchen with a cold face since he got the wine. During this period, he answered the phone twice, both of which were business matters. The conversation lasted less than 5 minutes, and the rest of the time he just stared at Chef Zhuang.After watching it for a long time, I can actually see a sense of warmth, and my heart softens, and the mood of disappointment gradually returns to charm, and sweet words come out of my mouth.

"Zhuang Ze, stay with me, and I will treat you well."

If Kang Lujie was here, she would definitely sneer at his gesture of not making a draft—she didn’t know how many times she had heard her father say this, usually when he was coaxing Xiao Qinger: too lazy to explain, too lazy to list details Article, that's all.It sounds simple and affectionate, but in fact it is all perfunctory.

After hearing this, Zhuang Ze didn't respond at first, but after a while, he brought a plate of beef and turned around, handing it to Kang Siqi: "Go to the table."

Kang Siqi stared at his eyelashes, lowered his gaze slightly, and met his gaze.

For a moment, as if he was very satisfied with the reaction he saw, he reached out to take the plate with one hand, and hugged the person into his arms with the other, he couldn't help but lower his head, and forced the kiss that he didn't get before.

Skilled and superb, the tip of the wet tongue gently licked the gap between the other's lips, and then he went to pry his teeth, with a hint of probing, leaving room for rejection, but was pleasantly surprised.Zhuang Ze did not refuse, and even kissed him a lingering kiss cooperatively.

When they parted, Zhuang Ze's face was finally flushed with blush, his lips were crystal clear, and his beauty was even more alluring. Kang Siqi's previous setback was finally made up for, and he deliberately blushed: "Promise me?"

Zhuang Ze said nothing, just looked at him deeply.There was an indescribably complicated look in his eyes, as if there were a lot of words, but he replaced them all with silence.After a while, he raised his hand and patted his arm, then stroked it gently.Kang Siqi's heart was shaken for no reason, recalling the scene on the country road that day, Zhuang Ze's expression and eyes at that time were all vivid in his memory.

He suddenly understood.

——Even if he hasn't been tempted in half his life, he has seen too many things about being tempted.It has countless faces, but there is always a common characteristic, that is, it is too late to talk.When people keep words in their mouths but cannot get out, their eyes will be extra heavy.

This weight, some can live up to, some can't.Those who can be let down, he, Kang Siqi, have let him down; those who cannot be let down, such as You Ziyi, he has found other ways to make up for it.

However, he hasn't thought about whether Zhuang Ze can really bear this weight if he can't live up to it.Thinking of this, he panicked and resisted for no reason, subconsciously pulled out his arms, looked away, and restrained himself before his face was filled with pride and determination.

"You... Forget it, think about it again, I'm not in a hurry."

Zhuang Ze sighed lightly: "Kang, I don't have anything to think about, it's you who have to think about it."

When people face the unknown, they are naturally afraid.It was the first time in Kang Siqi's life that he had the urge to run away. He felt that it took a lot of effort to hold the dishes in his hands, and he nodded calmly. He couldn't find a familiar and suitable routine, so he had to use a high-level magic weapon to deal with people. , admitted his mistake frankly.

"I'm sorry, I was rash. Let me... feel about our business again."

Zhuang Ze said, "Okay."

After all, it was a night of pure eating that day. Before nine o'clock, Kang Siqi sent Zhuang Ze back to the university's staff quarters.

The neighborhood is old and small. Behind an iron gate that has been in disrepair for a long time is an old man lying on a recliner and shaking his fan. The free hand is smoothing the fur of a big yellow dog beside him.The big yellow dog sat on the ground, looked up at the gate of the community, saw Kang Siqi's car coming in, immediately jumped up, and ran over with its big tail waving.

Kang Siqi was startled, and suddenly stopped: "Your dog?"

Zhuang Ze nodded: "Well. I won't go into the community anymore. I haven't walked it today, so I'll take it out for a walk." He opened the door and got out of the car.

The dog immediately rubbed against him passionately, very intimately.He pinched the dog's chin and rubbed it several times before calming down the enthusiasm of the rhubarb pet, then patted its head, and pointed to the way forward, it was time to walk the dog.

Sitting in the car, Kang Siqi silently watched them go away.It took a while to realize that Zhuang Ze was quite different from usual.This person has always been polite and meticulous, but just now he didn't say "thank you", didn't say "goodbye", and didn't even look back at him.

Once you start to see one thing clearly, you can see more signs.Kang Siqi exhaled, and secretly weighed the weight in Zhuang Ze's eyes.

He originally thought that winning Zhuang Ze's favor would be the same as conquering other people, a matter that would bring a sense of accomplishment—in the past, at this point, his relationship with a person was settled, and from then on A love and sweet drama, and breaking up is the established result.But this time, not only did he not dare to "decided" on this matter, he even dared not accept this wish.

The paradox is that he obviously initiated all of this, so why wouldn't he dare to reap the desired results?

This thing really needs to be felt.

This feeling, it feels like entering a dead end.Kang Siqi thought about it with an unfamiliar feeling, but couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to look for Zhuang Ze anymore.Fortunately, in this relationship, he has always been the one to go, and he never takes the initiative to take the initiative.

Now that he doesn't move, everything is quiet.

It's just that this quietness always has a guilty conscience. To put it bluntly, this is evasion—he, Kang Siqi, has evaded a person who likes him.Going deeper, that is, Kang Siqi was afraid of being liked by someone, afraid that he would not be able to afford this person's liking, and when he thought of that person with those eyes, he would not dare to advance, and he would not be willing to retreat.

Really useless.

After half a month of such a useless life, he was so bound that his whole body was uncomfortable, and he always wanted to find a way to relieve it when he was free.Just when he was feeling melancholy, his precious daughter brought back Zhuang Ze's big yellow dog.