The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

In fact, Yun Jinshu was very curious about why Han Jiang suddenly appeared at Xinghui Company after he said he would not go home at night, and he was very interested in having lunch with him.

However, as a very "professional" cannon fodder, he never mentioned the phone call in the morning, and even wondered whether Han Jiang was impotent, why he was defeated after only staying in the main room for a whole morning .

Simply put, Han Jiang didn't talk about it, and Yun Jinshu didn't care about it.

The two of them studied what to eat for lunch all the way, from expensive French food to fancy Japanese food, from exciting Sichuan food to sweet and fresh Cantonese food... The discussion was extremely fierce and cruel, but the final result was that they were together After shopping in the supermarket, take a few bags of ingredients home and cook for yourself...

Han Jiang was carrying a few plastic bags, with a sullen expression on his face, "I know the Furong cured crab at the private club at the street corner is very good, you really don't want to try it?"

Although Yun Jinshu also carried a lot of things, he was in a very happy mood, "It's past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the restaurant has long since run out of places. Why go to join in the fun at this time."

No matter how good Han Jiang's demeanor was, he turned black helplessly at this time. He didn't know if Yun Jinshu was deliberately against him, or if he really didn't know that there was a thing in the world called VIP seat reservation.

"This private club is only open to members, and there won't be many people. What's more, even if you don't eat out, you can call Mama Zhang to do these things. Why are you so busy?"

Yun Jinshu looked back at him playfully, "Then you should just pretend that I haven't cooked for a long time, and my hands are itchy for a while, and besides, a dedicated person like me shouldn't show off his spare heat in front of you, sir?"

Han Jiang was amused by him again, and a popular saying some time ago suddenly popped into his head, Yun Jinshu is using a rope to "love his job and work hard".

"Okay, I'll wait and see, can't I, but... if the taste is not as good as that of Furong crab, I will punish you."

"Thank you, minister." Yun Jinshu put the plastic bag on his shoulders with a smile, pondered for a long time, then touched his chin seriously and said, "Oh, the line is wrong, I should cry and say 'Your Majesty, forgive me'."

As soon as the words fell, Han Jiang stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, stroked his back a few times with his fingers irregularly, and evoked a wicked smile in an extremely cooperative way: "Oh, if Ai Qing wants to live, come to serve me tonight." In bed, I will consider not punishing you."

Yun Jinshu burst out laughing, put his elbow on his chest, took a few steps forward with the bag in his hand, turned his head and said lightly, "Your Majesty, if you don't eat anymore, I will starve to death, and the important task of serving the bed is still handed over to you." 'Empress Empress'."

What he said was quite meaningful. On the surface, he was joking with Han Jiang, but in fact he was hinting at his lover who never showed up.

It's a pity that Han Jiang didn't have the memory of five years later, so he didn't hear his implication. He just raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, thinking that this was Yun Jinshu's trick to get him, and chased after him with a smile.

In the kitchen of Emerald Villa, the mushroom soup was gurgling and steaming.

Yun Jinshu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, skillfully cut the ingredients into uniform long strips, his thin white fingers lined up with the green rapeseed, it was as pleasing to the eye as emerald and white jade.

Han Jiang, who was originally sitting in the living room, was lured to the kitchen by the alluring aroma at some point. Seeing Kazuki Yunjinshu's straight back and the slender waist stretched out by the tie of the apron, his throat felt a little dry. , couldn't help but walked over and hugged him from behind.

"Hey, don't do it, you're chopping vegetables here, be careful not to hurt you."

Although Yun Jinshu had already felt Han Jiang's fiery gaze, he was still taken aback by this sudden hug, and the kitchen knife in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

Han Jiang rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked him childishly, "What are you doing, it smells so good."

"You'll know after a while, don't stay here and get in the way." Yun Jinshu patted Han Jiang's arm with a smile, his black eyes were very soft.

Han Jiang stared at his light-colored lips from the side, feeling a little itchy in his heart, lowered his head and kissed Yun Jinshu's earlobe, secretly picked up a piece of ham from the chopping board, stuffed it into his mouth, and sighed: "It's delicious."

I don't know whether this is to praise the deliciousness of Yunjinshu, or to say that the sliced ​​ham tastes good.

Yun Jinshu couldn't help shrinking his neck, his ears were a little red, and the earlobe was his sensitive area. When he had sex with Han Jiang before, he liked to hold his mouth here and not let go. It's all numb.

Slapping off someone's hand that was stealing food with one paw, he pushed and coaxed him out of the kitchen.

Han Jiang sat at the dining table with a smile, glanced at the direction of the kitchen, the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to come home for dinner.

It didn't take long for Yun Jinshu to bring out a bowl of noodles in clear soup. Thin white noodles were placed on the bottom of the bowl. There were some tender green onion sprouts floating on the clear soup.

Han Jiang stared at the noodles with clear soup and little water, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly regretted not insisting on eating Furong crab, "We only eat this at noon?"

Yun Jinshu wiped the drops of water off his hands with a paper towel, handed him a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile, "Well, don't regret it in a hurry, just try it."

Han Jiang was skeptical, picked up a few noodles with chopsticks, but suddenly discovered that there were universes in the clear soup noodles.

Turn over the thin white noodles, there is a layer of matsutake and enoki mushrooms lying on the bottom of the bowl, and shredded chicken and Jinhua ham are wrapped under the mountain mushrooms. Use chopsticks to turn these ingredients up. Together, it immediately makes people move their index fingers.

Pick up a piece of matsutake and put it in the mouth, and the crab roe that turned into a thick juice rushed out immediately, and the taste of the ingredients melted into a bowl of noodles just right, it was absolutely perfect.

