Self-cultivation for foodies

3 Darjeeling black teas

The super-inch LCD TV in the living room is playing the variety show "Extraordinary Night", and the guest of this episode is the actor Jiang Rui.Yan Lai leaned on the sofa, watched TV and ate egg tarts. The white cat in his arms nestled obediently on his lap like a warm stove, and rubbed its cheek against the owner's hand from time to time.

Liu Zhao put plates of egg tarts on the tea table, looked at the leisurely Yan Lai, and then at the white cat who was so comfortable that his throat made a purring sound, meowing in three tones, and found himself glum. It's like a servant of Yan Lai's family.

"Ding ding ding."

When the doorbell rang, Liu Zhao, who was in a bad mood, chose to ignore it, turned and went into the kitchen.

Yan Lai and the white cat in his arms glanced at each other, and finally stuffed the last bite of egg tart into his mouth helplessly, got up and opened the door.

The man standing on the wall with one hand at the door is holding a rose in his hand. On his handsome and feminine face is a gentle smile that can melt all icebergs. A pair of peach blossom eyes can fascinate people without deliberate discharge. The hormones are so strong that it is completely humanoid.

The most important thing is that the face outside the door is almost exactly the same as the face on the TV inside the house, the only difference is that the face outside the door is more vivid and flatter.

Jiang Rui consciously bypassed Yan Lai and walked towards the living room, and finally stopped in front of the sofa. He gazed tenderly at the white cat on it, and passed the roses over, his deep voice was like the sound of a piano playing, "Duo Duo, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are even more beautiful."

The white cat turned around silently, facing him with its buttocks, completely explaining its attitude.

The corner of Liu Zhao's mouth twitched, wishing he could rush forward and yell at him, Jiang Yingdi, can you still have something to do! ! !

Well, compared to this unreliable actor, he deeply felt that his artist Yan Lai was still very considerate.

Jiang Rui was at ease in Yan's house and was no different from his own. After teasing the cat, he stretched his thighs and sat on the sofa and started eating egg tarts. Now, you really don't think about finding out her real body, and then propose a marriage bond?"

"I've considered it." Yan Lai replied frankly, "But I haven't succeeded in finding him out yet."

While talking, he brought out the brewed black tea from the kitchen. The rich aroma wafted in the air and stimulated people's appetite. Liu Zhao took over the task of making tea and couldn't wait to take a sip.

After relishing the taste of black tea, he asked the question, "Why don't you install surveillance?" There is still a word left, the snail girl who comes to cook for you every day has appeared for nearly two months, and she hasn't heard anything. See how you find someone.

As a result, as soon as he asked, Yan Lai and Jiang Rui answered in unison immediately,

"Who is to blame for scaring the snake?"

"If you don't catch it, the snail girl won't come, isn't there no food to eat?"

Liu Zhao "..." I am also drunk in the face of the foodie logic.

The white cat shook its ears, rolled itself into a ball and squinted its eyes to sleep.

Watching its movements, Yan Lai chuckled, reached out and kneaded its neck back and forth, and said casually, "Also, let me remind you, Jiang Rui, if you call Dodo again, I'll throw him out."

Jiang Rui laughed wildly when he heard the words, "Didn't you give Duoduo a name, why didn't people call him after the name?"

"I thought it was a female cat at that time!" Yan Lai was annoyed, "Since it is a male cat, it is natural to change its name. From now on, you can only call him Mantou!"

Steamed buns are not necessarily easy to hear.

Liu Zhao slandered, but was more curious about another question, "Then how did you find out the truth?"

"Pfft!" Jiang Rui spit out a sip of black tea, he coughed and wiped his mouth with a tissue, and seeing Yan Lai's darkened face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, cough, that's a good question."

Yan Lai resolutely threw the cat in his arms aside, and rushed to punch Jiang Rui.

"Fuck!" Jiang Rui was caught off guard by a punch, and hurriedly dodged Yan Lai's runaway range, and he didn't forget to answer Liu Zhao's question, "Because he once touched a small protruding pussy when rubbing the cat's belly. Stuff, kneaded it a couple more times and the result...fuck you, Yan Lai, take it easy!"

He was punched again in the stomach, and Jiang Rui finished talking in a daze of pain, "In the end he rubbed the cat hard, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a wet, pink and tender little JJ hahahahaha——"

Liu Zhao looked at Jiang Ruile in silence, feeling extremely sad, his face was covered in tears from being scratched by a cat.

After the mantou scratched the murderer, he let out a "wow" and then rushed into the bedroom with a "swish" and could not come out.

Liu Zhao heard the cat's meaning from the strange sound of the cat.

"Meow meow bastard, I'm ashamed to see people, meow meow meow!"

Yan Lai kicked Jiang Rui again to relieve his anger, sat down again, gave a low laugh, and looked at Liu Zhao again, "It's ridiculous to make friends carelessly."

Liu Zhao shivered when he laughed, "No, I didn't see or hear anything!"