Pretend to die

He put his hands on Fu Bingying's shoulders, allowing him to squeeze his glands back and forth.

Fu Bingying was extremely excited, Shi Geng was like a hot stone, and the breath he exhaled was hotter than steam.

Su Zheng's skin was dyed red due to emotion, and his skin was smooth and shiny, like the finest animal fur.

The sweetness of the white rabbit milk candy seemed to melt into his skin, as long as he licked his skin, the sweetness would come from the tip of his tongue.

He put his hands on himself, his body softened into a ball of cotton, and he even groaned obediently.

The two hugged and made out for a while, and finally woke up, and slipped away before the police came to post the note.

Fu Bingying took Su Zheng back to his home.

His home is a river-view apartment in the city center. The luxurious residential complex and rich neighbors make this residential area independent from the outside world.

Su Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief looking at the modern equipment and spacious and bright space at home.

He looked at Fu Bingying moved, his eyes sparkled: "Brother, you are so kind to me," then swallowed, and said, "I'm hungry."

Fu Bingying had just hugged him and kissed him, and now he couldn't tell him to roll up and eat noodles by himself, so he had to resign himself to making four dishes and one soup.

Back then, in order to take care of Su Zheng, he deliberately practiced his cooking skills at home. In order to solve Su Zheng's picky eating problem, he even invented many homemade dishes. In order to improve the taste and ensure nutrition, he turned cooking into research.

At this moment, Su Zheng was eating and boasting, his mouth full of oil, but Fu Bingying didn't feel very happy.

Kill you, pig.

he thought naively.Su Zheng is really heartless, he is so kind to him, yet he cheats on him, he deserves to die.

However, he habitually held a chopstick of shredded lettuce in his wrist and put it in the Suzheng bowl, muttering: "Don't be picky eaters." After speaking, I was shocked and regretted to death.

Su Zheng has many problems.I like spicy food, but I can't eat spicy food.Every time Fu Bingying was asked to add more spicy food, he burst into tears when he ate it, as if he was being tortured. This stir-fried shredded lettuce with chopsticks is really timely at this time.

After dinner, Fu Bingying made three contracts with him.

"Since you have been taken in by me, you have to bear part of the labor if you live here."

"Didn't I say that I can give birth to you for free?"

"I also said that I don't want children now."

"Okay, okay," Su Zheng curled his lips, and said nonchalantly, "Tell me, what labor?"

"It's very simple, do housework. Clean the whole house, wash dishes, cook, and do laundry."

"impossible."

"Then you go out now."

"Hey, don't..." Su Zheng softened immediately: "Good brother, I'm really not good at this."

"Then what are you good at?" Fu Bingying asked.

"I am good at relationship counseling, and I can provide you with a perfect relationship."

"No need." Fu Bingying said coldly: "Do it, stay, don't do it, leave."

The soft leather sofa under the buttocks seemed to have been coated with glue, and Su Zheng's buttocks could not be torn off if it stuck to it. It would kill him to let him go back to the village in the city right now.

He said in a deep voice, "Do it!"

"Very good. Now go wash the dishes." Fu Bingying grabbed his wrist and forcefully got him up from the sofa: "Hurry up."

"Ah..." Su Zheng wailed, he hated housework, if he wanted to rank among the things he hated, washing dishes would definitely be the first.

Even with plastic gloves on, he couldn't accept the greasy touch.

But at this moment he has no choice.

Fu Bingying did it on purpose.

He was used to doing housework, and it was nothing to wash the dishes by hand, but when he was about to turn on the tap, an interesting idea suddenly popped up.

"Are you just watching me wash? Don't you want to help?"

"No help. You break the plate carefully."

Su Zheng's mouth was pouted into a hook, and his reckless and abandoning character was perfectly reflected in it. His favorite dish when eating, once there was only soup left, he felt terribly dirty.

"You are so far away that the water splashes out."

"But if you get close to the water, it will splash out!"

"Then turn the water down. Stupid."

Su Zheng was about to die of anger.He squeezed a bunch of dishwashing liquid, making the pool full of foam, which couldn't be washed away.He deliberately boiled the water bigger, and flushed the water column on the plate after rinsing.Water splashed everywhere.He originally wanted to take this opportunity to express his dissatisfaction with Fu Bingying, but the latter leaned on the counter behind him and said nothing at all.

He didn't know that Fu Bingying was looking at his ass.

It was a butt like a ripe peach, round and upturned. Su Zheng had a lot of muscles on his body, but the flesh here was so soft that he would tremble after taking two steps.

Fu Bingying frowned thoughtfully, how could this place give birth to him?

"It's clean!" Su Zheng said loudly.

Fu Bingying turned his head and saw that the foam had washed down, and the plate was still dripping.

"Wipe off the water droplets and put them in the disinfection cabinet."

Su Zheng wrung out the towel bitterly, and wiped the dishes, making a clanging noise.

Fu Bingying stepped forward, grabbed the obtrusive buttocks with his big hands, twisted it, and threatened, "You don't want to do it?"

Su Zheng was tearing up in pain, and shook his head again and again: "Yes, yes." I am willing to be a big-headed ghost, Fu Bingying, and Su Zheng cursed in his heart, you better not fucking fall in love with me, or you will be tortured to vomit blood!

