穿成渣攻后我成了万人迷[快穿]

Arc 1.3

Shuai Chang watched him turn around and leave the kitchen to go upstairs to change clothes. The excitement in his heart was manifested on his limbs, jumping like a child...especially the two trembling tremors, which lined Fan Luojia's waist and thin legs. The long, distant figure is fascinating.

    Shuai Chang looked back as usual, picked up the knife and continued cutting vegetables.

    He prepared all the ingredients for Fan Luojia's cooking for a while. Seeing that Fan Luojia hadn't gone downstairs, he went to the living room and turned on the TV to watch current affairs news.

    Soon, the brisk footsteps sounded, accompanied by Fan Luojia's voice calling "Brother Haidong" quickly approaching.

    "Brother Haidong!" Fan Luojia jumped to Shuai Chang and squatted down, staring at him with bright eyes.

    Shuai Chang's brain went blank for a moment, and it was realized that Fan Luojia calmly raised his hand and patted the top of his hair after calling himself. "Does Luo Jia want me to watch you cooking?"

    Fan Luojia changed into beige home clothes and shook his head immediately. Since Yin Haidong didn't want to do that with him...then there was no need to go to the kitchen.

    "It's fine for you to watch TV here and wait for me. If you go to work in the afternoon, your clothes can't stick to the smell of oily smoke." Fan Luojia liked Yin Haidong's attitude towards himself today, which made him feel like he was pampered.

    He took Yin Haidong's big hand from the top of his head and held it in both hands, "Brother Haidong, your hand is so big, I can barely hold it with both hands."

    Yin Haidong has a fair complexion, and his spacious palm rests on Fan Luojia's slightly darker palm. , The color contrast is obvious.

    Fan Luojia looked at the manicured nails and the slender and powerful hand, awkwardly, bowed his head and kissed.

    He blushed right after the kiss, got up in a panic and hid in the kitchen to cook.

    Shuai Chang ignored the news, looked down at his hand, his eyes darkened.

    After an hour, the meal is complete.

    Cold fungus, stir-fried small rape, moss pork, corn ribs soup. They are all home-cooked dishes, and the aroma of the food renders a beautiful picture.

Shuai Chang moved in his heart and walked over to help Fan Luojia serve the dishes. Fan Luojia dexterously bypassed him to arrange the dishes.

    "Brother Haidong, you sit down."

    Finally, Fan Luojia brought two bowls of rice, one large and one small, the contrast was obvious.

    Not surprisingly, there was a big bowl in front of Shuai Chang, and the rice steamed with an attractive aroma.

    Shuai Chang waited for a long time and was very hungry. Instead of picking up his chopsticks immediately, he stared at a small bite of rice in Fan Luojia's bowl and frowned.

    Shuai Chang's face was serious, Fan Luojia thought that he was angry somewhere, and tremblingly did not dare to hold the chopsticks, "Brother Haidong..." He said hesitantly.

    "You eat too little." He understands that a woman eats less to lose weight, but if a man eats so little, he is likely to be malnourished no matter how he has the energy to do things.

    "I" Fan Luojia wanted to argue that he was shooting to maintain his body shape, but suddenly remembered that he was no longer an actor, so he bowed his head sadly and said nothing.