When the house family was hidden by the golden house

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The weather is a bit cold, so the little boss set up his stall very early.

The steaming steamed bun exudes the unique flavor of the old street.

In fact, Wei Yubai didn't like steamed stuffed buns very much, not even for breakfast.After all, he usually plays games until noon before devouring his lunch.

Sometimes they don't even eat lunch, and they fight all day and night until they are so hungry that they will eat a meal.

Probably this is a young boy in his twenties.

When Yan Fan arrived, Wei Yubai had been waiting for a long time.

The young man was wearing a clean dark gray suit and a pair of loose trousers.The expensive silk suit has an expensive luster in the sun.

Wei Yubai noticed that the other party brought a niche men's watch without a logo today, and two silver rings on his hands, without a brooch. The cuffs were made of emeralds, shining in the sun, with spring green .

When the man walked in, the pair of cold phoenix eyes became much softer and more beautiful under the smudge of the sun, like a cool-colored gemstone with a warm-colored highlight, the uncoordinated contrast in his eyes , but it is beautiful to the extreme.

— so damn pretty.

People get closer and closer.

At this time, Wei Yubai smelled a bit of cool perfume, which turned out to be the main note of musk, making this person more cold, mysterious, and elusive.

But this person is so beautiful and aggressive.

So far, so far, he hit him with a single glance.

Wei Yubai stood up awkwardly, the crown prince's face turned red abnormally.

...that's too bad, what were you going to say just now?

He was too happy to forget it all.

Wei Yubai felt that the idea of ​​asking people to come out for breakfast was really terrible.

The other party was like a beautiful prince who walked out of the palace, but he dragged him to a roadside stall, smelling the fragrant food mixed with the surrounding car exhaust.

It shouldn't be.

Wei Yubai glanced at the other party, then at himself, subconsciously feeling anxious.

——Although he also started to dress up early in the morning, like a peacock preparing to spread its tail to seduce a female.It's bad.

Yan Fan watched from afar, the handsome, handsome boy who was so easygoing and almost oppressive, now his face was filled with a bright smile that did not violate his cold and gorgeous appearance, "Brother Yan, here!"

He waved at him, smiling brightly.

Yan Fan couldn't help walking over and stood in front of him.

He greeted him familiarly and exchanged familiar greetings. The boy looked down at his watch and said angrily, "Damn it, Brother Yan, it's already ten o'clock, so what's the point of breakfast? Just book a restaurant for lunch." .I'll be waiting for you here after eight o'clock."

Only then did Yan Fan glance at his watch as if suddenly enlightened, his face was gradually stained with a thin layer of red.

...It's too bad, he changed clothes, accessories, and perfumes, and even forgot the time.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and he thought of an unknown creature with zongzi, thinking that the boy must have sat in the cold wind for a long time, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty, "Sorry, I, I'll be earlier next time."

The prince winked at the man playfully, and smiled again.

"Ah, Xiao Fan, why did you come here? Xiao Wei has been waiting for you for a long time." Uncle Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Yan Fan nodded slightly, a little embarrassed, he blushed and said, "I will definitely go earlier next time."

......

After two months of live broadcasting, Wei Yubai still has some savings in his pocket.

Let alone the matter of inviting people to dinner, since the crown prince pays for it, it can't be done casually.

Yan Fan sat in the co-pilot, Wei Ye drove the car himself, and the two walked along the old street to a private restaurant.

The crown prince tugged at the sleeves of Yan Fan's expensive suit, and dragged him all the way to the small attic upstairs. The two handsome men stood side by side, and many people looked sideways in surprise.

Wei Yubai hasn't eaten at this restaurant for a long time, mainly because the current economy doesn't allow it.

The waiter obviously knew Wei Yubai very well, and hurriedly led the two of them to the small box upstairs.

The fragrance of bergamot floats gently.

Yan Fan found that Wei Yubai was really good at hitting his point.

For example, the current restaurant is decorated to make him very comfortable.

The food was served slowly, first a pot of Biluochun tea was served, the quantity was very small, and the special tea maker father brewed it himself, the price of a pot was inestimable.

This is Wei Yubai's first time ordering tea, he doesn't like tea.

The young man took a cup of tea, took a sip, his eyebrows and eyes swayed slightly, leaned against the back of the chair, his head was slightly tilted back, revealing that fair neck and sexy Adam's apple, rolling gently .

Wei Yubai lowered his head, also poured a cup of tea, and took a sip, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, it was really good.

——Anyway, as long as it doesn't burn your mouth, he can't drink too much anyway.

As long as Yan Fan thinks it tastes good, it's good tea, and the money is well spent.

February [-]rd, Lichun.Tomorrow is the new year.

These two days are really good days.

Snow is still falling outside the window, but spring is quietly sprouting in the snow, signaling its arrival.

