[BL]My Naughty Pregnent Boyfriend

Chapter 117

    Yu Baoyuan sits at the center of a table.

    Jiang Hao and Gu Feng sat on either side, one smiling and the other dark, like Maitreya Buddha and the black-faced god under the mortal world.

    Lu Yang sat opposite Yu Baoyuan, took a sip of rice in his mouth, and looked at Yu Baoyuan, who was sandwiched between two tall men on the opposite side, with an uncomfortable expression. There was a trace of gloat in his eyes.

    "Eat," Lu Yang greeted with his chopsticks, "What are you two doing, just watch people and not eat? Eat and eat."

    Jiang Hao took a piece of chicken in tomato sauce with his chopsticks and put it in Yu Baoyuan's bowl: " Baoyuan, eat this."

    Yu Baoyuan nodded and was about to eat. Gu Feng's tone over there was cool and sour: "It's all the dishes he made by himself. You used flowers to offer Buddha."

    Jiang Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Feng. , The eyes of both of them revealed deepness.

    Very uncomfortable with each other.

    "Mr Gu laughed," Jiang Hao laughed, "I just helped Baoyuan with a dish, so I don't need to make such a fuss."

    Gu Feng sneered, grabbed Yu Baoyuan's cup, and poured him a cup of hot milk: "You are not allowed to drink iced beverages and milk."

    "You both give me some peace," Yu Bao glared at them both with anger. "What are you talking about here? Let me have a good meal." Is it okay?"

    Jiang Hao and Gu Feng said nothing, the swords, guns and swords in the words stopped fighting.

    But it's not over yet.

    Gu Feng has always liked Yu Baoyuan's sauce-flavored duck. After breaking up with Yu Baoyuan, even if the chef from outside has good skills and experience, he will start to miss the scent of the sauce-flavored duck after eating for a long time.

    I really miss it.

    Now, Yu Baoyuan has made this dish and put it on the table. Gu Feng noticed as soon as he entered the door, his eyes lit up, and the trace of lost satisfaction almost overflowed from his chest.

    But unfortunately, Jiang Hao also loves this dish.

    Gu Feng watched Jiang Hao okay with one chopstick and one chopstick picking up the duck meat, his face was calm, his teeth itchy with hatred.

    Baoyuan made it by himself. Baoyuan knew he loved to eat and made it by himself!

    Jiang Hao just caught it away! He just took it away!

    That's his!

    Gu Feng didn't know what he was irritating. Since he was an adult, he has rarely lost control of his emotions like this. But today, it seems that I have lost my mind. Just how I look at Jiang Hao is not pleasing to the eye. Jiang Hao wants to stretch the chopstick holder, he deliberately put the chopsticks into the duck plate, and slammed Jiang Hao's chopsticks secretly.

    Come and go, the dining table is not like a dining table, like a battlefield.

    Lu Yang watched these two handsome guys wrestling in secret, like watching a dog-blood series, their eyes lit up like lightbulbs, and their little mouths smashed and ate them more fragrantly.