food is the sky

Huang Shaotian didn't want to accept this praise at all. In his plan, this marble vanilla chocolate mousse cake should belong to him and Wenzhou, and maybe Yu Wenzhou would give him more because of what he did last night.

Of course, he couldn't show his depression, maybe Zhang Jiale wouldn't even keep a quarter of it for him when he became unhappy.

The marble chocolate mousse cake has a strong chocolate aroma, and the marble texture is twisted and twisted as if it is real.The whole mousse cake just came out of the refrigerator, and it was still a little cold, but it looked like a stiff and smooth stone.

However, the knife is almost sunken along the surface, and the mousse is light, not greasy, and smooth to the extreme.The aroma of cream and chocolate vanilla melts in the mouth.Gently but firmly conquered all the taste buds, giving no chance of reminiscing about dinner.Yu Wenzhou added a lot of rum when baking the chocolate embryos, and the aroma of the wine was completely hidden in the chocolate cake, and it was not until the aftertaste that he could discover the deep and profound meaning.

Huang Shaotian had already drank a lot of white wine by taking advantage of the crab, but now that he had eaten a large piece of mousse cake, his drunkenness was about to come out.Sticking to Yu Wenzhou's body from time to time, he threw himself upright and kissed him, and rubbed on Yu Wenzhou's body with burning heat, not caring that Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie were still sitting opposite each other and watching him act coquettishly and show affection.

"I want five more!! I can still eat!! Help me up! I can do it!"

"I'll eat it tomorrow," Yu Wenzhou touched Huang Shaotian's belly that was so bulging that he couldn't feel his four-pack abs, and asked him a little worriedly, "Will you still pass the year-end physical examination if you eat like this?"

Zhang Jiale looked at the two of them with great interest: "There is no annual inspection, Huang Shaotian will probably go crazy when the scales are on at the end of the month."

"Fatten up and eat," Zhang Xinjie looked calm and objective, "It can be cooked until the end of the month when it is fattened up."

Zhang Jiale gave Zhang Xinjie a high look when he heard the words, so ruthless, eat Huang Shaotian at the end of the month?What should Yu Wenzhou do if he can't use the knife?In the end, Zhang Jiale stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, only to find that this was also a tall drinker. Although it was still white and tender with a little pink face, everything seemed normal. When Zhang Jiale touched it, he realized that the heat was probably not lower than that of the opposite face with a full face. The crimson Huang Shaotian.

Pudding also took the opportunity to climb onto Huang Shaotian's lap, meowing and yelling towards Yu Wenzhou imitatively, and two hearts, big and small, rushed into Yu Wenzhou's arms.While tidying up the table, Zhang Jiale lamented that he just sits and thinks about the blessings of everyone.

"Then I'll help Shaotian go to my place to rest first," Yu Wenzhou thought. Fortunately, Huang Shaotian is not of Sun Zheping's or Han Wenqing's physique. "But what about Sun Zheping and Han Wenqing?"

"...Hmm." Zhang Jiale also looked at Sun Zheping and then at Zhang Xinjie in a very troublesome way, and poked his baby brother helplessly, "Where should I throw Sun Zheping to spend the night, would you be happier?"

Zhang Xinjie looked at his brother seriously with clear eyes, and expressed his point of view straightforwardly: "It's happier to eat."

... Foodies are hopeless!Foodies who are still worse than foodies are foodies who drink too much! ! !

Zhang Jiale seriously asked Yu Wenzhou who was about to go out with Huang Shaotian and Pudding in his arms: "What do you think of me throwing Sun Zheping into Lao Han's house?"

Yu Wenzhou tactfully expressed his suggestion: "Captain Han is your boss."

Zhang Jiale looked at Zhang Xinjie, who only knew how to eat now, in frustration, for fear that he would wake up in the morning and see Sun Zheping still in the room, and eat himself in a fit of anger: "Then I might as well throw him in his pickup truck." alright!"

While putting on his shoes, Yu Wenzhou turned his head and stabbed him: "Think about his injury, and you probably have to help Team Han back."

Zhang Xinjie thought of something when he heard Han Wenqing's words. Zhang Jiale rushed to stop him in panic: "Calm down! Baby!! He's my boss!!! Even if the police station eats him, our parents can't save you!"

My good brother is a foodie and forget it! !Why did he develop into a man-eating maniac when he was drunk? ? ? ! !

"He forcibly carried me away in the afternoon, and said you told him to do it," Zhang Xinjie pointed to Han Wenqing and complained to Zhang Jiale solemnly, his dark eyes were stubborn and endearing, "I haven't taken the medicine yet, the wound has always been Neither is good."

"..." Zhang Jiale hugged Zhang Xinjie and patted him on the back with a complex expression, "What are you doing?"

Although Zhang Xinjie's expression was still serious, his eyes lit up with joy and ready to move: "Drug!"

Zhang Jiale's back turned cold, although he knew in his heart that Zhang Xinjie wanted to inject tranquilizers, but why did he still have the illusion that his precious brother wanted to inject Lao Han's poison?

Fortunately, the house was big enough and had enough rooms. Although Zhang Jiale had to share a bed with Zhang Xinjie from time to time, in fact the two brothers not only had their own rooms but also had an empty guest room.Zhang Jiale resisted Zhang Xinjie's resentment that Han Wenqing didn't take a shower and smelled of alcohol, put him on the bed in the guest room, then handed Zhang Xinjie a glass of white water to coax him: "Go and drink it, the medicine has dissolved in the water for you, don't worry and drink it boldly." Bar!"

Zhang Xinjie nodded his head vigorously to express his affirmation for his brother's behavior of helping others, then turned around and took the cup to the guest room.

Then Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping, who was almost passed out on the sofa, with a very complicated expression. The guest room was occupied, but he threw it into the living room. He was really afraid that Zhang Xinjie would come out after drinking too much and see Sun Zheping's new and old grudges together. What……

Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth and helped Sun Zheping back to his dormitory, and decided that if it was really impossible, he would share a bed with Baby Xinjie again tonight.Yu Wenzhou arranged for Huang Shaotian to come over quickly to help clean up the messy dining table and kitchen. Zhang Jiale followed him and suddenly remembered something to warn him: "Huang Shaotian has to go to work tomorrow!"

Yu Wenzhou touched his face in surprise: "Do I look so beastly?"

Zhang Jiale nodded: "A little bit, but I'm more worried that Huang Shaotian will pounce on you and make trouble for you. I think he has a tendency to throw himself into the trap and recommend his own bed, especially when he's drunk and still on your bed."

"I understand, I understand," Yu Wenzhou nodded, "I guarantee that he will go to work on time tomorrow morning, and you should go to bed earlier."

In fact, this guarantee was very ineffective, Huang Shaotian drank too much and felt hot all over his body, and when he saw Yu Wenzhou come back with his eyes wide open, he smiled foolishly.The smile is clean and pleasing, almost full of liking.Seeing Yu Wenzhou, he automatically got up from the bed and put his arms around his neck, kissing his forehead all the way to his chest, the warm lips seemed to be touched almost without lust, and he could feel the youthfulness that was about to overflow from him. I like it very much.