After being forced to marry, I don't want to run at all

I also want to be played by my wife

The camera was filming, Zhao Wu restrained himself a bit, the audience couldn't see the little movement of his tongue sticking out under his lips, they only saw him kissing Yu Yan, and Yu Yan blushed.

Yu Yan's reaction was unresponsive, and he moved away from Misty's lips, but did not move away completely, and blew on Yu Yan's fingers after a short distance.

"Pain fly."

Yu Yan came back to his senses, his face was full of uneasiness, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "Are you... coaxing the child?"

Chao Wu's lips twitched slightly: "I'm coaxing you."

No direct answer is acknowledging the child's statement in disguise.

Yu Yan's eyes flickered, and there were a few drops of water on Chaowu's lips, dripping down with the moving corners of his mouth, those water drops were all brought by his fingers.

"Are you going to take all of these out?"

In the short few seconds of Yu Yanhuang's god, Zhao Wu had already walked to the stove, pointing to a plate of dark things and asked.

It was burnt finger cake, Yu Yan was going to eat it by herself.

Yu Yan nodded and reminded: "I will eat this myself."

Asagiri: "Didn't you cook it for me?"

Yu Yan: "But it's burnt..."

Zhao Wu didn't listen to Yu Yan's reminder, and said with a smile: "That's what I eat, what I cook is mine."

Zhao Wu wiped the pan with kitchen paper, waved to Yu Yan, and Yu Yan walked over immediately.

Zhao Wu picked up the oil, looked up at Yu Yan, and said, "I'll make it for you once, if you don't want me to eat burnt food in the future, then do like this."

Yu Yan didn't speak, Zhao Wu moved quickly, poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, shook the pot, and the oil evenly rolled around in the pot.

“You can use a special brush to cover the entire pot with oil, and you won’t get burnt when you do that,” Asagiri said.

Yu Yan nodded, like an obedient student humbly asking for advice, staring at the movements of Zhao Wu's hands.

Zhao Wu tore off a somewhat soft hand-cooked cake, and before putting it in, Yu Yanyan wanted to help, and nervously reminded: "Be careful of splashing oil, let me do it."

Before Yu Yan stopped, Zhao Wu had already put the pie crust in the pan, and the pie crust swelled up quickly without splashing a little oil.

Yu Yan: "..."

Yu Yan withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

"You had water on your hand just now, that's why you were splashed with oil." Zhao Wu glanced at Yu Yan who was still confused, pointed at the diaphragm of the pancake, and explained, "There is water on it, you didn't pay attention when you took it stained."

Yu Yan suddenly realized, the focus shifted.

Just look at Asagiri, how can you look so carefully, how embarrassing!

[I didn't notice Chaogiri, he looked too carefully, if he didn't pay attention, how could he notice this! 】

[Just now I said that Chao Wu is too lazy to get out, it is obviously a task arranged by the program group, you have to push all the blame on Chao Wu, don't be so dark, okay? 】

[Have you noticed that Yu Yan looks like a primary school student who listens to the teacher!He's too good, isn't he?Is this still the Yu Yan I know? ! 】

【Yu Yan can be a student, but he can't be young. If he is young, he can't play teacher-student play with Xiao Wu. 】

[The previous one, I agree with your statement, please cherish your account! 】

Zhao Wu handed the spatula to Yu Yan and said, "You come."

Yu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to take it, and Zhao Wu immediately gave way to the side.

Yu Yan stood where Chaowu was standing just now, Chaowu was very close to him, he was a little nervous, Zhaowu reminded him to turn it over, his hands were unsteady, he only turned half of it, and folded the pancake in half with his hands.

A new round of "hahaha" erupted in the bullet screen. The phone was placed next to it, and the screen was full of one word. It was hard not to see it.

Yu Yan was full of annoyance, she could laugh at him, but she couldn't laugh at him in front of Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu looked at Yu Yan's frown, and suddenly praised: "Well done."

The laughter of the audience stops abruptly: ? ?

"Uh..." Yu Yan was also shocked, did he really do well?Why did he feel that Chaowu didn't want to embarrass him too much, so he made up for it temporarily?

Chaogiri: "I just wanted to ask you to move the crust to the side so that I can add eggs. We really have a good understanding."

Yu Yan: "..."

[I actually heard a smell of pampering? 】

[Just now Yu Yan said that Chaowu was coaxing the children, I didn’t think so, but now I really think that Chaowu is coaxing the children, hahaha their way of getting along is really fun, not like a husband and wife, like a father coaxing a cub! 】

"Don't look at them, they will only laugh at you, you just look at me."

