Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

When Sheng Zimo arrived at the booth with carefully selected delicacies, Yan Jinxiao was clutching a handful of poker and frowning in thought.

"Master, eat a couple of bites before playing." Sheng Zimo said as he put the food and drink by the table and sat beside Yan Jinxiao.

Yan Jinxiao glanced at him, raised the corner of his lower lip, and replied, "Later."

"Hey, Sheng Zimo, I said how did you become a daughter-in-law?" Liu Liang, the cameraman, threw down a card and said, "My husband is busy with both hands, you don't want to feed me."

As soon as the words fell, the people at the table smiled and looked at Sheng Zimo at the same time.

Yan Jinxiao also glanced sideways.

As usual, Sheng Zimo had to go back to Liu Liang immediately, but this time, he actually didn't turn back from what Chen Jingdong said earlier.

He just smiled when he heard the sound—but he didn't expect it. After a while, everyone saw that Sheng Zimo had cut a piece of filet steak very cooperatively, handed it to Yan Jinxiao's mouth, and said very docilely: " Uncle, please open your golden mouth, and I will serve you beef."

This performance was completely unexpected, and Yan Jinxiao was a little at a loss - for a moment, it seemed that he didn't open his mouth, or that he didn't open it.

A few people around immediately got excited, and one of them laughed and yelled: "Jin Xiao, your daughter-in-law is really good enough, how did you...tune...teach me? Give us some advice!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Yan Jinxiao didn't answer, just smiled, opened his mouth to bite off the meat, raised his hand to rub Sheng Zimo's hair, and then said: "The child is enlightened."

This pampering operation caused the girls at the same table to scream instantly, laughing and laughing at each other, making a lot of fun for the intimate interaction between Sheng Zimo and his husband.

"Zimo, after the filming of the two of you, you will be fine soon."

"Yeah, I'm really afraid that the CP I'm addicted to will part ways after filming, then I won't be able to live!"

"The two handsome men really match each other!"

Liu Liang took a sip of the snow clam brought by the makeup artist Meimei, and said to Yan Jinxiao with a smile, "That's right, Jinxiao, you can't just pull out the show after filming, it will hurt our Zimo's heart!"

Before Yan Jinxiao could react, Sheng Zimo pinched his fingertips, almost missing a piece of steak and calling the indifferent face opposite him.

He was not in a hurry, and then he held his temper and asked in a neutral tone, "Brother Xiaoliang, is your snow clam drinking well?"

At this time, Liu Liang was swallowing the sweet and mellow stewed snow clam with papaya. The silky and sticky taste was infiltrating his mouth. He heard the sound and looked at Sheng Zimo inexplicably.

The latter took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, tapped it a few times, looked at the screen and said plausibly: "'Snow Hammer', scientific name Northeast Rana, is a famous economic frog species in my country. It is a land and water amphibious wild animal. Thick and smooth-skinned."

"Papaya stewed snow clams, taken from the ovipositum of the Northeast Rana, paired with papaya, the taste is thick and thick, and can be wrapped around the tip of the tongue—"

Before he finished reading, Liu Liangchu, with a stricken face, like a monkey who had been ordered, jumped out of his seat, pointed at the trash can, and vomited frantically with an "Aww".

There was laughter all around.

Sheng Zimo and Yan Jinxiao looked at each other, smiled triumphantly, and put away the phone.

Yan Jinxiao shook his head and smiled, pinching the back of the little villain's neck.

Yan Jinxiao played this card today as expected by Sheng Zimo - it stinks a lot!

Not long after playing, he had already lost several times in a row. Sheng Zimo wanted to help out halfway, but was told by a circle of people that he was a good wife and a good wife, so he stopped talking.

He obediently sat beside Yan Jinxiao, and it wasn't until the first round of reckoning that Sheng Zimo finally made a move—the man pressed Yan Jinxiao's hand, and opened his mouth: "How much you lose, it's all mine!" .”

Chong Yan Jinxiao raised his chin: "—Brother will pay for you."

Yan Jinxiao glanced at Sheng Zimo: "What? You won the lottery?"

Everyone at the same table smiled and looked over.

Liu Liang stretched his head and smiled, wanting to start a joke, but he was afraid of Sheng Zimo's mouth, so he held back and didn't interrupt.

"What? If you don't win the lottery, you can't cover you?" As he spoke, he counted Yan Jinxiao's cards, and passed the red envelope to the master who was asking for money.

Yan Jinxiao stopped with a smile: "You are not needed."

But the winner on the opposite side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and happily opened three red envelopes to collect the money, raised his eyes and said, "Jin Xiao, are you still so far away from your wife?"

Yan Jinxiao laughed silently.

Sheng Zimo took over the conversation: "That's right, save your little money to buy toys for yourself. You can hang out with me in the future, and I won't let you worry about money anymore."

Then he patted Yan Jinxiao and said, "Today is the Lantern Festival, big brother, don't play anymore, go eat a bowl of Lantern Festival with me."

Yan Jinxiao actually doesn't eat sweets very much, but when Sheng Zimo brought two bowls of colorful and colorful Lantern Festivals that looked very good and put them on the table, Yan Jinxiao felt quite sweet in his heart.

The two chose a corner with few people and chatted while eating.

Sheng Zimo ate Yuanxiao, looked at Yan Jinxiao and smiled, and said, "I didn't find out until today, I don't even know what your favorite food is."

"First bring a bunch of things to feed you, you will never refuse."

"Hey, what's your favorite food? Brother Dong told me you're not picky, is that true? Is there no taboo at all?"

