30. Thirty

Su Qin obviously underestimated Bai Zhen's dedication to Qi Xi, and after entering the door to say hello, she stuck to Qi Xi's side, and she went wherever Qi Xi went, almost becoming Qi Xi's leg pendant.

"You just let Hazel follow a stranger?" He resolutely turned his anger and looked at Yi Xin who was happy.

"Qi Xi is a stranger." Yi Xin didn't care, took out his mobile phone to record the moment when Bai Zhen was coquettish and cute, this kind of moment must be recorded, and when she grows up, she will show it, preferably at a future wedding.

Bai Zhen didn't know her cousin's bad taste at all, and she made a comparison to the camera.

"You're not jealous, are you?" Yi Xin suddenly reacted and said in surprise, "I remember, Xiao Zhen told me about you, saying that you have a sister, cough cough." ā€

Su Qin's whole person was shrouded in a complaining black aura, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at her faintly.

Yi Xin couldn't help but take two steps back, laughed dryly, and tried to comfort: "Actually, it's nothing, that girl is just three minutes hot, don't believe you look at it in a few days, don't you see that even my sister has been thrown aside?" ā€

"Squat on the ground and count the mushrooms!" Zhou Zeyang leaned over and rode on Su Qin's back, "You don't come out to entertain guests, why are you squatting here?" He glanced at Yi Xin and showed a sudden expression, "Yo, I said, it turns out that there are beautiful women." Hello beauty, my name is Zhou Zeyang. ā€

"Get out of the way!" Su Qin moved slightly, and Zhou Zeyang fell off him, and he stood up: "Let the beauty give it to you, you can talk, I'll ask Brother He if he's coming soon." "The congratulatory letter called in the morning to say that it might be a little late.

The phone was turned off, and it seemed that he hadn't gotten off the plane yet, so he had to turn his head and say to everyone: "Brother He, it's estimated that he is still on the plane, let's play with us first, and don't care about him." ā€

As the master, Su Qin first introduced everyone one by one, Zhao Zhe Lu Lu and others needless to say, almost all of them know each other, even if they have never met each other, they have always seen their looks on TV or heard of them, when they arrived at Yi Xin and Bai Zhen, he only said that he was his teacher who learned to paint and her sister, Zhao Zhe winked at him ambiguously, with a look on his face, you kid is good, obviously recognized who Yi Xin was.

Also recognized by Huang Li and Qi Xi, the two silently gave him a thumbs up, the boss is a cow, and the boss's sister dares to soak.

It's all about whatever. Su Qin was helpless, and one person punched it, and then turned on the TV and computer: "Everyone play by themselves first, I'll prepare lunch, if you can cook, please raise your hand." ā€

When the words fell, only Yu Hua raised his hand alone.

Su Qin raised his forehead: "Okay, Lao Zhou Huangli also came to help, fortunately, I made preparations in advance." ā€

- Jian yƬ and friendship sponsorship from Xiao Hai: hot pot.

The two major artifacts of friends gatherings are either barbecue or hot pot, and barbecue at home is more troublesome, so you can only have hot pot. The hot pot table that Su Qin bought directly when he bought the dining table was enough for more than a dozen people, and it was the dining table when he didn't eat hot pot.

The supermarket bought ready-made pot bases, prepared various materials and meat dishes on the table, and the four of them worked together for more than half an hour.

"How? Not bad, right? He snorted with wine.

Zhou Zeyang has been professionally dismantling the stage for a hundred years without wavering: "Come on, I saw the refrigerator full of vegetables and meat and thought you were going to make a big meal, but what happened?" Chafing dish?! ā€

"What's wrong with the hot pot? Hot pot is the ultimate meaning of food, it is a delicacy in the world, and it is the king of cuisine! As a loyal fan of hot pot, Hu Jiuan opened his mouth to refute.

"Hehe, isn't it just a smorgasbord of vegetables, No.1 braised pork doesn't explain." The overland route followed the lifting of the bar.

"I think it's dumplings, dumplings, fried dumplings, steamed dumplings, vegetarian meat, sweet and sour, I like it, and it's the best with mustard."

Dumplings with mustard?!

Everyone looked at Zhao Yingdi, who deserved to be the actor, and his taste was different from ordinary people.

"Curry rice is the best!" Qi Xi raised his hand.

Huang Li glanced at him: "Why don't you say that the old godmother has the best rice?" ā€

"What kind of rice is it with, the old godmother is the best to fry meat!" The congratulatory letter took over.

"Hot pot! Must hot pot! ā€

"Braised pork! Braised pork! ā€

"Dumplings!"

Everyone, you and I argued, and the argument was endless, and finally the spearhead fell on Su Qin, asking him to comment on which one was the best. Su Qin's head suddenly grew big, and he simply said: "That's it, I'll post on Weibo and let everyone vote, how about it?" ā€

The crowd agreed.

Edit the Weibo as quickly as possible and send it out: "Okay, give some time to wait for the vote, let's eat first, and then watch after eating." ā€

finally settled this "turmoil" for the time being.

They were eating and drinking here, and the pot exploded again on Weibo.

