247 is a little sweet.

"Does Brother Han know how to cook?"

I think that a person as good as his cheap brother should be able to do anything! I don't know what it tastes like.

The man didn't answer, his pale eyes looked at him with doubt.

"I think if I can taste the dishes you made yourself, Brother Han, I will be very happy."

The man still didn't speak, his eyes darkened, and he seemed to hide a smile.

"What does Er Shao think of that girl just now?"

After a while, the man turned his head again, the white shirt seemed to be a little more mortal fireworks, and his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he asked inadvertently, so he didn't feel that this was a proposition.

"It's okay! It's cute, it's good to people, and the key is to be very sincere to people. ”

Xiao Fan, who was driving in front, silently lit a candle for his second young man in his heart, didn't he hear the sound in these words?

"What, Brother Han, are you interested in him?"

"Do you want to ...... or not"

Analysis's voice became quieter and quieter, as he sensed that the man's gaze was not very friendly.

"Really?"

The man frowned, and his fingers hit the laptop on his lap again, which meant nothing.

"I won't worry about it."

"After all, some people still have to pay attention to their own image."

Analysis: How do I feel a little bad, some people, is it referring to him?

It shouldn't be! He's been so well-behaved these days.

Congyin didn't speak, and the car was quiet again.

……

"Brother Han, I have a headache! What should I do if I can't walk? ”

Xiao Fan: What else can I do, this is all at the door, just walk in.

The man looked at the boy, his black and white eyes were full of water, and he was too cute to blink at a glance. As a patient, his usually red lips were a little pale, and he wore a black casual jacket and leaned back in the back chair.

The cause of the headache, one hand on his head, fingers inserted into the black hair, the boy's fingers are very beautiful, and they look fairer and longer against the background of the black hair.

The man frowned, as if to probe the truth of this sentence, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a sly smile flashing in the young man's eyes.

I hooked my lips too.

"Headache? Then I'll carry you in. ”

As he spoke, he started directly, and he didn't resist, let him pick himself up, and hugged the man's neck with special cooperation.

From his point of view, he could see the man's sexy Adam's apple move, and feel the man's golden body under the white shirt.

Don't ask why he did it, yes, he pretended to have a headache.

Because someone feels that he is too aggrieved in front of this brother today, he can't bear it, so he has to take the opportunity to behave well.

I didn't expect men to be so up-to-earth.

"You go back first! Stay safe. ”

The man cautiously carried the young man out of the car, and said to Xiao Fan, who was shocked, without raising his head.

"Better?"

The man lowered his head and looked at the young man's eyebrows with some pleasure. But the teenager in his arms seemed to be a little too light.

I really don't like to eat, so I have to fatten him up in the future.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry for you."

The eyes under the broken hair blinked, slightly cute. The pit people are very justifiable.

Leaving Xiao Fan, who was still in a state of bewilderment.

He read that right! The man who just took the initiative to hug someone else is really the boss of his own 10,000-year-old cleanliness fetish.

It shouldn't be! What about his cleanliness!

……

I used to think that sacrifice could lead to happiness, but after many years I realized that I was wrong, and sacrificing myself did not make people happy. Because the person who really loves, even if that person leaves, the other person will not stop loving him because of this.

---- bandits, I think about it