Ling Changfeng: "..."
The scene was once very embarrassing.
When the orderlies heard Xu Xinghe's bold suggestion, their eyes widened. While shocked, they couldn't help admiring his bizarre and outrageous idea.
Ling Changfeng kept a straight face and didn't speak.
But that expression was clearly asking "Why not for me".
Xu Xinghe felt the low air pressure vaguely surrounding him, and shrank back a little guilty.
But then I thought, I never promised to prepare dinner for Ling Changfeng! Then why are you still guilty
So he puffed up his chest, intending to argue with reason.
"You never said that you plan to come back for dinner. And even if you did, I didn't promise to make it for you!" Xu Xinghe said confidently.
Hearing this, Ling Changfeng looked at him, and at the orderly soldiers behind him.
The ice-cold eyes glanced over the orderly soldiers in turn, making several of them chill.
In the end, his eyes fell back on Xu Xinghe.
Xu Xinghe pondered for a while, feeling as if he understood his emotions: "Do you want to ask me why they all have something to eat, but you don't?"
A group of orderlies behind him: "???"
Ling Changfeng: "..."
He flatly denied the statement: "No."
It is true that Marshal Ling has such emotions, but it is absolutely impossible for him to admit such emotions.
The orderlies came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream. They all seemed to be in a catastrophe.
We are not worthy! Don't dare next time! Let us go!
Ling Changfeng looked at Xu Xinghe, and said expressionlessly: "I was thinking, although you use my kitchen, my ingredients, and my people, you really don't need to leave me a portion. "
Xu Xinghe: "..."
hateful! Didn't I just eat some scallops, scallops, mussels, abalone, squid, and salmon
How can an Alpha be so fussy?
But after all, eating people has a short mouth, Xu Xinghe finally decided to give the two parties a step down: "You didn't say what time to come back, this kind of seafood tastes bad when it's cold, so I'll share it with everyone first. ...and haven't you always been uninterested in food?"
It's a pity that Ling Changfeng didn't want to go down this step, but raised Jianmei's eyebrows slightly, and then asked slowly, "When did I say that I'm not interested in eating anymore?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open
Do you have to lose your face for a bite to eat?
Xu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you use to eat nutritional supplements three times a day?"
Ling Changfeng said lightly: "That was in the past."
Xu Xinghe sneered: "Then when did you start changing your taste?"
Ling Changfeng replied: "Today."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
He felt that he could no longer entangle with Ling Changfeng, there was no result.
But having said that, why on earth is Grand Marshal Ling so obsessed with stuttering all of a sudden
Xu Xinghe thought about it, and attributed it to Alpha's self-esteem—
After all, his subordinates have food, but he doesn't have it. Isn't it embarrassing
So Chef Xu showed great kindness and decided to save Marshal Ling's face a little.
He patted his chest generously: "Then next time I finish it, I'll leave a copy for you."
After a pause, he added, "Tomorrow will be fine. Are you at home tomorrow night?"
"..." Ling Changfeng was silent for two seconds, and said, "I have something to do tomorrow night, so I won't be able to come back."
Xu Xinghe just spread his hands and said: "Okay, then I'll make it for you tomorrow night and put it in the refrigerator."
The tone was relaxed, but he didn't care much.
Ling Changfeng was very concerned.
He is not obsessed with delicacies, and it can even be said that he is not obsessed with Xu Xinghe's cooking skills.
He just wanted to have dinner with his little spouse.
From this point of view, the food stored cold in the refrigerator is actually no different from the nutritional supplements he is used to.
For the first time in history, Marshal Ling began to think whether his schedule was too full.
There was even a moment when he subtly experienced the dilemma of being unable to balance family and career.
But he didn't regard this dilemma simply as a painful choice, but thought about it in a bitter way—
He is also a married man now.
"Next time, wait until I'm home next time."
After Ling Changfeng finished speaking, he turned around and planned to go back upstairs to change clothes.
Just two steps away, there was a sudden pause under my feet,
Turning around, he turned the different pupils to Xu Xinghe, and asked, "Are you tired from cooking so much?"
tired! That is quite tiring!
Although Chef Xu directed others to do the preparatory work, he actually fried the two large pots of seafood by himself. With so many ingredients, it took a lot of effort to just stir-fry. He even suspected that his arms would be sore when he woke up in the morning.
Xu Xinghe described in detail his hard work in cooking. Marshal Ling nodded after hearing this, and then said to him earnestly: "Since you are so tired, don't cook so much next time. Simply cook for two. good."
Xu Xinghe: "?"
That night, Xu Xinghe took a comfortable bath in the jacuzzi and enjoyed the automatic massage service. When he came out of the bathroom wetly, thinking that he had finally finished his day of turmoil and could take a good rest, the bedroom doorbell rang.
When Xu Xinghe looked at the monitor, he immediately became ill.
Why is Ling Changfeng here?
Ever since he exposed the fact that Ling Changfeng can evade the monitoring of the mastermind and don't have to share the bed with him, Marshal Ling hasn't shared the bed with him for a while.
—Except for the extreme case of being drunk last night.
Therefore, he has not seen Ling Changfeng appearing outside his room at this point in time for a long time.
Xu Xinghe: "..." I don't really want to open the door.
He walked up and asked the surveillance microphone through the door, "It's so late, what's the matter?"
The person outside the door paused, and said lightly: "You open the door first, and I'll talk to you after I go in."
Xu Xinghe suddenly became more vigilant: "What's the matter? I've already changed my clothes and planned to rest, why don't you just talk about it here."
After hearing this, Ling Changfeng took a step back unhurriedly, looked at the camera and said, "Are you sure you want me to say it here?"
Even through the screen, Xu Xinghe's scalp was a little numb from the eyes of those different pupils: "Just say it here!"
"After you got drunk last night, you hugged my arm and said that you want to be with me every night from now on..."
Before the words were finished, the door was pulled open manually, a white and smooth arm stretched out, grabbed his wrist, and dragged him in.
In fact, with Xu Xinghe's strength, he couldn't pull him, but Marshal Ling didn't resist at all, allowing Xu Xinghe to pull him into the house.
Inside the house, Xu Xinghe's face turned reddish, he didn't know if it was because he just took a shower, or because of other reasons.
"How can you say such things at the door!"
He is like a irascible little hedgehog, blasting the thorns all over his body.
— still pink thorns.
Marshal Ling looked around Xu Xinghe seemingly inadvertently.
His little mate was tall and thin, with a thin body. At this moment, the slender arms and wrists were exposed from the loose bathrobe, swinging and swinging, the originally fair skin was steamed by the water vapor, revealing a faint peach pink.
Ling Changfeng admired it for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes lightly: "Didn't you not let me in, let me talk at the door?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
This guy definitely did it on purpose!
"What I said last night, no matter what it is, don't count! Don't mention it again!" Xu Xinghe said angrily.
Ling Changfeng looked at his blushing face, and suddenly his nose moved slightly.
It seemed to see a very fragrant flower trembling on the branch.
He took the time to ask: "Why?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Why do you say! ? Of course it's because Tete Meow is embarrassing!
"Anyway, it's over!"
Ling Changfeng stood still in the center of the house, looking serious and calm.
A pair of different pupils looked at him sideways, and there seemed to be a faint smile in them, but the tone was still calm: "You just turn the chapter when you say it?"
Xu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, "What else do you want?"
Ling Changfeng thought for a moment, then suddenly took two steps forward, and came in front of Xu Xinghe, with a low voice: "Why don't you give me a hush money?"