Yun Jinshu just looked at Han Jiang's expression

Knowing that he won the bet, in fact, his cooking skills are terrible, but only this bowl of noodles is his housekeeping skill.

I remember that when two people traveled to Foshan, they ate this signature dish in a local flavor restaurant. Because the preparation is very troublesome, it takes two hours to boil the mountain mushroom soup for one soup base, so there is only a limited supply of five bowls a day. .

At that time, the two happened to catch up. Han Jiang just ate it just once and couldn't forget it. Yun Jinshu secretly wrote it down at the time. Later, it took a lot of effort and asked an acquaintance who worked in Foshan to get this bowl of noodles. How to practice, trial and error again and again, he couldn't remember how long he practiced before he dared to bring this bowl of noodles to Han Jiang.

After many years, he can still remember the expression on Han Jiang's face when he ate this bowl of noodles, which is exactly the same as now.

Gently shaking his head, trying to get rid of the memories in his mind, Yun Jinshu pulled away the chair and sat aside, deliberately said in a serious manner: "If you really don't like it, go out to eat, I've heard about that Furong crab Interested."

Han Jiang picked up a few more noodles and found them to be extremely delicious. He couldn't help smiling and said, "Delicates from mountains and seas, birds and beasts, this bowl is enough."

Yun Jinshu chuckled, "Then you still punish me?"

Han Jiang's eyes sank, and then the corners of his mouth curled up: "Didn't I say it before, punishment is inevitable, and bedtime is inevitable."

"..." Yun Jinshu shrugged his shoulders, picked up a few noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, avoiding answering Han Jiang's words.

Han Jiang teased him several times, but the result was like a fist in the cotton, never returning, but the interest in his heart was even stronger.

In his opinion, sometimes Yunjinshu is really like a slippery snake, which you can see and touch but can't catch. In the game of being conquered, Han Jiang never misses.

The two of them just sat on the sofa and watched TV after eating. Han Jiang was watching the news channel. Yun Jinshu was obviously not interested, but he obviously couldn't do anything in front of the benefactor, so he ended up hugging a fat white sofa cushion I fell asleep after a while.

Han Jiang only felt his shoulders sink, but when he turned his head, he found that Yun Jinshu had fallen asleep at some point, with his head resting on his shoulder, and a strand of hair on his head was raised up, which looked a little funny.

She couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed his hair, and gently took out the tightly hugging cushion from his arms.

"Hmm... Han Jiang don't make trouble..." Yun Jinshu snorted twice, frowned uncomfortably, shrank back and found a comfortable position on Han Jiang's lap and continued to sleep.

His movements are extremely natural, as if he has repeated them countless times, which makes Han Jiang feel warm inexplicably. "feel like home.

Thought of here

He shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the housekeeper came over with a thin blanket, and was about to cover Yun Jinshu, but Han Jiang waved his hand and said, "No need, even if you sleep here with a quilt, you will catch cold. I will take him to the bedroom."

As he said that, Han Jiang turned off the TV casually, Da Heng picked up Yun Jinshu and walked up the escalator.

The housekeeper stood aside silently, staring at Han Jiang's back thoughtfully.

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When he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and the quilt on his body was soft and comfortable, exuding a faint smell of pine wood. It took a lot of effort for Yun Jinshu to recognize that he was in Han Jiang's room, and recalled watching TV on the sofa in the afternoon Falling asleep, but waking up in the bedroom, it was obvious who brought him in.

For a while, his heart was a little complicated, but he was relieved immediately.

Han Jiang is this kind of person who is considerate and considerate of every aspect. He treats everyone well, and a bowl of water is absolutely flat. He has not touched this man's heart in five years. Now he doesn't think that just relying on that bowl of water Face to face can take people down.

Yunjinshu, oh Yunjinshu, you must have not woken up, and you still take chances, heh.

After getting out of bed, he walked to the TV cabinet in the bedroom in a familiar manner wearing slippers, and pressed it a few times, and then a small refrigerator automatically popped up under the TV cabinet, and he took a bottle of mineral water from it and put it into his mouth After taking a few sips, I was about to go to the bathroom to wash my face when I suddenly heard a sound of "嗡——".

He guessed that it was Zhao Hanchuan who wanted to talk to him about tomorrow's work arrangements, so he hurriedly picked up the jacket that was put aside, but his phone didn't move at all, and the vibration in the room continued.

Unknown, Yun Jinshu searched around the room, and finally found the buzzing mobile phone in the black suit that Han Jiang casually put on the chair, and immediately his eyes narrowed.

The screen glowed brightly in the dim room. To receive a call, one had to enter the password lock, and the caller ID was also unknown. Yun Jinshu's heart was pounding. He glanced carefully at the closed door and quickly entered the key. A string of characters.

Han Jiang's birthday, prompt: wrong password, please re-enter

The abbreviation of Emerald Villa, prompt: password error, please re-enter

What the hell is it?

Yun Jinshu was a little irritable, and his head started to swell just after waking up. If he could guess Han Jiang's mobile phone password correctly, he would be able to see who the phone call was in the morning, but what it should be! !

At this time, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and he pressed a few letters casually in a hurry.

"Ding"

As soon as the screen changed, the phone was unlocked! ?

Yun Jinshu could only feel the sweat dripping down his back, and the continuous vibrating sound finally stopped.

He seemed to press the letters "HJWZY" just now, but what does HJWZY mean?

Just when he was about to click on the "Call History" to take a closer look, the phone suddenly vibrated again, and a text message rushed in.

[Mr. Han, I really love you, can we not break up?I'll be waiting for you in Sith Cafe, whether you want to see me or not, I will wait until you come.