44. Chapter 44, I am Sugar King

Linfeng is like a cowardly hometown, and when it is close, it doesn't know what to say.

Seeing that the other party didn't look repulsive, he felt a lot more relieved.

"Then the senior brother is slow to use. He said respectfully and retreated.

Leaving Ban Jing alone to look at the food box, he opened the box and was greeted by the aroma of cinnamon and glutinous rice. I took a piece, and the taste was just right, I really can't see that he still has this craft.

He didn't like to eat sweets before, and his mother occasionally cooked for her, and he gradually liked it.

The fragrance of osmanthus also seems to coincide with the mother concubine, with her unique gentleness, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

After he finished eating a piece, he put away the food box, and saw that there were a lot of servings, and planned to give some to other uncles to taste.

Firewood room.

Linfeng was in a good mood today, although he didn't get to see the scene that person tasted with his own eyes, and he sent it out, and he finally had a successful start.

In the future, he has time to slowly gain the favor of the other party and win the recognition of the other party.

The green chicken is snickering, this little master can be happy for a long time when he sends something, sometimes people are really easy to satisfy.

He took some pen and paper and began to write on the table what he was going to give to the other party.

In fact, this kind of mood is joyful and a little tangled, happy to be able to do something for the other party, like honey keeps picking pollen, doing a lot, and brewing the fruit of honey in my heart.

Tangled, just entangled in whether the other party can accept it, whether he likes it, whether he is disgusted, and whether he can continue to do it.

In terms of emotional matters, he never asks for it, and everything is casual. If he does more, the other party is indifferent, and he can only regard it as a fate to meet, and there is no chance to get together.

The green chicken boy was still eating pastries around the food box, "Little master, if I were Ban Jing, I guess I would have been from you a long time ago." You're doing a good job. ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and rubbed the little guy. "You're a foodie, he's not. ”

"What's wrong with foodies, foodies are very good. It's better than not knowing the taste of food, life is infinitely better, and I advise you not to waste it. The green chicken boy turned around and snorted at him, making a disdainful expression.

He thought it was interesting, this little guy looked a little big, and the words came out, but they were extraordinary. He stroked its back, its feathers smooth.

"I can't see what you look like, and you can say two lines of poetry. ”

"Rare and weird. The green chicken began to nibble on the melon seeds, "But also, there are not many birds like me who can speak well." However, I was born with Johnson & Johnson, so I don't have to be too envious. ”

Linfeng tapped it with his fingertips, "It's quite narcissistic." ”

The green chicken boy brushed his fingertips with his little wings, "You don't understand this, I also envy you people, life is full of ups and downs." Unlike me, a handsome word runs through a lifetime. After speaking, the little mung bean blinked proudly, making the wind cry and laugh.

"What do you think of Ban Jing? Linfeng poured a cup of tea with some self-care, and said with a little lonely eyebrows.

"You don't care what he thinks. You just have to work hard and try to get home. The green chicken nibbled on the melon seeds and said very pleasantly.

He also nibbled on the melon seeds, "I think he always feels like he doesn't eat oil and salt." I gave something away, and I didn't even bring it back with a look. ”

The green chicken couldn't help but snicker, but it was satisfied when it saw the man's expression when he saw it. "He's a sullen guy too, you don't get a chance to meet him. But don't worry, if you continue to work hard like this, it will always bear fruit. ”

"Then I will take your good words. ”

Night.

Linfeng cleaned up the house and cleaned up the melon seed shells separately, so as not to make the ground look too messy.

When he made it before, he made a lot of portions, and he considered keeping a copy for Master Hei as well. He didn't know if the person liked it or not, but it was always acceptable to eat.

When Ban Jing arrived there in his night clothes, he watched Linfeng sit on the stone bench like a quiet swan, with his hands on his chin, looking thoughtfully at the moon in the sky.

"What are you thinking?" his voice sounded in Linfeng's ear, and Linfeng was stunned for a moment, not noticing that the other party had appeared.

"Ahem. Lin Feng coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and he pushed the food box in front of the other party. "Master Hei, I made this, you can taste it. ”

Ban Jing didn't expect that the other party had prepared one for him, an unidentified master, and glanced at the other party, with the look in his eyes. He nodded knowingly, took the food box, and was about to open it when his hand stopped.

