good marriage

Qi Yu was busy in the kitchen by himself, when he turned around, seeing Lu Zhuonian coming in, the two of them didn't know what to say for a moment.After a while, Qi Yu asked, "Why did you come in?"

"Wei Lingfeng is playing games in the living room, I'll come in and see if I can help." Lu Zhuonian said.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "It's okay, you go to the living room and play games."

Lu Zhuonian also laughed, and deliberately said: "Are you secretly looking down on me again?"

"No." Qi Yu explained, "Look, I really don't need any help."

Lu Zhuonian glanced at it, and there were at least five or six major dishes, but Qi Yu seemed calm and orderly, and there was really nothing he needed to intervene.To be honest, if Qi Yu didn't give orders, Lu Zhuonian wouldn't be able to see what he could do.

"Cough," Lu Zhuonian clenched his fist weakly, and coughed softly against his lips, "Wei Lingfeng is just a little boy, he's used to being self-willed, he speaks and does things very casually, don't take it to heart."

"No, he's fine." Qi Yu said.

Lu Zhuonian raised his eyebrows: "Where is it good?" Obviously he was not satisfied with Qi Yu's hasty way of speaking.

"Isn't he your friend?" Qi Yu was still concise and to the point, as if he was focusing on cooking, and couldn't spare much extra energy for conversation.

"My friend must be fine?" Lu Zhuonian leaned against the cooking table, obviously planning to stay here forever.

Qi Yu glanced at him, was silent for a while, and then said: "Dirty, don't lean here. You can go to the living room to play with him, at least he is a guest, so it's impolite."

Lu Zhuonian had to stand up straight, looked at Qi Yu, and said slowly, "But I don't want to be with him." Such a deliberately dragging tone seemed to be waiting for people to guess the subtext.

Qi Yu was silent again, seeing that the fire was almost ready, he reached out and turned off the fire.Seeing it, Lu Zhuonian finally found something practical to do, and immediately leaned forward and said, "I'll try it for you." After speaking, he reached out to grab the spatula in Qi Yu's hand, and Qi Yu almost stopped his hand immediately, watching Lu Zhuonian taste it. Take a sip, "It's not bad." After tasting and evaluating, just about to put the spatula back, he paused again, turned his head to look at Qi Yu, "I touched it, can't I put it in?"

They were already very close at this time, and Lu Zhuonian still had a kind and tolerant sneer on his face, which was aimed at Qi Yu's cleanliness.Qi Yu took a step back, reached out to take the spatula, and said in a low voice: "It's not fun here, you should go out and play games."

Lu Zhuonian didn't move, just stared at him for a while, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Hey, that's nothing to bother you." It seemed that he really just came in to interrupt, to see if there was anything he could help.

Once the distance between the two was widened, Qi Yu's discomfort was greatly reduced.How experienced is Lu Zhuonian, how can he not even notice this change, but his face did not change, he walked out of the kitchen leisurely, immediately went to the storage room where Wei Lingfeng was locked, and took Wei Lingfeng out again .

"Have you reflected on yourself clearly?" When the question was asked, the whole demeanor changed, and he spoke sarcastically, holding Wei Lingfeng in one hand and still in his pocket with the other.

Wei Lingfeng held his mouth shut, snorted coldly, and said, "It's all my fault, I'm just being sentimental—I don't know that you have changed your feelings." When he said the last few words, the expression on his face was really amazing. Exaggerated and distorted, and deliberately stepped on when speaking, just like singing rap.

Lu Zhuonian told him to choke, and patted his forehead, "Will you talk properly!"

"If you just say you're chasing him, it's over. Will I still not give you an assist?" Wei Lingfeng groaned, very dissatisfied, "What are you locking me up for?"

Lu Zhuonian was choked up a lot, and he always had to resist: "What are you chasing after, the two of us have already obtained the license, it's legal."

"Legal——" Wei Lingfeng deliberately raised the tone again, "Legally cohabiting? The beds are not joined together, brother, what kind of certificate did you get? Hey, I knew it when I got the game console just now. What are you pretending to do here?" Wei Lingfeng looked disgusted and contemptuous.

Lu Zhuonian was as cold as ice: "Who allowed you to take it? Qi Yu didn't come into my room himself, so he let you in?"

"It's his business if he doesn't go in. You don't have the ability to do it yourself. It's none of my business."

Lu Zhuonian could almost make him angry, "What do you know, have you ever been married?"

According to Lu Zhuonian's morality, he would not fail to feel the change in his feelings towards Qi Yu, but this small change was not enough for him to take any substantive actions.This is not something that you can chase after someone casually, or break up immediately if you can't agree, the two of them are legal partners with a certificate.When there is no emotion, they can still respect each other as guests. Once they get entangled, it's fine if they can get better all the time. Otherwise, it will be a big trouble.This marriage certificate involves not only the two of them or two families, but two huge interest groups.Even if you don't mention these things, Qi Yu's character and behavior alone are not comparable to those of his previous contacts.Lu Zhuonian had no confidence in himself at all.The number of people he has teased is countless, and Qi Yu is the only one who will be responsible for the end of the teasing—and he may not be able to tease him.

"I'm warning you, don't make trouble for me later!" Lu Zhuonian grabbed Wei Lingfeng's ear and said, "Eat obediently, and leave after eating, do you hear me?"

Wei Lingfeng was not convinced: "What about the wine?"

