Can you show your love well? !

"Yuyu, do you need help?"

Standing in front of the kitchen door again, Wang Xuran watched the man's busy back anxiously, hoping to have a place for himself in the kitchen.

With a knife in his hand, Feng Yu sighed softly to change the shapeless potato cubes that had been scolded by the young man into shreds.I couldn't hold back the young man just now, and agreed to let him help with the ingredients, but in the blink of an eye, I almost witnessed the tragedy happen.Fortunately, Wang Xuran reacted quickly enough, otherwise the sharp kitchen knife would definitely make a big cut on the young man's slender fingers.

"The tableware at home has not been used for a long time, can you find them out, wash them and arrange them?"

"Of course." The young man didn't think the job was unskilled, as long as he could participate in the work, he would be very satisfied.

Taking out a set of exquisite tableware from the cupboard, Wang Xuran picked out enough for two people to clean and wipe carefully one by one.Wiping the water stains on the plate with kitchen paper, the boy's serious attitude didn't seem like he was doing housework, but rather like he was frying antique treasures, so Feng Yu's movements of frying were unconsciously brisk.

Because of Wang Xuran's meticulousness, the food will be ready when he clears away the dishes.

Feng Yu prepared four home-cooked dishes, and even cooked nourishing wax gourd pork ribs soup in a casserole for Wang Xuran.Even though he watched Feng Yu make it with his own eyes, Wang Xuran still couldn't help admiring the finished product.

"Yuyu, you are so virtuous." The young man praised sincerely, and the smile on the man's face became brighter and brighter.

"Taste the taste first to see if it suits your taste." Feng Yu clamped a piece of tender meat from the belly of the fish for the boy, and slowly tightened the chopsticks with his fingers, feeling a little nervous.He hasn't cooked for many years, so he doesn't know if his level has dropped.

"Well, it's delicious." Wang Xuran squinted his eyes comfortably after taking a mouthful of vegetables and then a mouthful of soup.Although they are just light home-cooked dishes, Feng Yu cooks them with all the flavors and flavors, which whets the appetite.

Feeling slightly relieved, Feng Yu fed the boy another chopsticks of stir-fried seasonal vegetables. Feng Yu began to eat in a good mood only to see the boy's cheeks bulging like a little squirrel eating.

"The soup is also delicious." The soup is clear and light, with a sweet aftertaste, which suits his appetite very well.After receiving so much food from Feng Yu, Wang Xuran also reciprocated, adding a bowl of soup to Feng Yu.

"Thank you for the compliment. It seems that my cooking skills have not deteriorated." After taking a sip of the soup, the warm liquid slid down the esophagus, but the temperature seemed to be transmitted to the heart, warm and sweet.

After eating, although Wang Xuran knew it was not a good habit, he still lay down on the sofa to digest.The meal cooked by her boyfriend was so delicious that he couldn't help it. He was full after eating for a long time at night, and now he just wants to lie down and rest lazily.

But seeing that the man had consciously cleared the dining table and was about to wash the dishes, Wang Xuran still struggled to sit up.

"Wait, I'll do the dishes."

"Ok?"

Facing Feng Yu's suspicious gaze, Wang Xuran said, "I'm not your guest now, we're in a relationship, how can a qualified boyfriend allow you to cook and wash dishes at the same time."

And according to his many years of experience surfing the Internet, the uneven distribution of housework is a major cause of conflicts between couples, and he must not follow in the same footsteps!Even if Feng Yu probably won't argue with him, it doesn't matter.Feng Yu is his boyfriend, not his nanny.

Feng Yu's thin lips curled up, and there was a dizzying smile in the fox's eyes. "But, your boyfriend's house has a dishwasher."

Wang Xuran: ...Then you still let me wash it by hand?

After watching how the dishwasher was used, Wang Xuran quietly took notes.Wait until next time, next time he must put away the tableware before slumping on the sofa.Feng Yu can no longer take away his only task in the kitchen!

Finally nestled on the sofa with peace of mind, the two chatted one after another.

"When did you learn cooking skills? It doesn't match your status as the overlord at all." Wang Xuran asked casually.

Feng Yu didn't raise his eyes, he was still intoxicated in the boring activity of counting eyelashes.

"When I was very young, before I became the overlord."

Eyelashes trembled slightly, Wang Xuran was a little at a loss.

Feng Yu continued, "At that time my mother was still there. She had to go to work every day, and she was too tired to do housework when she came back late. When I grew up, I slowly started to learn to cook. Fortunately, I still Some talents, unfortunately..."

The man's voice was steady and his expression was calm, he couldn't tell that he was talking about his miserable childhood, but Wang Xuran's heart was filled with fine and small astringency.

Feng Yu was only 7 years old when his mother died!Wang Xuran recalled that when he was seven years old, he still didn't understand anything. The biggest worry every day was that his family didn't allow him to go out to play and forced him to drink bitter medicine. But Feng Yu, who was probably not as tall as a stove, had already started learning to cook...

Even though he knew that this was an unchangeable past, Wang Xuran couldn't help feeling distressed.Slightly straightening his back, the boy lowered his head and approached slowly, and a light kiss landed on the man's forehead.

"Yuyu, when will you take me to meet my aunt?"

The young man's clear voice echoed in his ears, and the warm touch still remained on his skin, like a small feather constantly scratching his heart.

"Do you know what that means?" the man asked hoarsely.

"Hey, before I take you to meet my parents, I have to visit your parents first!" Wang Xuran replied rather unreasonably.

Feng Yu looked at the boy who deliberately interrupted, and suddenly smiled.

If he wasn't dragging her down, with her mother's beauty, she would have been able to find a man who didn't mind her past, and her life would be much easier then.But the woman with a heart higher than the sky has been struggling to do the most despised physical work to support him, until alcoholism and fatigue took her life.

Although the woman always ignored and beat him because of many setbacks, she gave him life after all, and never abandoned him even until she died. For this alone, Feng Yu couldn't resent her.

And now, he finally needs someone who truly loves him.

"Okay." Feng Yu said.

Although she hated the man who abandoned her, and also blamed him as an unrecognized child, she still had some maternal love for him, right?Hope to get your blessing, mom.

"But you need to exchange something for this opportunity?" Feng Yu smiled meaningfully.

"What?" Wang Xuran asked strangely, what a weird request, and he was not satisfied with visiting his parents at the tomb-sweeping, so he made an inch of it!

The man's eyes were darkened, staring at the youth's lips that were glowing with water, the pink tip of his tongue was looming, tempting to pick.

"Exchange this." One hand was wrapped around the young man's thin waist, and the other hand was stroking the soft hair on the back of the young man's head, otherwise the young man would have a chance to escape.Not much nonsense, the man's generous chest pressed against the boy, and reverently kissed the long-coveted pink lips.

Wang Xuran's pupils dilated suddenly, and even if he held his breath subconsciously, the extremely aggressive aroma of red wine still permeated his nostrils, making him slightly drunk, his blood boiling to the point of losing control at any moment.

"Relax, remember to take a breath." The panting sexy voice was as deep as a whisper, stirring up a series of electric currents in Wang Xuran's brain.

Isn't their progress a little too fast?