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This night was the most difficult night Wei Luan spent at Fan Yuge's house.

Originally, Fan Yuge wanted to cook, because Wei Luan and He Guanyang refused to leave, saying that they were worried about Weiwei and Fan Yuge, and wanted to stay here to take care of them.But when it was time to cook, both Wei Luan and He Guanyang drove him out of the kitchen.

"You've been tired all day and night, why don't you take a good rest? It's fine if you don't catch up on sleep, but you are not allowed to cook." Wei Luan simply pulled Fan Yuge to the sofa and sat down, poured the full bottle The water glass was stuffed into his hand.

"I'll do it, don't worry about it," he said.

Hearing this, Fan Yuge stared at him with wide eyes: "You cook? Can you do it?"

Frankly speaking, Wei Luan would not.But he was not willing to let Fan Yuge work so hard to make dinner for three big men, besides, now that He Guanyang was still around, he couldn't admit that he was cowardly.

Who knows that before Wei Luan opened his mouth, He Guanyang rushed to say: "It's okay, he doesn't know how to do it, isn't there me?"

Fan Yuge snorted at him: "Don't worry, just rely on your skill of making scrambled eggs into egg drop soup?"

He Guanyang laughed.Seeing that he couldn't resist these two people, Fan Yuge sighed, thought for a while and said, "Then why not have porridge at night. It just so happens that Weiwei also wants to nourish her stomach, and porridge is easy to make."

"Okay!" Wei Luan agreed without hesitation, secretly happy in his heart.When he was studying in the United States, the only food he learned to cook was fried eggs and lean meat porridge. Although the taste was average, he would definitely not show his timidity in front of Fan Yuge and He Guanyang.

"I'll do it, you can rest." After finishing speaking, he didn't give He Guanyang a chance to intervene, and went directly into the kitchen, full of desire and satisfaction for "victory".

Watch me show you a hand!Wei Luan thought so proudly in his heart.

In less than half a minute, he was defeated.

"Fan Yuge..." He poked his head out from the kitchen, "Where's the rice? Where's the pot?"

Fan Yuge on the sofa couldn't help sneering, and Wei Luan's eyes were straightened by his uncontrollable amused look.Wei Luan was expecting Fan Yuge to come over to guide him behind the scenes, or issue orders to him from a distance, but He Guanyang got up from the sofa and came here directly.

Wei Luan's expression immediately changed from warm spring to cloudy, and a total solar eclipse was imminent.

He Guanyang, as if he hadn't seen it, walked into the kitchen swaggeringly, euphemistically saying "I'll help you", he tossed the rice jar out, and took the pot down again.Seeing his attitude of knowing the kitchen like the palm of his hand, as if he was in his own home, Wei Luan was so angry that his teeth itch.

"You don't need to help me. I'm just not familiar with things, it's just cooking porridge. I can handle it by myself." Wei Luan said with a serious face.After He Guanyang heard this, a teasing smile appeared on his face.

"Then... I'll go out, sit on the sofa and chat with Xiao Qing'er, and wait for you to cook the porridge while chatting?"

Wei Luan raised his head abruptly, looking at He Guanyang almost fiercely.He Guanyang looked at him with a playful face and raised his eyebrows.

This bastard... he really deserves a fucking beating!Wei Luan stood up straight, holding back his lung-exploding anger and said in a low voice, "Find me the preserved eggs!"

He Guanyang was simply overjoyed, as if he was very proud of being able to anger Wei Luan.Wei Luan didn't even look at him, and turned around to scoop rice out of the rice vat.After He Guanyang found the preserved egg, he put it next to Wei Luan who was washing rice, and then leaned against the sink with his back to the cabinet.

"How is it? Isn't Xiao Qing'er cute?" He asked Wei Luan in a low voice.

Surprised by this sudden question, Wei Luan raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.

He Guanyang's cat-like eyes were full of cunning.The corners of his lips were curled into a smile, and the mole at the end of his eyes showed a seductive aura when he raised his eyebrows.

"Is it strange? The man's thoughts...Of course they can't escape my eyes. Why? Want to chase him?"

Wei Luan was only in a daze for a moment, and after a while, his face calmed down, and his straight eyebrows and eyes made his appearance even more delicate and handsome.

"Yes, I want to chase him." He confessed bluntly, although his voice was low, but he was upright, and he didn't feel that he was in the slightest.

He Guanyang's eyes flickered, and he immediately stopped the seductive look just now as if changing his face, and a trace of coldness suddenly surfaced.

"Put away your dirty thoughts." He Guanyang said coldly. "There are a lot of people who like Xiao Qing'er, how cute and attractive he is, there are too many people in the world who know better than you. Just because of you, you also want to chase Xiao Qing'er?" He Guanyang smiled disdainfully With a voice, "Stop wishful thinking, he doesn't like a man who always abandons his wife and flirts with him."

