Most boys have fantasized about becoming the male protagonist of the harem, and the days when the three thousand wives and concubines of the beauties are definitely too beautiful.

Tang Zhao is a normal boy, of course he has thought about this kind of thing, especially when he watched harem anime works in junior high school, that sense of substitution really made him feel very happy.

But happiness is happiness, and if imaginary things happen in real life, they may not necessarily make people happy.

It's like the story of Ye Gong Haolong. Tang Zhao was selected as the leading actor of the stage play, which is actually reasonable, because he is the creator of the script and plays an important role, which can play a key role in guiding the direction of the plot.

The question is...... It was another sunset, and Tang Qiu's face was like a bitter melon.

"Why don't you care?" Tang Zhao asked helplessly at Qin Zheng beside him, after all, if he was created according to the plot of the harem, so many girls would like him, and it stands to reason that Qin Zheng should be jealous.

Who knew that Qin Zheng looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and he was the first to raise his hand and agree to let Tang Zhao play the leading role in the stage play.

Tang Zhao has reason to believe that if Qin Zheng, who is his girlfriend, does not raise his hand first, the other girls will definitely not dare to raise their hands casually, because this is likely to be regarded as green tea.

"What is there to care about, you won't write some ambiguous action scenes in it for your own selfish desires, and you won't lose a piece of meat when you are called brother by different girls." After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Tang Yu.

"You don't really want to write like that, do you?"

"How is that possible!" Tang Yu hurriedly retorted, but the smile on the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth made it clear that this was a joke.

"Okay now, when you go home and write the script, you will have a more sense of substitution, according to the order in which the script unfolds, putting aside the plot before you were captured by the snake spirit, the first person to save you is Zheng Qian." When Zheng Qian was mentioned, the expression on Qin Zheng's face was a little subtle, but Tang Zhao didn't notice it.

Since Qin Zheng mentioned Zheng Qian first, Tang Qian naturally remembered the picture of meeting Zheng Qian briefly in the breakfast car outside the school gate before.

Zheng Qian is a more outgoing girl with good physical fitness, but she will stand on the side of the road helplessly because the bicycle chain is stuck.

Anyway, she's a girl...... Although most of the boys in the class may treat Zheng Qian as a brother.

"To be honest, you are indeed very popular, when I first transferred to another school, I heard many people say that I have received your help."

"Really? Why don't I know, you've known me for a short time, who have you seen me help? Tang Qiu raised his eyebrows, and he didn't agree with Qin Zheng's statement.

"Why didn't you have that twenty years of longevity, didn't you count it in your heart?"

"......" was hit seven inches by Qin Zheng's words, and Tang Yu suddenly had nothing to say.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me mention it......

"I can mention it, but you are not allowed to mention it."

"Cut, double standard." In the evening, the wind blew inexplicably, causing the small trees on the side of the road to rattle. These small trees were specially planted for urban beautification, and the trunks were not very thick, and Tang Zhao even felt that if the wind was stronger, these small trees might be blown down.

This kind of thing did happen in a neighboring city before, because the wind was too strong and knocked over the small trees on the side of the road, so you can imagine how strong the wind was at that time.

The dust visible to the naked eye was flying in the wind, and Tang Qi grabbed Qin Zheng's arm and blocked her behind him.

"That's what the weather is bad for, and it doesn't have to be a small sandstorm at any time. In this regard, the north is much worse than the south, at least the weather conditions in the south should not be so bad. The wind blew, and Tang Yan rubbed his face with his palm, thinking that he had to take a good bath at night.

Qin Zheng rushed out from behind Tang Zheng, and the two held hands and continued to walk in the direction of home.

"Because you live in the North, of course you have a longing for the life you imagined in the South. People are like this, they will subconsciously beautify things that they have never gotten or come into contact with. To put it simply......"

"Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

"If you know."

"......" Tang Yu felt that he had been fooled. The dinner was conducted by Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng, and the dragon cub and Ah Zi were not at home, presumably the Shencheng Dog King finally stopped paddling and went to deal with serious matters.

Since Long Cub and Ah Zi were not at home, Tang Zhao chose to make fried noodles to eat, which was relatively convenient.

In the past, when he lived alone, even if he was very skilled, he rarely cooked carefully, because he felt that it was not necessary to eat so heartily alone.

Later, when Qin Zheng came, he felt that for Qin Zheng, he should also make the dinner more sumptuous, so that it would not be as cold as when he was cooking dinner alone.

Later, the dragon cub and Ah Zi also appeared at the table, and the family ate happily together, of course, they had to cook a few more dishes.

Now that Long Cub and Ah Zi are not eating at home, Tang Zhao doesn't want to make so many dishes. It's weird.