Since Su Qin and Zhou Zeyang's first Weibo were sent, fans have been paying attention to their movements, and Xing Weipeng and others have participated in the middle, posting on Weibo that everyone is having a dinner, especially seeing Zhao Zhe in the photo, which has pushed the popularity to the peak.

As soon as the Su Qin food vote was released, it was immediately topped to the top of the trend.

In particular, Hu Jiuan couldn't help but post Weibo to cheat and canvass for votes, and even Zhao Zhe, who only posted a Weibo for half a year, couldn't help but speak out.

When the results were announced after eating and drinking, Hu Jiu'an's hot pot won an overwhelming victory without any suspense.

Lu Lu and Zhao Zhe expressed their dissatisfaction, and Zhou Zeyang opened his mobile phone to shoot: "Come here, we will invite the champion to give an acceptance speech, where is the applause!" ā€

Hu Jiuan stood up

As soon as he finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by Lu Lu and Zhao Zhe, who were watching from the side, and then Su Qin's congratulatory letter...... Everyone played Arhat one by one, and finally Zhou Zeyang, only to see that the picture turned into a black screen.

The video was posted on Weibo by Zhou Zeyang, and it was lively again.

From the beginning to the end of a party, the Internet was hot, and the topic continued to be hot, except for Yi Xin and Bai Zhen, who did not show up, everyone's attention surged, fans soared, and the most important thing was to successfully brush the favorability of passers-by.

The agents watched Weibo blossom and felt that this kind of activity could be done a few more times.

At the end of the dinner, everyone went back to their respective homes and sent everyone away, Su Qin finally couldn't hold back and sat on the ground staggeringly, as the host, he kept toasting, and it was liquor, and he couldn't help drinking too much at once, fortunately, after a few months of improving his body, he had improved a lot, otherwise he would have been lying down a long time ago.

I was resting when suddenly the doorbell rang.

Who has forgotten something? He got up and opened the door in a daze.

A cold face came into view.

Yi Zheng?! He blinked, he was not dazzled, it was really Yi Zheng.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the cold face was even colder, and his brows were tightened: "Why can't I come?" "Even if it's a cold war on the phone, I don't even say hello to him when I move, if it weren't for Yi Xin's call, I don't know when I would hide it from him.

The fluctuation of the cold to below zero made Su Qin sober up instantly, he reached out and grabbed Yi Zheng and dragged him into the door, then hugged him and pretended to be drunk, and said vaguely: "I have a headache......"

The coquettish and dependent appearance made the anger in Yi Zheng's heart suddenly drop, he sighed deeply, hugged the young man to prevent him from slipping down, that's it, he admitted, since he can't let it go for the time being, then he can't let it go, just let it be.

Feeling the temperature rising, Su Qin felt a V-word of victory in his heart.

"I want to drink water." He staggered to his feet and walked to the living room.

Yi Zheng helped him sit down on the sofa, found the water dispenser and stuffed the water into his hand, and went to the bathroom to wring a hot towel to help him wipe his hands and face, Su Qin stared at him intently, his heart was hotter than killing ten zombies in one go, and he couldn't help but lean forward and kiss him.

"Will you always be nice to me?"

Because of the end of the day, he was matured early, optimistic, serious, hard-working, and sincere is everyone's impression of him, but no matter how mature he is on the outside, there is still a little boy who longs to be loved deep inside.

Yi Zheng's appearance made up for his inner desire, he disciplined him and taught him like a father, and cherished him and pampered him like a lover, as if he was tailor-made for him.

I want him, I want him more than I want the crystal nucleus of the Zombie Emperor, I want him to belong to him alone, and treat him like this forever.

"I will always be good to you, I will find you whatever you want, you have always been so good to me, right?"

He doesn't know what liking is, no one has taught him, but now he understands what liking is, he likes Yi Zheng, he likes the way he treats him, and he likes it so much that when he thinks that the other party will leave him one day, he can't help but want to hide him, only he can see it.

"I like you."

The young man's expression was amazingly serious and stubborn, his amber eyes were full of his appearance, Yi Zheng felt a faint pain in his heart for some reason, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss him lightly between his eyebrows, the young man's burning eyes almost burned his eyes, and he blurted out: "Me too, I like you." ā€

The uncontrollable panic and stunned on his face flashed away, and then he suddenly understood something, and there was a faint sense that it was really so.

Yes, I like it, I see, it is.

Su Qin doesn't understand love, and Yi Zheng may not know more than him, the first love that was ridiculed when he was a teenager, and then his parents, who had always thought that they were loving and harmonious, tore off his true face, his mother's scolding, and his father's coldness caused his distorted view of love.

Since he took over Xingyao, there have been many men and women who have come and gone around him, and there are few who will really make him attentive, and of course there are not many who will really care about him, most of them take what they need. He doesn't like those who are willing to pay attention to him, and he doesn't like him when he finally cares. After going around for so many years, I haven't really been in a complete relationship.

He always thought that he was fond of Su Qin, just like the men and women before him, but because the other party was ten years younger than him, he had an extra kind of pity for his juniors. He didn't realize that he seemed to have inexhaustible patience with Su Qin, and the other party's every move began to affect his affection, until now, this kind of love has increased and deteriorated little by little, and finally suddenly, it turned out to be like, it turned out to be like.