Wei Luan's face turned blue, but he still stubbornly refuted it back. "First, I'm not interested in him, I really like him; second, what I like about him, how I like him, whether I want to chase him or not, it's up to you to tell me what to do, that's my business, Or the matter between me and Fan Yuge has nothing to do with you. Take care of your own affairs, you don't care about Fan Yuge's affairs, and you don't care about mine. "

Wei Luan's eyes were icy, and He Guanyang's face was also frosty. "Do you really like him?" He Guanyang seemed to have heard a big joke, "A while ago you disliked Xiaoqing'er's job, but now you are bowing down to his fishnet stockings, how dare you say that you are not just for sex? "

"Tell you, there are too many men who have been opened by Xiao Qing'er. You are nothing special. Don't think that you are qualified to fall in love with him if you can touch the real Xiao Qing'er. You can't even fall in love with him." My fingernails are not qualified to fall in love."

Wei Luan pursed his lips, his back was extremely stiff, and he stared at He Guanyang at a very close distance without giving in. "I said, what and why I like him, it's not up to you to tell me what to do. I'm not qualified to fall in love with him, and you're not qualified to judge whether I'm sincere to him—I just need to be clear in my heart."

"As for whether I am qualified to fall in love with him, the initiative is in his hands. If I chase him and he tells me to get out, I will get out immediately, but you——have no right to tell me that."

"I like Fan Yuge, not you, get the hell out of here, don't put gold on your face."

He Guanyang's eyes were no longer as cunning and seductive as a cat's before, and his gaze was fixed on Wei Luan like an X-ray machine, as if he wanted to penetrate his skull to see clearly what was going on in his brain.Wei Luan also stayed where he was, and also stared at He Guanyang closely, his eyes were undisguised, and he had a posture of "what can you do to me".

After a while, He Guanyang softened the cold and hard lines on his face, and raised his chin towards the refrigerator, "Xiaoqinger said that there is a piece of beef in the refrigerator, you can cut it and put it in the porridge."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his body and planned to exit the kitchen.Wei Luan stopped him from behind, and said viciously: "You are not allowed to drink tea and chat with Fan Yuge!"

He Guanyang laughed out loud.

Wei Luan's cooking skills are similar to what he expected... That is, although the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is not very well cooked, it is definitely not difficult to swallow. It is ordinary, but not bad.Fan Yuge took out some side dishes from the refrigerator. Although the dinner was light, it was quite interesting.

He Guanyang didn't stay too late, he said he was going to leave after eight o'clock. "There is a midnight live broadcast at night, I have to go back and prepare. Keeping my fans waiting for a long time will do great harm to their sexual function."

"You...!" Fan Yuge's face changed because of his skinless and shameless speaking style, and he waved at him: "You should hurry up and leave."

He Guanyang made a gesture to kiss him on the cheek, but Wei Luan pushed him to the porch with a livid face. "Go, go, go, go! Don't you see people bothering you!"

"Annoying me? You and me, who is more annoying to Xiao Qinger?"

Wei Luan almost pushed him outside the door, and then closed the door with a bang.

After seeing off He Guanyang, Wei Luan was truly relieved.But when He Guanyang was there, Wei Luan was still holding his breath. As soon as He Guanyang left, Wei Luan suddenly felt that his whole body collapsed and was very depressed.He had seen how He Guanyang and Fan Yuge got along today. He Guanyang was very gentle with Fan Yuge and often made him happy, although most of the time the effect was to make Fan Yuge angry.But Fan Yuge is very gentle outside, including towards Wei Luan, but he is quite casual in front of He Guanyang, and often runs on and complains about him.When mentioning He Guanyang to Wei Luan, Fan Yuge seemed respectful and thankful; but when he was actually in front of He Guanyang, Fan Yuge seemed to only treat him as a friend of the same age, and he had no scruples in what he said or did.

How could Wei Luan not get angry with jealousy!

Weiwei drank some porridge after waking up, and said hello to He Guanyang who was about to leave just now. At this moment, Fan Yuge took her to wash up briefly, and went back to bed to sleep.Sitting alone in the living room, Wei Luan was sulking, but he didn't dare to let Fan Yuge see it, so he couldn't bear it.

Unexpectedly, after Fan Yuge came out of Weiwei's room, he went straight to the kitchen and made Wei Luan a cup of honey grapefruit tea.

"Have a drink, Baibaihuo." He smiled lightly and handed the cup to Wei Luan.Wei Luan stared at him blankly, only then did he realize that Fan Yuge had already noticed the play-by-play fight between himself and He Guanyang that lasted for half an afternoon and half a night.

"I, it's not..." Wei Luan held the cup and was tongue-tied, but Fan Yuge just smiled at him with his mouth closed, signaling him to drink tea.

The way Wei Luan treats Fan Yuge now is exactly the same as his father Wei Haihua's enthusiasm for simplicity when he was chasing simplicity, taking his wife's words as imperial edicts.Fan Yuge just raised his chin at him, and he obediently poured the tea into his mouth.