He suddenly reacted that he was now wearing a night suit and masked. If he wants to eat, he will not have to take off his mask.

Wouldn't it be in vain to tear it down after so many days of hard work to maintain the image. No, he thought resolutely in his heart, and he still put the food box away.

Lin Feng felt a little lost in his heart, "Doesn't Master Hei like to eat pastries? The eyes looked at each other like deer's eyes.

Ban Jing was a little cramped in his heart, he was in the identity of a black master, so he would not send a pastry in vain and not give him a bite of face.

But he hesitated in his heart, and the moment the mask was removed, what would the other party think and think of him.

Whether he had deceived him for a long time and thus become alienated, or whether he was disgusted and unwilling to take another look.

His slender hand rested on the grip of the food box, and he didn't know how to move for a while. Looking at Linfeng's eyes, he couldn't help but soften in his heart.

His throat rose and fell due to swallowing, and he could only open the food box in a deadly mood.

The flavor in the food box is still like a flower blooming, and the fragrance is overflowing. He didn't know what to eat in his heart, so he slowly reached down and took a copy.

Linfeng's curiosity was also infinitely great, and he really wanted to see the master's appearance. However, seeing that the other party did not mean to remove the mask, Lin Feng was slightly embarrassed, so he looked at the other party silently.

See how he ate the pastry while wearing a mask.

Ban Jing was stared at a little uncomfortable, but he still stubbornly took the pastry and sent it to his mouth. He covered his sleeve with his face and ate the pastry.

Lin Feng looked at the other party with some disappointment, thinking that he could see it, but he didn't expect to be able to see the appearance under the mask.

He was not discouraged, poured a cup of tea for the other party, took another piece, and handed it to him. "Eat another piece. ”

Ban Jing also felt that he had underestimated the other party's unwillingness if he didn't achieve his goal. I sighed silently in my heart, took the tea and took a sip, and put down the teacup.

Continue to start the previous stance to cuff the face. He was putting the pastry in his mouth when he looked down and noticed that something was wrong.

He hadn't noticed it when he was eating the pastry with his eyes closed.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that Linfeng had come to his knees at some point, looking down at him.

He put his arm around his shoulders and pushed him out a little, "What are you doing so close?" ”

Linfeng didn't give up and wanted to pounce forward, but Ban Jing had to hold it and take it in his arms, and there was no way to take him for a while.

As if remembering something, he tapped twice on Linfeng's shoulder, and the other party tried to move forward, but found that he couldn't.

Ban Jingmeng's frowning brows became much soothed, but he could control the scene.

It took him a long time before he realized that something was wrong, and the two seemed to be too close. The snorts of the two swirled in the air, like a flame ignited, and heat came from the roots of their ears and cheeks.

Under the light of the moon, the eyebrows of the wind are delicate, as if they are like willows by the river, the branches and leaves are tender and green and handsome, and there is a fresh taste.

He took a strip of cloth from his side and blindfolded him.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel panicked in his heart, he could still walk backwards, but now he couldn't move, which made him very uncomfortable.

The feeling of the black cloth blindfolding him made him feel as confused as if he had lost a map in his voyage.

Ban Jing ripped off the mask, and the moonlight covered his handsome face with a layer of light, making people feel that the mutton fat jade was like a faint luster, and there was a sense of tenderness.

His fingertips touched the other man's cheek coldly, ran it down his face, and ran his fingertips across his chin.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't guess what the other party wanted for a while. In his eyes, Master Hei has always felt like a tough guy, and he hasn't thought about the other party's orientation.

One hand grabbed his waist, slowly covered his back, and sent forward, a warm touch spreading across his lips.

Unlike what he felt before, Lin Feng only felt that his heartbeat was beating at a frequency that he couldn't control, as if he had turned into a beast inside.

It's been lying in my heart for a long time, and I can't wait to squirt out.

The slightly cool lip flap with a warm and soft touch tossed and turned between his lip flaps.

The other party seems to have been looking forward to it for a long time, and he is always restrained, and the strength is so unrefusable, but the movements are grinding little by little.

The liquid seems to bring the sweetness of the pastry and the aroma of osmanthus flowers in the air.

He swept unhurriedly across his teeth, the tingling sensation of an electric shock from his mouth to his fingertips.

Lin Feng only felt like fireworks were set off in his head, blooming one after another.