The morning sun shines on the lush vegetation in front of the court.

The morning of the 25th of every month, which is located in the main house of the merchant house halfway up the mountain, is a rare time for a family gathering when everyone is present.

At this time, even Shang Huaiyan, who can pretend not to see it during the New Year, will also appear.

In any case, he still bears the name of the chief executive officer, and every month he also participates in the discussion of the future development of the group, as well as reports on his achievements in the past month.

Most of the time, Shang Huaiyan has no opinion on this, as long as they don't chat, they will implicate him.

A round of discussion had just ended at the dinner table.

The sound of the spoon and chopsticks colliding with the porcelain sounded sporadically, Shang Huaiyan drank white porridge, with a stack of pickles in front of him, and before he had eaten two bites, he heard his father, who was sitting in the second position on the right hand, frowning and asking:

"I've heard people say that yesterday you called a lot of people in a row at night, asking them to participate in some old godmother show?"

Shang Huaiyan didn't hide it: "Hmm." ”

The merchant father was displeased: "Why are you making such a big fuss?" Do you know what the outside world says about you now? ”

Shang Huaiyan put down the spoon and seemed to smile: "I don't know, I'm not too interested." After all, the mouth grows on other people, they can say it if they like to talk, and it's not just me, Dad, do you say yes? ”

Father Shang's face sank, and he was about to speak, when the old man sitting on the main seat set his eyes on Shang Huaiyan.

He waved his hand to stop his son's words before he spoke, and said to his grandson: "If you have someone you like, remember to bring it back to your family to see, as long as you really like it, we have no objection in principle." ”

The old man smiled again, and said to the full table:

"In the blink of an eye, Huaiyan is also of the age of marriage, and I don't know what beautiful child I will bring back. We're all old, I don't know if I'll ever see my great-grandchildren born at my age-"

The people at the table all laughed, and you and I brought the topic over lightly.

Only Shang Huaiyan, who was sitting in it, frowned lightly because his grandfather had something else to say.

After eating a breakfast for two hours, at nearly half past nine, Shang Huaiyan left his house, calmly gave himself a holiday, did not go to the company, and went back to the villa directly.

The moment I got home and opened the door, the colorful translucent balloons all crashed into Shang Huaiyan's eyes, fell on the ground, put them on the table, floated in mid-air, and filled the living room, making the familiar place simply become a wedding scene.

Shang Huaiyan swept his eyes and found Yi Baitang sitting at the dining table, and he asked:

"What's going on...... Shang Huaiyan pushed away the balloon in front of him and walked towards the other party, "You have a good impression of the balloon today?" ”

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

Two hours ago, Yi Baitang was wearing a pajama and sitting here.

He looked up at Shang Huaiyan and shot a golden balloon in his hand at the other party.

Shang Huaiyan raised his hand to catch it.

Yi Baitang: "Taste." ”

Shang Huaiyan: "......" He still took a bite and complained after eating, "I really feel like I'm eating a balloon now." ”

Yi Baitang said in a deep tone: "That's true." ”

Shang Huaiyan: "Sure what? ”

He finally popped all kinds of balloons and came to Yi Baitang's side.

The person sitting at the table pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes fell on the pulped raw materials in the bowl, and then fell on Shang Huaiyan.

He said to himself: "It's not a matter of the ratio of raw materials, not a matter of temperature, not a problem of equipment, not a question of taste......

Why?

He just can't make the amazing dish last night?

Yi Baitang suddenly beckoned to Shang Huaiyan.

Shang Huaiyan: "? ”

He leaned over anyway and teased, "What, do you want to give me a good morning kiss?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Baitang had already put his lips up.

Skin to skin touch, like being hit by a cloud, first there is a kind of warm softness, and then surrounded by soft and warm swallowing.

It happened so fast that Shang Huaiyan didn't have time to close his eyes.

He saw the sunlight shining in through the window behind Yi Baitang, inlaying a layer of gold for the man sitting in front of him, and then lighting up the man's face with a little afterglow, and even the timely movement of his eyelashes was like a goshawk spreading its wings.

Shang Huaiyan held his breath quietly until his lips and teeth were pried open, and the other person poked his tongue into his mouth.

The kiss of exchanging breath with saliva ends.

Yi Baitang did not immediately distance the two, but raised his hand to wrap his hand around Shang Huaiyan's shoulder.

Still not wrong......

He thought worriedly.

My feelings now are the same as last night, I want to talk to Huai Yan if I have nothing to do, sit with Huai Yan if I have nothing to do, or sleep with Huai Yan if I have nothing to do.

He lowered his head slightly, buried his head in Shang Huaiyan's neck, and sniffed the other party in frustration.

Shang Huaiyan was a little stunned, and his body tightened a little.