"You are allergic to alcohol, you still want to drink—" Lu Zhuonian gradually lost his voice while talking, "Okay, I will drink with you."

Although Wei Lingfeng doesn't know how to drink, he knows the wine culture very well, so he immediately made an expression of understanding, and hummed meaningfully a few times.

Lu Zhuonian knocked him on the head again: "Don't overthink, I told you to make trouble less."

What Wei Lingfeng bought this time was not orange juice, but Sprite, which seemed to match better with white wine, and there was no difference when it was placed in a glass, since it looked transparent anyway.

When the food was on the table, Wei Lingfeng immediately offered to pour the wine very politely, and the main target was Qi Yu.Unexpectedly, Lu Zhuonian took Qi Yu's cup away and said, "He can't drink it." Then he poured him a glass of Sprite.

Wei Lingfeng was dumbfounded, and yelled dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, what are you doing brother? I'm pouring wine for Brother Qi, what are you doing?" He kept looking at Lu Zhuonian while talking: Hey, what's going on, buddy Son?How about helping you, do you know something?

Lu Zhuonian glanced at him sideways, completely ignored his winking hints, and got himself a glass again, pouring real liquor this time, and said, "I told you, I'll drink with you."

Wei Lingfeng understood a little bit: Oh, so it was this routine?So he helped to add a handful of firewood: "Protect yourself, and you won't be allowed to drink alcohol."

"Sorry, I'm really not good at drinking." Qi Yu wanted to help Wei Lingfeng pour wine, but Lu Zhuonian stopped him with a smile and said, "Come on, he's a milk baby, just drink Sprite like you."

Qi Yu didn't know why, so he went to see Wei Lingfeng, wondering if Lu Zhuonian's words were indirectly mocking himself.

Wei Ling explained angrily: "I am allergic to alcohol, which is an irresistible factor, do you understand?"

Allergic to alcohol, and yelling to find Lu Zhuonian for a drink all the way, putting on such a posture, which is beyond Qi Yu's understanding, I don't know if these two people are joking, and they didn't move for a while.It wasn't until seeing that Lu Zhuonian really poured Wei Lingfeng a glass of Sprite that he put away his doubts, looked at Lu Zhuonian and said, "Then don't drink it." There are three people at a table, two of them drink Sprite, and he drinks alone. This is too strange.

Wei Lingfeng quit, and stopped him loudly: "Hey, this can't be done, he owes me this." I really can't tell if it's acting or showing his true feelings, "The last time you called him, he ran away, Speaking of which, you owe me too."

Qi Yu didn't know that the flames of war suddenly came to him, and subconsciously glanced at Lu Zhuonian, who was already picking up vegetables to eat, so he didn't catch this look, so Qi Yu asked: "I don't know when it happened. .”

Wei Lingfeng also found out, and quickly took away Lu Zhuonian's chopsticks, saying, "Don't eat, I haven't had any wine yet."

"Okay." Lu Zhuonian raised his glass, touched the two of them, and drank it down under Wei Lingfeng's supervision. Wei Lingfeng yelled: "Okay!" Qi Yu was almost taken aback.

Lu Zhuonian said disgustedly: "What are you doing so loudly?"

Wei Lingfeng gave a thumbs up and deliberately said: "Brother Zhuo Nian, you are a real man! You are so bold!" After finishing speaking, he drank the Sprite in his cup, which seemed to be the case. Qi Yu.Qi Yu had no choice but to drink up the Sprite silently, and then took the initiative to refill their glasses, refill the white wine that should be refilled, refill the Sprite that should be refilled.

Lu Zhuonian had a headache from being quarreled by Wei Lingfeng, and said, "Can you order food first?"

Wei Lingfeng felt that his performance was almost done, so he returned the chopsticks to Lu Zhuonian with satisfaction, and began to eat himself.

There is nothing to say about Qi Yu's craftsmanship. Hearing Wei Lingfeng yelling all the way to find Lu Zhuonian for a drink, he made some appetizers. He wanted to eat with Lu Zhuonian and Wei Lingfeng, but he didn't expect that it would be Sprite in the end. .

But this didn't affect Wei Lingfeng's appetite in the slightest. He especially loved the stewed beef and asked Qi Yu where he bought it.He just lay on the side of the kitchen for a long time, and didn't see Qi Yu cooking beef.

Qi Yu replied: "I marinated it last night, took it out and cut it up a bit. If you don't mind, I'll pack the ones in the refrigerator later and bring them back to you."

Wei Lingfeng replied: "Whatever to bring, I can just come here if I want to eat. I don't know how to cut it." He also said: "This saliva chicken is a bit spicy, next time put less chili, I can't eat spicy."

Lu Zhuonian warned: "Wei Lingfeng."

Wei Lingfeng glanced at him, then looked at Qi Yu, and tentatively said, "...Thank you?"

Qi Yu saw that it was Lu Zhuonian who had instructed Wei Lingfeng in advance, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed about this clear estrangement, and said lightly, "You're welcome."

"Don't talk to him, why can't he eat, why does he have to come here to eat?" Lu Zhuonian said, "It's because of my thick skin."

Qi Yu half lowered his head, and subconsciously went through the middle two sentences in his mind again, that's right, where can't we eat, we don't have to come here to eat.

He raised his head and smiled quietly at Lu Zhuonian without making a sound.