He obviously lowered his voice, but he emphasized the word "only" in the second half of the sentence, as if he said it deliberately for others to hear.

After Chaowu finished speaking the last word, the corner of her right lip curled into a beautiful arc.

Yu Yan found that Zhao Wu's prettiest smile was only pulling one corner of his lips, and the canine teeth at the corners of his mouth habitually pierced into the flesh of his lower lip. The thick and colorful face was less aggressive, and it suddenly became more cute People can't help but want to get closer, kiss the corner of his lips, and put that smile into their disordered breathing.

[I seem to hear a smell of tea? 】

[This sentence is so domineering, woo woo, I like it so much, Chaowu must like Yu Yan very much, only people who like this will be so stingy, woo woo, I hope my boyfriend can say such things to me . 】

[Hey, brother, don't be fooled by this vixen, we promise not to laugh at you again! 】

[I can't make it back, do you think your brother has looked at you?Your brother's eyes are full of morning mist, okay? 】

【Let me interject, if Chaowu could say such things to me, I... it would be difficult for me to be as calm as Yuyan, I promise to kneel down immediately and swear loyalty to him! 】

-

Zhao Wu took out an egg from the box next to it, and reminded Yu Yan: "Pour some more oil into the pot, a little bit will do."

Yu Yan's jaw line tightened, and he glanced unhappily at the barrage that flew past just now, which wanted to kneel down to Chao Wu.

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, he immediately looked away, picked up the oil and poured it into the pot. He poured it very carefully, glanced at Zhao Wu from time to time, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Chao Wu yelled to stop, and Yu Yan immediately put the oil bottle upright, for fear that there would be an extra drop.

Chao Wu tightened his jaw along with Yu Yan, he was afraid that if he spoke now, he would not be able to help but laugh.

When the oil was hot, Zhao Yu cracked the shell of the egg and cracked the egg into the pot with one hand.

Yu Yan's eyes widened a little, obviously surprised by this operation.

[Breaking eggs with one hand, so handsome! 】

[There are so many people going to the meeting, why not be surprised! 】

The egg is not yet fully cooked, Chao Wu's palm covered the back of Yu Yan's hand, holding Yu Yan's hand, the two of them waved the spatula together to smash the egg yolk.

Asagiri: "Put the pancake flat on top of the egg."

After Zhao Wu finished speaking, he let go of his hand, Yu Yan was half nervous, half regretful, he glanced at Nan Feng's hand away from Chao Wu from the corner of his eye, and followed the steps Chao Wu said.The subsequent process went smoothly, and the finished product was perfect except for the uneven color of the pancake skin.

……

Ten minutes late for breakfast, the two finally sat in the dining room.

Zhao Wu handed the finger cakes that the two worked together to Yu Yan, and said, "This is yours."

He brought over the scorched black finger cake in front of Yu Yan again.

Yu Yan still wanted to stop, Zhao Wu took a bite directly, his face remained unchanged, and took a second bite.

Yu Yan: "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

"Grandpa said that food should not be wasted. Besides, you made this specially for me."

Facing the camera, Asagiri is not like yesterday's hypocritical praise of "deliciousness", because this look is a lie.

Zhao Wu said: "If you don't want me to eat this, just make something delicious in the future."

Yu Yan: "Okay."

Zhao Wu smiled and said, "If you don't know how to do it, I can teach you, step by step."

He deliberately emphasized the words "hand in hand".

Yu Yan lowered his head and ate the perfect pancakes, recalling the feeling of being held by Chaogiri just now, and secretly wrote down what Chaogiri promised in his heart.

-

Cui Song usually didn't sleep until noon and couldn't wake up. He was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by the rapid ringing of the phone in a daze.

Cui Song scolded the other party a few words in his dream, and when he picked it up, he lashed out at him.

The person on the other side also knew his anger when he got up, and after hearing Cui Song greeting his family members, he said in a dazed voice, "Brother Cui, have you calmed down yet?"

The caller was Cui Song's drinking buddy. The two of them often attended a party and got along well, but they were not as good as true friends.

Cui Song lay paralyzed on the bed, half-opened his eyes and hummed: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Cui, are you sure the Crown Prince of the Yu family hates Zhao Wu?" the man asked cautiously.

"Yu Yan and I grew up wearing a pair of pants. I'm the roundworm in his stomach. How can I not know what he thinks? He just hates Asagiri!"