Since the prince is a VIP user, the food was served quickly, and it didn't take long for plate after plate of exquisite side dishes to be served.

After serving four or five dishes one after another, the waitress opened the small door again and brought out a very novel dish.

The small table made of bamboo shoots is held by a very finely pinched flour figure, just right to the brow.

Master Wei was stunned for a moment, then asked in astonishment: "This dish?"

The waiter put the dishes on the table and said, "This is the case."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Fan who was drinking tea was choked and coughed violently.The young man's face was flushed, half of it was choked, and the other was embarrassing.

The crown prince handed over the napkin thoughtfully, and then turned to look at the waiter.

The waiter smiled ambiguously and explained: "Today is February [-]rd, the beginning of spring. It is the day when our boss and his wife made love. They have been married for more than three years. To commemorate their love, every year on February [-]rd, the boss will give a gift for free. The diner serves a dish."

"There are proposals to match eyebrows, fly with each other, fly with each other, couple with wings, phoenix and phoenix, deep love between husband and wife, etc., a random dish every week."

Wei Yubai finished listening to the music, and his sharp and beautiful three-white eyes were stained with a little smile, "Your boss is quite romantic."

The waitress agrees. "So do I."

"Aren't these dishes for sale? It's quite interesting. I want to see what other tricks there are." Wei Yubai said.

After all, Prince Wei is a VIP customer, so how can he not agree to a few free dishes?

The waiter kept saying yes, and the gift dishes were on the table not long after.

Raising eyebrows together, flying with each other, connecting branches with wings, phoenix and phoenix singing in harmony, husband and wife are deeply in love, each has its own tricks and is extremely exquisite.

Wei Yubai's eyes moved to raise his eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something.

After a while, the crown prince took out his phone, opened the assistant app of Samsara, and opened Yan Fan's character model.

Sure enough, she saw the small pendant in the circle around Dieying's waist.

——It was a delicate pear wood small wooden table.

Next to it hangs the knife that Wei Yubai gave him.

Wei Yubai remembered clearly, that day Yan Fan clearly said... the name of this knife was changed to Qi Mei.

There is also a small table next to it, what is it?

But after a while, Wei Yubai worried that he was thinking too much.The young man squeezed his wrist awkwardly, his eyes were turbulent and complicated.

Yan Fan's guilty eyes drifted wildly, and he prayed frantically in his heart, hoping that the other party would not find out.

It seems that this is the time for the trial.

Will he accept it, or will he find him disgusting?

Yan Fan didn't know, and Yan Fan didn't have the courage to ask for the answer.

I don't have the courage to try again.

He was afraid to hear the man's merciless and unhesitating denial again.

that's terrible.

Then Wei Yubai's eyes fell on Luanfeng Heming.Even more fucking strange.

That phoenix, that luan bird, don't they look familiar to death?

Isn't it familiar?

Although the shape is different, this thing is the same after all.

Isn't this the [Zhu Fengxiang Luan] that Yan Fan gave him?Where is Zhufeng Xiangluan?Isn't this fucking Luanfeng Heming!

Wei Yubai gasped suddenly, he didn't dare to look directly into Yan Fan's eyes, and his eyes wandered like him.

My heart is already overwhelmed.

Is it right?Why not say it!

Yan Fan, is that what I think?

It can't be such a coincidence.

Whether it's intuition or the vague expectation in my heart.

Wei Yubai hoped that his guess was true.

His guess must be true.

It's just that he didn't have the courage to ask so straightforwardly, so the prince called the waiter again, and ordered her to raise his eyebrows and Luanfeng Heming to her, and asked her to focus on the allusions of these two dishes.

Perhaps, it is to tell the allusion between him and Yan Fan.

It's just that the waiter won't know.

The waiter is articulate, and the narration is clear and organized, and there are a few romantic stories attached. The additional service can be said to be full marks.

The more Wei Yubai listened, the more intense the smile in his eyes became, while Yan Fan nervously grabbed the hem of his suit, the expensive fabric was wrinkled into a ball, making it hard to see.

After a long time, this mental delay finally ended, and when the waiter went out, Yan Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the matter was far from over. Wei Yubai casually opened the Samsara Assistant app on his mobile phone, clicked on Yan Fan's shirt, pointed to the pendant on his lap, and asked inadvertently, "Brother Yan, can you tell me?" Can you tell me the meaning of your pendant?"

Yan Fan's lips twitched, and he almost wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Wei Yubai didn't let him go.The prince's slender fingers quickly pointed out another shirt.

——It’s the Zhufeng Xiangluan.

"I have always wanted to know the meaning of this dress. The audience in the live broadcast room guessed and couldn't understand it. Can Brother Yan tell me?"

"What kind of story is the story of Zhu Feng Xiangluan and the clothes you gave me?"

The author has something to say:

Almost together.