Chapter 405 is a supper with feelings
Chen Yuan kicked the stone.
He hooked his lips, and for some reason, this action on his face not only did not make people feel like they were pulling in the distance, but instead looked a little fierce, "Psychiatrist? ”
"A friend of mine ......" Chen He knew that he had misunderstood as soon as he heard Chen Yuan's tone, and hurriedly said, "You recruit someone to help me see what these medicines do." ”
"Friends?" Chen Yuan suddenly stood up straight.
Chen He heard a bit of hostility from Chen Yuan's tone, and she was stunned, "Hmm......"
"Male or female?" Chen Yuan frowned.
"Male"
"Chen He, you dog, Lao Tzu is working hard outside to make money, and you take the money to raise a little white face?! Ah, I'm your brother, you don't care about me, you care about other men! You're jumping more and more! Chen Yuan was angry and scolded directly.
Chen He was caught off guard, and his eardrums were almost shaken into a sieve by Chen Yuan.
"It's not early, brother, you rest early, don't forget to check it out for me." Chen He has always been very aware of Chen Yuan's anger, and when he heard Chen Yuan's tone, he hurriedly hung up the phone obediently.
Chen Yuan was scolding, when he heard the sound of "doodoo" hanging the line, he was so angry that he dialed the phone back to Chen He.
It only took Chen He half a second to throw Chen Yuan's phone into the blacklist.
"Damn!" Chen Yuan kicked the wall, "That grandson dares to rob Chen He!" ”
“s…… Shado ......: "The little cub who had just recognized a father in the corridor stood trembling three meters away from Chen.
"Something?" Chen Yuan glared at him viciously.
The little cub was so frightened that he almost threw himself at Chen Yuan's feet, "hen...... hen…… are you”
"Sister Wen, you can't speak Chinese! Can you speak Chinese anymore! Chen Yuan frowned, and between his eyebrows, there was an innate ruthlessness, so that the little cub couldn't hold back, his legs trembled, and he directly screamed and took several steps back.
Chen Yuan: "......"
“i don’t …… Middle...... Chinese...... no…… Will ......" The little cub was desperately thinking about what he usually learned, and seeing Chen Yuan getting closer and closer, he finally got his wits in a hurry, grabbed Chen Yuan's hand, and stared at his "good brother" affectionately, his lips trembled, and he spit out a sentence "Chen, Chen Yuan, I am your father!" ”
Chen Yuan's expression became extremely colorful.
The little cub realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and thought that he had pronounced it wrong, and explained anxiously in English, "Brother? I am...... your…… Father? ”
The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, but he didn't hold back after all, and slapped the little cub on the head, "!" ”
Chen He sent the medicine bottle he photographed at Wei Du's house to Chen Yuan, and was hesitating whether to send another message to Wei Du, when Wei Du took the initiative to send a cheap expression.
Chen He stared at the dialog box, the emoji that Wei Du made with his face, and narrowed his eyes.
Wei Du: Do you have a supper?
Chen He: What do you think?
This man threw himself down and ran away without a sound, and did not reply to the message for a long time, as if he had been insulted.
Chen He felt that his hands were a little itchy, and he really wanted to find someone to beat him.
Wei Du: I just wanted to make you supper, so I came back to cook first.
Chen He: ......
This reason simply couldn't be more broken.
Wei Du: Do you want to come over and eat?
Wei Du: It's super delicious.
Wei Du: Really, I don't lie to you.
Wei Du: I have exhausted the love of my life.
Wei Du: This is an emotional supper, which is different from the bewitching sluts outside.
Wei Du sent a message to Chen He a little nervously.
When he came back to his senses, he was already in his room.
Looking at the message Chen He sent to him a few hours ago, Wei Du clenched his phone.
Just when he thought that Chen He was going to scold him, Chen He's news made his eyes widen suddenly.
The small apartment where Wei Du lives is on the outskirts of Shucheng.
This is a high-end community that was newly developed two years ago, and it is said that the theme is to return to the essence, so there are no more than three floors of residential buildings here.
Wealthy people simply bought a building.
When Chen He arrived wrapped in a cotton coat, it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Probably because of the high price of the community, there are not many people nearby.
didn't even have a dog, Chen He took a taxi, and he had whipped Wei Du in his heart countless times along the way.
Familiarly found Wei Du's residence, this time, Chen He did not open the window, but knocked on the door directly.
Wei Du didn't know if he had been waiting behind the door a long time ago, and as soon as Chen He's hand fell, the door was pulled open by him from the inside.
Chen He walked straight in.
Wei Du only wore a black short-sleeved shirt, his coat was thrown at the door, his freshly washed hair was still dripping with water, and the room was full of suspicious water stains.
"You sit down first, the supper will be ready soon, I'll serve it." Wei Du spoke a little dryly, without his usual calmness.
Chen He quietly observed his demeanor and nodded.
The kitchen is right next to the living room.
Chen He was able to stare at Wei Du's back generously.
This is the rare time she has observed Wei Du from such an angle, and in her impression, Wei Du has always been lazy, strolling through her heart, as if she has never taken anything to heart.
Before Chen He didn't give him a response, Wei Du's teasing of Chen He could be said to be unscrupulous.
However, after Chen He responded...... Wei Du suddenly flinched again.
Chen He's hand gently tapped on the armrest of the sofa, carefully thinking about the bits and pieces after he and Wei Du got to know each other.
When exactly did it start?
The microwave oven made a "ding" sound, interrupting Chen He's thoughts.
Wei Du opened the door of the microwave oven, took out the contents and put them on Chen He's table.
Chen He looked down at the greasy barbecue in front of him, "You did it?" ”
"Hmm." Wei Du nodded.
Chen He took out a takeaway pocket from under the sofa with his backhand, and said with a smile, "It's very simulated, even the pockets are ready." ”
"I bought it before." Wei Du calmly put his pocket back under the sofa.
After just such a while, Wei Du seemed to have quickly returned to the person Chen He knew at the beginning.
Calmly, poisonous tongue.
Wei Du poured another glass of water for Chen He, and noticed the book that Chen He was resting on his lap just now, and his movements froze.
Chen He threw the book directly to Wei Du, "Wuthering Heights, do you understand?" ”
"Whatever you want." Wei Du took the book absently, got up and put it in the bookcase.
Chen He sat back, the whole person was about to sink into the sofa, she didn't mention that the pages of the book she saw just now had been polished, and it looked like someone often flipped through it.
Wei Du sat back after putting the book away, opposite Chen He, raising his eyebrows and watching Chen He eat skewers slowly.
Chen He's eating appearance is completely different from her usual personality, she always swallows slowly, and it seems that she has to enjoy the taste of food between her lips and tongue before swallowing her stomach.
Wei Du watched her use her tongue to roll away the remaining spices in her mouth, and her eyes sank, "Do they know that you came out?" ”