"Hey, when I first met people, I took them to eat delicious food in a different way, but now Long Cub and Ah Zi are not at home, so they eat fried noodles for others. Sure enough, the men are all big pigs' trotters. Qin Zheng leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, looking at Tang Zhao who was cooking noodles and pretending to be resentful, Tang Zheng personally cooked for her, she was idle, and she was idle, and she was looking for something to do.

"When I called my parents before, you told them that the jajanjangmyeon I made was delicious, so why don't you like it now? Sure enough, I'm like jajangmyeon to you, too fresh, and annoying everywhere. Tang Zhao didn't look back, learning Qin Zheng's tone of speech, but it was very similar.

It's called defeating magic with magic.

"......" Qin Zheng was speechless for a while, and quickly recalled the pictures of girls she usually saw on the Internet how to find fault with her boyfriends, but every one was not suitable for her and Tang Qiu.

It's too childish to find fault and quarrel for no reason, and she and Tang Zhao are only one step away from adulthood at the age of eighteen, so there is no need to be so naïve.

"Actually, I'll make fried noodles......" Qin Zheng turned his head to look out the window, and regretted it as soon as he said it.

What does it take for her to do it? This isn't her home? Sure enough, as soon as Qin Zheng's words came out, Tang Zhao turned his head and looked at her with a strange gaze.

"What...... I'm just saying that fried noodles are simple......" Qin Zheng's expression froze, and he forced a smile.

"Here you go." Tang Zhao pressed the pause button on the induction cooker, then untied the apron tied around his waist and walked towards Qin Zheng, who was leaning against the kitchen door frame.

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and before she could make a move, Tang Zhao was already tying an apron on her. This feeling of being wrapped around his waist by Tang Qiu's hands...... It's kind of weird.

Qin Zheng thought that when Tang Qian gave her the dolphin necklace, he put it on for her with his own hands. I used to wear necklaces to people, but now I wear aprons for people...... Sure enough, the men are all big pigs' trotters.

Qin Zheng didn't resist, she did know how to make fried noodles, and Tang Zhao had already cooked the noodles, which meant that she was already halfway done.

Qin Zheng's waist was slender and soft, and after Tang Xi tied an apron for her, he couldn't help but hug her into his arms.

The whole set of movements was very smooth, without any sense of disobedience, as if this was what Tang Zhao wanted to do at the beginning.

"What are you doing......" Qin Zheng didn't expect Tang Yu to have other thoughts, and he didn't know whether to push him away or respond to this hug at the moment, so he had to stand in place in a daze.

"You took the initiative to tell Lin Guzhou today that you want to play Liuwa, is it because I said before that I like Liuwa?" Tang Zhao naturally rested his chin on Qin Zheng's shoulder, and his hands were still wrapped around Qin Zheng's slender waist.

"You're thinking too much......" Of course Qin Zheng wouldn't admit it, so it seemed that she was very faceless. Because Tang Zhao likes Liuwa, if she plays Liuwa, her starting point will be higher than others.

Just like she is Tang Zhao's girlfriend, the probability of entering the marriage hall with Tang Zhao is naturally higher than others.

If Tang Yu was told this kind of thing, his tail would not be cocked to the sky......

"What shampoo do you use, it smells so good." Tang Xi sniffed at Qin Zheng's snow-white neck, her hair was full of the fragrance of jasmine, which smelled very good.

"Oh yes, you're like a rascal."

"I just smelled it, and I didn't take a bite to plant a strawberry on it."

"Get rid of those dangerous thoughts in your mind, and beware of my sister, I will press your head into the pot."

"Tsk, that's fierce." Qin Zheng was helpless, so he had to gently push Tang Qi away, and then walked to the pot in a few steps.

She removed the black hair ring from her wrist and tied her long chestnut hair into a ponytail at the back of her head, which made it easier for her to eat.

Tang Xi watched her standing in the kitchen of her house, and every movement was very smooth, just like Qin Zheng, who cooked hell vegetable porridge for herself when she first came to Shencheng.

She's really used to life here. To be precise, it's getting used to living with yourself.

The two changed positions, this time Tang Zheng leaned against the door frame, watching Qin Zheng busy in the kitchen, and he was bored.

He looked at it like this for a few minutes before he spoke coldly.

"Qin Zheng."

"What? If you're idle, go sit in the living room for a while, and you'll be done in no time. Qin Zheng didn't raise his head, and used a spoon to stir the sauce in the pot intently.

"Let's get married."

"Think beautifully." Qin Zheng replied in a second, without giving himself any time to think. Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, feeling that his good proposal was rejected too quickly.

Speaking of which, is this a marriage proposal? The proposal should say marry me or something...... You have to have rings and roses and stuff like that...... Tang Qiu watched this on TV, and he didn't know, after all, he had never done such a thing.

If you have a chance, you have to ask his dad how he proposed to his mother in the first place. Tang Zhao thought so in his heart, and began to chatter on his lips.