When someone questioned his relationship with Yu Yan, Cui Song immediately explained seriously.

"Why are you asking this?" Cui Song was a little angry, and his tone was filled with impatience.

The other party: "Do you know that the prince and Zhao Wu went on a sweet trip?"

He had nothing to do in the morning, and got together with a group of friends, preparing to watch Zhao Wu's jokes.

After watching the live broadcast for an hour, the more they watched, the more nervous they became.

Yu Yan's appearance is too weird, and a bit scary, when have they seen Yu Yan's appearance?

Some people in the barrage said that Yu Yan liked Zhao Wu, and they were so scared that their smiles disappeared immediately.

They have troubled Chaogiri before, if the prince really likes Zhaogiri, they have to think of a remedy now, at least the death should not be too ugly.

A group of people urged him to call Cui Song, wanting to inquire, but Cui Song's reaction was exactly the same as before.

"I know." Cui Song emphasized lazily with pride, "This matter is still Yu Yan, dear! You! As I told me, he and Chao Wu are just playing around with each other to deal with the elders in the family."

The other party said anxiously: "But...the prince's performance, why is it different from what you told me? Are you sure he hates Zhao Wu?"

Cui Song didn't care about the doubts in the other party's tone at all. Yu Yan told him that because of his mother, Yu Yan wanted to participate in the husband and wife variety show with Zhao Wu.

Cui Song had expected that they would be surprised, because what they wanted to see was Yu Yan showing his face to Zhao Wu.

However, who would be stupid enough to tear up in front of the camera? Smart people will leave things to be resolved in private.

Before Yu Yan went to university, he had a very bad temper. He was praised by others since he was a child, and he could easily show any emotion on his face.

Yu Yan has changed a lot in the past few years. Now his personality has become calm and his emotions can be controlled freely. Cui Song is not worried that Yu Yan will appear on the show, and will put his dislike of Chaowu on the surface.The more Yu Yan takes care of Zhao Wu, the more he feels at ease, because Yu Yan is acting, only he, Yu Yan's best friend, knows the truth!

Cui Song turned over and sat up, and said with a smile, "Don't you understand acting? Why are you so stupid? Will you quarrel with your nominal daughter-in-law when you appear on a reality show? Don't you worry that your company will be affected?"

The other party: "Yes, yes, so Yu Yan still hates Asagiri?"

Cui Song vowed: "Of course, I've never seen Yu Yan hate someone so much, he doesn't even look at Zhao Wu with a straight eye, okay?"

The other party: "Brother Cui."

Cui Song: "What's the matter?"

The other party: "I think, if you have time, you can watch the show."

What the hell?

Cui Song hung up the phone, feeling that it was unlucky to be woken up before he had slept enough.

It wasn't until he sat in the dining room and ate his past breakfast that he remembered the last sentence of the man.

Yes, Yu Yan was on TV today, how could he, Yu Yan's best friend, not support him.

Cui Song picked up a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, opened the app that he downloaded earlier, and clicked on the live broadcast room of Yu Yan and Zhao Wu.

As soon as he entered, Cui Song was overwhelmed by the screen full of barrage. He set the transparency of the barrage to see the picture clearly.

Yu Yan and Chao Wu were in the small garden outside the villa, Chao Wu was squatting on the ground, hugging a chubby orange cat, the fat cat let Chao Wu its fur, with a pair of dead fish eyes on it the whole time, it slapped Yawning, he returned to his expressionless face.

"It's so cute, what do you think?" Zhao Wu raised his head.

The sun was in full bloom, and Yu Yan was holding a black umbrella, standing beside Zhao Wu like a stone sculpture, holding the umbrella for him.

When Chaowu raised his head, Yu Yanfei quickly looked away and said "hmm" in a low voice.

The barrage is swiping——

[Tsk, man, you stared at your wife for a long time, why do you dare not look at him when your wife looks at you, are you guilty? 】

【Yu Yan actually wanted to say: You are cuter! 】

[Damn, is it my illusion?Why do I feel that Yu Yan's eyes can pinch water when he looks at Zhao Wu? 】

[Ahem, new friends may not know that Yu Yan usually loves to have a sluggish face. Let me briefly describe Yu Yan's inner thoughts: My wife is playing with cats, and I want to be played by my wife too, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

[The one in front, are you going to laugh me to death? 】

Cui Song spat out a mouthful of orange juice.

What the hell? ?

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