The Interstellar Male God

“It’s okay.” Luo Lingxing said faintly, it was really good that people could not hear it, or what, Xia Yuan was also entangled.

“Then … let’s go back to have a feast of feast? Celebrate your first audition.” Xia Yuan struggled to find a reason and pulled Luo Lingxing back to the dormitory quickly.

Since Luo Lingxing has agreed to Xia Yuan, he naturally decided to make dessert for Xia Yuan, thinking that since he has to do it, it is better to shoot it together, so that the next video will not have to be specially filmed Too.

Luo Lingxing, who was about to stay in the kitchen to watch, drove out, and told him not to come in.

Xia Yuan turned around in the living room for a while, feeling bored, and opened the terminal to dial Yang Zekai’s communication.

“Xiaokai, you haven’t eaten dinner yet. Come over quickly. Lolo is cooking today. You haven’t tried it yet. It’s delicious. It’s as delicious as what you make.” Xia Yuan said excitedly, completely Did not notice the face of the person opposite gradually darkened.

It did n’t take long for Yang Zekai to come over, except that his expression was a little ugly, but Xia Yuan, who had always been sloppy, did n’t notice, and was still chatting there with Yang Zekai Amway about how the desserts made by Luo Lingxing were delicious, of course. Don’t forget to complain: “I used to let you make dessert for me, you don’t even make it for me, hum!”

Yang Zekai looked at Xia Yuan like this, and felt that it was necessary to talk to his new roommate. He did not expect Luo Lingxing to even cook, and he did a good job. Knowing this way, he would definitely not let Luo Lingxing Live in.

For a foodie, the most wanted is a roommate who can cook, alas …

“You just stay here honestly. I’ll go to the kitchen to see if I need help. You just trouble your roommate like this, and I don’t know if I’m embarrassed.” Yang Zekai taught Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan spit out his tongue playfully and said, “Who told you not to cook for me? The cooking is so good, but it’s a waste.”

“Did I not make it for you?” Yang Zekai said with a gritted teeth, who used to come to cook for him every day, this little conscience.

“But you only cook for me and don’t make dessert for me.” Xia Yuan retorted subconsciously, but under Yang Zekai’s gaze, the voice became smaller and lower, inexplicably a little guilty.

“Why don’t I make dessert for you, you know in your heart.” Yang Zekai entered the kitchen after leaving this sentence.

Xia Yuan looked at Yang Zekai’s back and couldn’t help but stick his tongue at him with a grimace. Huh, what’s the matter with he just likes to eat dessert? It’s strange that some people don’t like such delicious things.

The kitchen door was opened, and Luo Lingxing was startled. When he saw Yang Zekai, he nodded and said hello.

Fortunately, the video he was going to shoot was already finished, otherwise he would be embarrassed to be seen.

“Xia Yuan’er has troubled you. The guy has loved eating since childhood. In fact, you don’t have to follow him all the time.” Yang Zekai said, completely speaking to my children who trouble you.

Luo Lingxing naturally heard, but did not care.

“It’s okay, by the way.”

“Is there anything I need to help?” Yang Zekai looked at Luo Lingxing’s skillful handling of ingredients and fried them in a pan, knowing that the other party did have two.

“no need.”

“That, I want to trouble you one thing.” Yang Zekai hesitated, and finally said: “Can I make him less dessert in the future, the guy will not want to eat as soon as he eats dessert, he is too thin now, must It takes more food to grow meat. I do n’t know what happened to that guy. When I was a kid, I was fat and mellow. As a result, I grew thinner. ”