private kitchen

He Qingshan was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to raise the corners of his mouth, his smile was a little stiff, and his voice trembled slightly: "Lin Yize... this..."

The warm light reflected in Lin Yize's eyes, melting into tenderness, he stretched out his hand and scratched his nose vigorously, his voice was low and soft: "What's the matter? But you made me wake up! Xu Ji's bowl of chicken porridge Ah, I will never forget it in my life... Calling this name, it can be regarded as a commemoration..."

He Qingshan sniffled, gave a thank you, and smiled a little embarrassedly, his face turned red.

Lin Yize patted him on the face affectionately, and joked in a low voice: "How can you say that you have been raised by Uncle Xu for so many years, and if you don't give me a dowry, Uncle Xu will die..."

He Qingshan glared at him: "What are you talking about..." His eyes seemed to disappear from the smile.

Lin Yize laughed again, his voice was so gentle that honey could be squeezed out: "Let's open a restaurant later, and the name will be Qingshan..."

"I don't want..." He Qingshan muttered in a low voice: "It's too earthy...."

The meal for the two of them was extraordinarily sweet and greasy. After drinking two bottles of red wine, both of them were a little bit flustered, and He Qingshan was a little wobbly when he walked.

Fortunately, the restaurant is not far from home, so the two left their car in the parking lot and prepared to walk back.

It was already very late, and there was no one else on the road, the two of them also drank some wine, and their courage grew, Lin Yize was walking, and suddenly he leaned over and squeezed He Qingshan lightly.

This was a coquettish action, but in the end He Qingshan was so drunk that he was a little dizzy, and his walking was useless. This squeeze made him stagger, he moved forward with his left leg and right leg for three steps, and then turned his head forward. The next headlong fell to his knees in an instant.

This fall was not light, the floor tiles made a loud bang sound, He Qingshan knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, his head was stuck on the ground, and he let out a moaning cry.

Lin Yize was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull him, He Qingshan was dragged up by him unsteadily, covered his forehead, frowned and stared at him fiercely: "Why squeeze me!!"

Lin Yize smiled, and hurriedly helped him to sit down on the flower bed by the roadside, first patted the sand off his forehead to make sure it wasn't hard on his forehead, then squatted beside him and carefully rolled up his jeans, only I saw that both knees were red and swollen, and the one on the left was scratched with a layer of oily skin.

He Qingshan was not happy anymore, he grabbed his hair and kicked him: "You have something wrong, why are you squeezing me?"

The little cook drank too much, and Lin Yize grinned so much that he pulled him. He reached out and quickly freed his hair, and then blew on his knee in distress: "Does it hurt?"

"What do you think??" He Qingshan's voice was a little high, he glanced at Lin Yize after he finished yelling, and pouted: "I can't leave!!!"

Lin Yize laughed, turned around and squatted in front of him, He Qingshan threw himself on him, bit his ear, grinned and shouted loudly: "Drive!!"

"Don't move around!!" Lin Yize yelled at him in a low voice, then laughed helplessly, and walked forward with his back.

He Qingshan was being carried on his back, but he was not being honest, leaning his head on his back, Yiyi was humming an unknown tune, and his legs were still dangling back and forth.

"Don't make trouble!" Lin Yize was so shaken that he couldn't walk steadily, and couldn't help but patted his buttocks: "Does your leg hurt anymore?"

He Qingshan laughed again, put his face on his neck, rubbed it lightly, and started humming softly again, Lin Yize smiled, and hummed slowly following his tone stand up.

The two of them kept humming this outrageous ditty, enjoying it, and walked by two girls, staring at them all the time, and whispering to each other non-stop.

Lin Yize glanced at the two girls, turned his head away, and called out in a low voice: "Qingshan?"

He Qingshan raised his head, looked at him blankly, Lin Yize smiled, stretched out his head and kissed him on the mouth.

The two girls let out a slight wow sound, Lin Yize was a little smug, He Qingshan looked at him, as if he hadn't figured out what he was doing, and buried his head on his shoulder, impatiently kicking him on the back , with a trace of drunkenness: "Why haven't you arrived home yet? You are walking so slowly!!!"

"It's almost there!" Lin Yize lifted his butt up: "I'll be home soon!!" He couldn't help but complained: "Are you getting fat, why are you so heavy?"

He Qingshan kicked him with his calf, and stuck his head on his shoulder and stopped moving.

Lin Yize carried him home in one breath, but He Qingshan was very honest behind him, obediently lying on his back, Lin Yize thought he had fallen asleep, but as soon as he got out of the elevator, He Qingshan laughed again, behind him Stretched his back: "Are you home?".

"It's very comfortable being carried on my back like this!" Lin Yize said with a smile: "Come down! I'll take out the keys!!"

He Qingshan slid down from his back, but still stuck to his back, holding his waist with his arms.

"Don't make trouble!" Lin Yize took out the keys from his bag, but felt that He Qingshan's hands kept touching his waist, his breathing was messed up, and he still yelled vaguely: "Yize, Yize …”

Lin Yize thinks, this red wine is really a good thing, he can give He Qingshan some from time to time in the future!

"Don't make trouble..." Lin Yize's voice softened, the more he wanted to take out the key, the more he couldn't get it out, and he was a little flustered, his voice was a little anxious: "When I find the key, let's enter the house..."

Before he finished speaking, He Qingshan's wet gun fell on his neck, and he was still walking, his fluffy hair kept rubbing against his back, and his breathing became extraordinarily heavy , Every exhale and inhale has some smell of **.

Lin Yize felt his head pounding, he couldn't help but dragged He Qingshan, pushed him against the door and kissed him.

This kiss was empty, the door was opened somehow, He Qingshan's back was empty, the two of them staggered a few steps and fell in.

He Qingshan took a step back, and then fell straight to the ground, the back of his head hit the floor hard, and Lin Yize was crushed on his body, and more than 160 catties fell on him in one fell swoop.

He Qingshan grinned his teeth in pain, completely annoyed: "What are you doing!! This is the second time today!!!"

Lin Yize quickly rubbed the back of his head, before he could say some comforting words, he suddenly stood up in a jerk: "How did this door open!!???"

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