"Okay, good, I want to be beautiful, I'll go and wait to eat, goodbye." He didn't seem very sad because of Qin Zheng's response, he just turned around and left leisurely.

Waiting for Tang Qi to leave, Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the slightly emaciated back who was walking from the kitchen to the living room.

What was that, a marriage proposal? This guy doesn't think that this will allow him to appear in his household registration book, right?

That's too casual, isn't it? Even so, Qin Zheng pursed his lips and turned off the fire and stopped his movements. I don't know why, when she heard Tang Yu say that just now, she was still very happy in her heart.

Even if Qin Zheng knew that Tang Zhao might just talk casually, after all, they were not yet adults, and they couldn't even get a marriage certificate.

However, Tang Yu is a young master of the underworld, so he shouldn't have to be bound by the world, right? No, he is also a human being, no matter what he says, he must have a marriage certificate, and only with a marriage certificate can he be considered justifiable...... Qin Zheng thought wildly in his mind, poured the sauce in the pot on the two bowls of noodles prepared in advance, and then put the pot down again.

If he really wants to marry Tang Xuan, what kind of life will he live. Qin Zheng didn't know, but she was looking forward to it.

At the dining table, two people sit opposite each other, each with a bowl of noodles. I had also served it on a plate before, but Tang Zhao felt that if he ate it on a plate, he couldn't stir it, so it was better to take a big bowl by himself, so that he could eat it more freely.

Well, it's the kind of bowl that eats noodles in Chen Peisi's sketch. There is not much difference between the fried noodles made by Qin Zheng and those made by Tang Zhao, after all, Tang Zhao taught her.

The taste is very fragrant, or it may be that Tang Zhao is hungry. He gulped down the fried noodles in the bowl, bald and bald, regardless of his image, let the sauce stick to his mouth, and just took out a tissue from the side and wiped it casually.

On the other hand, Qin Zheng was completely different from him, Qin Zheng slowly stirred the noodles in the bowl with a fast son, but he hadn't eaten a few bites at all, and the feeling was as if he had poisoned the noodles in advance.

"What's wrong, no appetite? Do you make your own jajangmyeon that makes you feel unappetizing? Tang Qi looked at Qin Zheng, and the sentence added later was completely to relieve his boredom, even if Qin Zheng glared at him, he felt that he had not said it in vain.

But Qin Zheng didn't, she just shook her head slightly, her expression on her face didn't fluctuate, and she looked a little absent-minded.

This is not going to be rectified for Tang. However, Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng are inseparable day and night, and the two of them already know each other very well, Tang Zhao used his brain to think about it a little, and probably guessed why Qin Zheng reacted this way.

"What do you need to prepare for a marriage proposal, you tell me again, this time it's serious."

"Huh?" Qin Zheng came back to his senses from his imagination, and when he heard Tang Xuan's words, his whole face almost turned into a funny emoji.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Zheng pretended not to be alarmed, but the turbulent waves in his heart had not calmed down.

Even if she didn't say it, Tang Zhao could feel it.

"I didn't talk nonsense, if I propose marriage in the future, I have a bottom in my heart, otherwise I won't be blind."

"What if? You mean you still have a 9,999-10,000 chance of not proposing? And these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine miles are not necessarily me? ”

"......" Tang Yu was speechless, sometimes he really admired Qin Zheng's brain circuit.

"I mean, I have to propose to you sooner or later, 100% of the time, how should I go through the process at that time, what should I prepare in advance, just prepare rings and roses, I don't need to bring a plate of pot meat, use pot meat to improve the success rate of the proposal...... To tell you the truth, I suspect that my dad did this, otherwise how could my mother fall in love with him......" Tang Qiu's mouth was broken, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.

"Just be serious." Qin Zheng suddenly spoke softly, she was still staring at the noodles in the bowl, and did not move her gaze to Tang Qiu's face opposite.

"Huh?" Tang Qiu heard it, but he didn't understand. Qin Zheng raised her head and reached out to tuck the loose strands of hair on her sideburns behind her ears, she looked at Tang Zheng's familiar face, she knew everything that would happen in the future.

If the other party was Tang Xuan, even if she thought about it for three days and three nights in a row, I am afraid she would not be able to think of a reason to reject him.

In that case, it's better not to think about it.

"As long as you tell me carefully, I will listen carefully." Her voice was still soft, and she didn't expect Tang Yu to respond after speaking, she picked up the noodles with a fast child and put them in her mouth, nodding her head while eating, obviously admiring her superb cooking skills.

This time, Tang was stunned. What was that...... As long as she speaks carefully, she will listen carefully...... The atmosphere fell silent, neither of them spoke again, and the only sound in the air was the sound of the two of them eating jajangmyeon.

Tang Zhao suddenly had a number in his heart.