"You are really too," Fan Yuge said while sitting on the single sofa next to Wei Luan, looking at him, "Brother Yang is old and immature, just immature, why do you have the same knowledge as him? How old are you and children Like."

The wording of these words seemed to be a complaint, but when it came out of Fan Yuge's mouth, not only did it not imply any complaints, but it was also as warm as the spring breeze in March.After being persuaded by his soft words, Wei Luan immediately felt that the meridians all over his body were relaxed, but the knot in his heart seemed to protrude more and more.

"Weiwei is sick, why did you call He Guanyang here, shouldn't you call me here?" Wei Luan said in a low voice.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wei Luan felt that both the words and the tone of his words sounded rather awkward and naive, which seemed to confirm Fan Yuge's verdict against him and He Guanyang just now.Fan Yuge didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with Wei Luan's tone at all, and said softly as before: "I didn't call him, he came here by himself. He went to do some business nearby, thinking that he would ask me to help you last time." He brought over the things he bought, and Weiwei happened to be sick today."

Fan Yuge smiled at him gently: "Actually, he didn't come long before you came, and he didn't stay much longer than you at all. And who knew that Weiwei was sick today, and he would come as well after you came. Knowing that you two are so difficult to deal with, I will never let you come here again."

Wei Luan felt relieved just now, but after hearing this, he began to feel aggrieved again.He thought to himself how could he come over, but you have to not let me come over?It's a good thing that I'm here by myself now, otherwise, if you're all alone in the same room, wouldn't that ruin my event?Wei Luan felt uncomfortable when he thought about it, and he also felt uncomfortable when he thought about it. He endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold back, and asked Fan Yuge a strange question.

"Then if I fight with He Guanyang, who will you help?"

This question was too silly, not only Fan Yuge was stunned after hearing it, but Wei Luan himself was also stunned, thinking why he asked such a stupid question.He had no choice but to drink up the remaining honey citron tea to ease the embarrassment, while Fan Yuge beside him laughed helplessly.

"Why do you still like to fight with people..." He said softly, then stopped talking.Wei Luan was stunned and then realized that what Fan Yuge was talking about was the fight between himself and Fan Yuge in this living room before.

Having said that, Wei Luan couldn't help but blushed, and when he spoke again, his expression was very serious.

"I promise, I will never do anything to you again in the future."

His almost swearing attitude made Fan Yuge unable to react for a while.Wei Luan still looked very serious, and continued: "I know that I have a bit of a temper..." He smiled gently at Fan Yuge, "It's not as good as you anyway. I was indeed a little talkative when I was in school. Just fighting with others, it's true...you can't set a good example for Weiwei."

"But no matter who I beat up in the future, I won't fight you again. What happened last time was the first and last time. I won't touch a finger of yours again."

Fan Yuge stared blankly at Wei Luan's serious face, suddenly blushed, and lowered his head.Wei Luan liked this shy look so much, he raised his head after hearing Fan Yuge slow down, his eyes wandered away as if embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Why, why do you want to beat someone else?" Ah, can't you just stop beating... Why bother, if you beat someone else, they might even fight back, how bad it is."

Wei Luan immediately said: "That's fine. As long as others don't beat me up, I won't beat them up."

"Really?"

Wei Luan nodded, but what he was thinking about was the previous question. In fact, what he really wanted to ask Fan Yuge was if He Guanyang and I chased you at the same time, who would you agree to?

It's a pity he didn't have the guts to ask.

The relationship between him and Fan Yuge is too complicated, not only the love and getting along with each other, but also Weiwei.Wei Luan obviously felt that he didn't just like Fan Yuge, he wanted to be with Fan Yuge for a long time, love each other and take care of each other, especially he hoped to take care of Fan Yuge.

But it's obviously not the time to tell Fan Yuge this.He felt that Fan Yuge didn't hate him, but it was obviously not enough, and it was obviously not the time.

What is the "time" that Wei Luan wanted?He wanted a time when Fan Yuge would continue to be friends with him and accept his care even if he confessed and was rejected.At such a time, he would muster up the courage to confess to Fan Yuge.

But now, let Fan Yuge accept and get used to his care first.

"Actually, that's not what I want to tell you," he thought for a while before speaking to Fan Yuge. "I want to tell you that in the future, not only Weiwei, you can come to me at any time if you need anything, but you as well."

"No matter what it is, big or small, or if you want to find me when you have nothing to do, you can do it anytime, anything."

With that said, Wei Luan directly took out his mobile phone, and set Fan Yuge's number as a green number, so he can give priority to calls at any time.

Then Yang Yang's screen that was still on turned towards Fan Yuge, and showed him a bright and serious smile.

Fan Yuge's somewhat dazed gaze shifted from Wei Luan's phone to his smiling face, and then he blinked, as if he finally understood what Wei Luan said and what he did.

Then Fan Yuge's face turned completely red almost at the speed of light, and his whole body exuded extremely hot air, as if he wanted to get into the gap between the sofas and not come out.