Yan Jinxiao blew on the warm Lantern Festival, and ate a soft black sesame flavor. The sweet and greasy taste filled his mouth. He chewed and swallowed, and looked at Sheng Zimo with a smile: "Why do you seem to be a different person today? ?”

"Looking at your state, it means you have decided to follow me?"

Sheng Zimo lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a smile, raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the person opposite him: "Can we not talk about this for now."

Yan Jinxiao stared at the man and smiled silently, and saw Sheng Zimo speak again: "Actually, we have known each other for so long, and today I suddenly realized that I hadn't had a serious conversation with you, and I was chatting nonsense all day long. "

There seemed to be a flash of surprise in Yan Jinxiao's eyes: "What do you want to talk about?"

He immediately put down the spoon, moved the bowl to the side, put his slender fingers interlocked on the table, leaned forward, and said, "Just ask."

His eyebrows were strong and protruding, his eyes were piercing, and he spoke so concisely, which gave him a sense of aggression.

Sheng Zimo rubbed the back of his neck, a little embarrassed: "Can you sit down?" He glanced around.

The implication is to pay attention to the influence in public places.

Yan Jinxiao understood the spirit, stretched his legs, leaned back in the chair with a smile.

It was probably a holiday today, but in fact, not many people came to this luxurious place to spend. Looking around, the nearest few tables of crew members were two tables away from Yan Jinxiao and Sheng Zimo.

The gentle light music in the space is chanting, chanting, and singing low. Occasionally, there are service personnel passing by around, and no one pays attention to it. Such a quiet corner is flowing ambiguously and silently, and the atmosphere is tickling.

The warm yellow soft light reflected on Sheng Zimo's fair and handsome cheeks, making him look gentle and lovely.

He hesitated to speak, as if he was embarrassed to speak, and the one who stared straight at him showed two small canine teeth, grabbed the cup and took a sip of water, and finally said: "For example, if you like to eat What, what do you like to wear, hobbies, etc... How did you live when you were not filming before..."

He paused, and continued: "By the way, and you completed the four-year course in two years and graduated early, how did you do it?"

"You are so good, you can do a lot of things, why do you still want to be in the modeling industry? Do you really like to do that? And... why did you take this role?"

He took a deep breath, avoided the deep gaze from the opposite side, and pinched his knuckles: "Actually, I just want to know, how have you been doing all these years?"

Yan Jinxiao stared at the person opposite, his deep eyes seemed to stir up endless waves—at a certain moment, a certain sentence almost blurted out——

That fire made me go through and be reborn. Everything I did was just for you!

But he wasn't sure whether such a confession would make Sheng Zimo's heart happy, or it would only increase the pressure - when the words rushed to his lips, he bit his cheek and held back.

He pushed down the edge of the table and breathed a sigh of relief - in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the person he likes is sitting across from him, and he is opening his heart to himself!

Yan Jinxiao breathed a sigh of relief, looked straight at Sheng Zimo, looked at Sheng Zimo for a while, and saw that Sheng Zimo was obviously a little uncomfortable, and then said: "I have been doing well these years, don't worry."

He wasn't sure what years he was talking about "these years," but he said so.

He smiled softly: "These years, I have lived with my grandfather. The life is simple and comfortable. The old man likes to grow flowers and amuse the birds, so I accompany him to the flower and bird market. But when I want to buy it for him, he waved his hand and said no, he just bought it. Seeds, go back and clean them yourself."

"The old man is keen on cooking. When I was busy, I didn't understand what it meant. I thought that ordering takeaway is convenience, and eating out is life..."

"But when I started to learn how to cook with my grandfather, from practicing knife skills, to frying and cooking... I realized that this process is actually a kind of enjoyment."

"When the old man ate the first bowl of tomato and egg noodles I made with my own hands...Zimo, do you know? My grandfather's eyes were red."

"..."

Sheng Zimo felt a little bitter in his heart.

"In recent years, my life has been quite simple, and I have no taboos on eating. I like to cook barbecue by myself. I like to eat roast beef. I have a set of professional barbecue equipment. I will cook it for you later. Wear it..." Yan Jinxiao frowned slightly eyebrow.

Sheng Zimo pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the person opposite him seriously, and then heard Yan Jinxiao continue to say: "The clothes are mainly loose and casual, big T-shirts, big pants, etc., as long as they are comfortable, and there is nothing particular about it."

As he spoke, he raised his lips and smiled, looking at Sheng Zimo: "I said, what do you mean by asking about my basic necessities?"

Yan Jinxiao raised his eyebrows, and asked deliberately: "I figured it out, are you going to be my cook?"

After asking, he couldn't hold back, and gently squeezed Sheng Zimo's face with his upper hand.

Sheng Zimo widened his eyes in shock, and was about to slap the claw back, when he caught a glimpse of a burly figure gradually approaching from the side.

"Hey, did I come at the wrong time again?"

Yan Jinxiao raised his eyes, and the small lump that was pinched by his fingers was soft but not loose. He sighed, looked at the "a flower" on the side of the table, and said, "You know, don't you get out of the way?"

Sheng Zimo felt extremely embarrassed. He wanted to tear Yan Jinxiao away from pinching his hand, but struggled to no avail. He pursed his lips and smiled stiffly at Chen Jingdong: "Brother Dong, can you let this bastard scatter his claws?" open?"

Chen Jingdong chuckled, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said, "I don't have that ability, or...you try calling 'husband'?"

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The author has something to say:

One of the few collectors, thank you for your persistence in reading this. I wrote this short article mainly for fun. If you find it funny and fun when you read it, I will be very happy~ I will update it every 2 days for a while~ , there are too many things to do, and I can't take care of the daily update for the time being.

Comparing your heart, okay~