In order to avoid accidents at night, the two slept in separate rooms. Early the next morning, Fu Bingying drove Su Zheng to the police station to apply for a temporary partner certificate. Su Zheng, who was temporarily marked, for the sake of the country's fertility rate, the government didn't care so much.

Su Zheng sighed, indeed, in this world, one does not agree with the other, and principles and behaviors can be completely independent.

What made him even more amazed was the lunch issue. Fu Bingying prepared a recipe as detailed as an idiot's tutorial for him, and ordered him to make enough meals before he went home in the afternoon.

You underestimate people.

Su Zheng thought to himself, do you really think I'm mentally retarded?I think that when he lived with his grandma, he was very good at making fried rice with corn sausage and eggs.

Go fuck the recipe, it's decided, I'll have fried rice with corn sausage and eggs tonight.

The refrigerator in Fu Bingying's house did not have delicacies like corn sausage, but Ke Su was so excited that he insisted on making this dish, so he went downstairs to the supermarket in the community to search for it.

In order to match the high-end setting of the entire community, this supermarket is a foreign-funded supermarket that specializes in imported food.Su Zheng wandered around inside, but no accident, he didn't see his childhood memory, Yurun corn sausage.

Disappointed, he picks and chooses among the piles of German breakfast sausages and squares of American luncheon meat that he needs to fry himself.He doesn't like those that are too salty, and he doesn't like those with a lot of fat. He knows little about these foreign brands, and he doesn't know which one is delicious.

After a while, a man arrived with a small cart. Su Zheng cast a glance and found that there were only two handfuls of vegetables in the entire cart.He thought to himself, just pushing a cart here, he thinks the supermarket is not small enough.

Afterwards, he reflected on himself, and it was indeed because he lost his temper that he didn't find the sausage he wanted.

The irritable Su Zheng raised his head, wanting to see what kind of man it was.

Unexpectedly, this glance entered my heart.

This man's skin is fair, unlike Fu Bingying's snow-white, this man is as white as jade; he is not tall, and he is basically at the same level as Su Zheng; his facial features are harmonious, not Fu Bingying's appearance like a famous painting, but a beauty in life , kind and beautiful, the type that people can't help getting close to.

Su Zheng hadn't seen such a family-friendly beauty for a long time, and for a moment his heart beat fast, and he completely forgot about his omega's second gender.

The man felt that someone was staring at him, so he couldn't help but look up too.

It was exactly what Su Zheng wanted.

He made a distressed expression, smiled politely at the man, and said, "Sorry, I've been staring at you. I really don't know which one is delicious. Can you choose one for me?"

"Ah...Okay." The man blushed, and then sensitively realized that Su Zheng was not an alpha. He thought to himself, such a handsome beta or omega is rare: "This one," he picked out a red package , said: "This is ready-to-eat, the taste is relatively light, I think it is delicious."

"Thank you. It just so happens that I also like light food."

"It's okay." The man smiled and shook his head, not daring to meet Su Zheng.

Oh, it's so cute.

Su Zheng felt that his heart was ready to move. This was a bad sign, after all, he had an important task in mind - to conquer Fu Bingying.Thinking of this, I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I quickly settled the bill and left.

In the evening, Fu Bingying had a lot of opinions on fried rice with sausage and eggs.

"I'll make you four dishes and one soup, and you make me a bowl of fried rice?"

"This bowl of fried rice contains meat and eggs, which is equivalent to two dishes. I also bought you yogurt, two dishes and one soup, which is not bad."

Fu Bingying slammed down the chopsticks and asked, "Why didn't you follow the recipe? Or is it because you can't read the words on it with your intelligence?"

In fact, he had been silently looking forward to the day in the company, and Su Zheng had never seriously cooked him a meal, so he just took this opportunity to make up for it.Of course, he didn't expect Su Zheng to be able to get better at cooking, so he left him a recipe that elementary school students would not be confused after reading it. All the dishes are in the refrigerator. As long as Su Zheng cooks according to the instructions It's delicious, but it's impossible anyway.

However, Su Zheng gave him a bowl of fried rice with slightly burnt eggs.

He didn't want to say something so spineless as 'his expectations were let down', but this bowl of rice could at least show Su Zheng's indifference.

Obviously, the prerequisite for surviving is to make oneself fall in love with him wholeheartedly, but she is unwilling to please even this little thing.Su Zheng, Su Zheng, are you too confident, or do you not take me seriously at all?

"Since you think it's good, then eat it yourself." Fu Bingying stood up, holding back her anger, and dumped the bowl of fried rice with eggs into the trash can.

He ordered himself a bowl of noodles again.

Shrimp, eggs, broccoli and crab paste are placed in the noodles, and the aroma is overflowing, completely overpowering the oily smell of egg fried rice.

Su Zheng swallowed hard, but he was not sure about bowing his head. He ate his own fried rice, which was tasteless.

He was also very angry in his heart, mainly angry that Fu Bingying punished himself in this way, and a little bit angry that Fu Bingying got angry over such a trivial matter.

In the evening, Fu Bingying did not supervise him, but Su Zheng obediently washed the dishes to please him.But Fu Bingying was still hard-hearted, and he didn't even say a word to him, and the two of them didn't communicate again before going to bed.

The next day, when Su Zheng woke up, Fu Bingying had already gone to work.He only made himself breakfast and left the dirty bowl in the sink.