After sniffing, Yi Baitang's mind calmed down a little, he raised his head, first widened the distance between the two, then took Shang Huaiyan's hand and pressed it on his chest, and then pressed his own hand on Shang Huaiyan's chest, while feeling the other party's heartbeat, and driving his heartbeat to become the same frequency as the other party's heartbeat.

Shang Huaiyan realized what Yi Baitang was doing, and his shoulders jumped with it!

The sound of a heartbeat in a different chest coincides with the sound of a heartbeat.

Yi Baitang put down his hand.

His lips pursed slightly, his expression was a little stern, he got up from the chair, and then turned the chair he sat down in, from being at right angles to Shang Huaiyan's chair to being placed side by side with Shang Huaiyan's chair.

Then, Yi Baitang sat down again, and Shang Huaiyan thigh-to-thigh, arm to arm.

That's not enough.

Yi Baitang looked left and right, found a red ribbon on the table, tied the wrists of the two together with a calm face, and prepared to tie the knot.

At this moment, Shang Huaiyan, who had been a little confused from Yi Baitang's actions just now, finally reacted, he took one end of the red ribbon from Yi Baitang's hand, cooperated with another person, and tied a bow on both hands.

After all this was done, Yi Baitang took a long breath and exhaled a long breath.

With a pious attitude, he dragged Shang Huaiyan's hand, made balloon slurry again, and blew out the balloon through the guò equipment.

Two new golden balloons are formed.

Yi Baitang first gave Shang Huaiyan one, and then put the other one to his mouth.

When the tip of his tongue touched the surface of the balloon and the taste fed back into his mind, Yi Baitang was disappointed again.

Still doesn't have the taste of yesterday!

Why!

Yesterday I made all the flavors that I liked and enjoyed!

If this taste of affection is a requirement for "affection", I obviously meet the conditions!

I just like-

"I said," Shang Huaiyan suddenly spoke, at this time his hand was still being dragged around by Yi Baitang, he looked at the other party, his expression was a little subtle, "Are you-" He coughed lightly, "Like me?" ”

Yi Baitang's inner drama was interrupted.

He turned his face, looked at Shang Huaiyan for three seconds, and then turned his face back as if nothing happened, untied the red ribbon on the hands of the two of them, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and went to call outside the villa.

Years of experience in the love field clearly told Shang Huaiyan the true heart of Yi Baitang at this moment.

He burst out laughing.

Outside the villa, the sunny weather and the oncoming warm wind could not blow away the haze in Yi Baitang's heart.

With a calm face, he called someone he didn't really want to contact, but had to contact at this time......

The call was answered quickly.

Yi Baitang took the lead: "It's me." ”

An impatient voice came from the other end: "Your name is flashing on the screen of your mobile phone, such a big word, I can see it clearly even if I am an old flower." ”

Yi Baitang swallowed his anger: "I have tasted the taste of food with feelings, and there are really feelings in food." ”

There was a moment of silence.

The other end laughed, "Very good, you're in." ”

Yi Baitang said: "But I have a question, why sometimes I can succeed and sometimes I can't? ”

There was another laugh on the other end, and the voice was full of the pride that the little bunny wanted to frame me ten years earlier: "You only succeeded once, didn't you?" ”

Yi Baitang: "......"

Yi Baitang progressed to the topic casually: "I want to know the secret of success, grandfather." ”

"Hehe-"

On the phone, my grandfather's laughter came clearly.

He said:

"Then try to get in front of me, so that you are qualified to get the secret of success."

The phone was hung up.

Yi Baitang, who couldn't get an answer after making the call, was even more upset.

When he re-entered the room, he saw Shang Huaiyan sitting in the place where he was originally sitting, looking at him thoughtfully.

Yi Baitang: "......"

He was a little nervous.

The next moment, Shang Huaiyan dragged out his voice: "Bai Tang-"

Yi Baitang quickly interrupted the other party: "Okay." ”

Shang Huaiyan raised his eyebrows.

Yi Baitang came to sit down opposite Shang Huaiyan.

After pondering for a moment, Yan said, "Youkeshu Restaurant is on the right track, and it's almost time to add something different from the usual ingredients in the market." ”

Shang Huaiyan listened patiently.

Yi Baitang said again: "I'll take you to a place that sells ingredients that are not common on the market. ”

Shang Huaiyan looked at Yi Baitang.

Within reach, the man looked serious, as if he had invited himself into his world.

It was also in this hurry that under Shang Huaiyan's smile, a trace of uncertainty suddenly rose in his heart.

All the relationships between him and Yi Baitang have been natural and harmonious so far.

But what about even later?

Shang Huaiyan realized that he hadn't thought about this before.

Will they go further?

Is it necessary to go further?