Who knows, my family members, the host is forced to love again

Chapter 133 The Gentle Man of the Romantic Young Master 19

Pastries that have been stored for too long can become choking and not very tasty.

This is the conclusion Lu Huaiyuan came to through his own practice.

Rong Jingyan lay on the bed, watching the person next to him holding a cookbook and studying it as if it were some important document. He couldn't help feeling mixed emotions.

"A Yuan, why don't you just forget it?" He tugged at the other person's clothes and advised, "Cooking skills really can't be learned overnight."

Lu Huaiyuan didn't look up, but just said: "It's okay, I'll learn it first, just in case."

In the previous worlds, he could order takeout or have servants deliver the food.

But now, he feels that he cannot survive even one more day of eating clear soup noodles and drinking white porridge every day.

What's more, there is a long time to come, and he would rather have some trouble than always put himself in a difficult position.

Besides, we can’t treat their A Yan unfairly, right?

Lu Huaiyuan paused as he spoke, and then concluded, "Besides, I feel like this isn't that difficult."

Upon hearing this, Rong Jingyan glanced at him, obviously not believing what he said.

It is not necessarily possible to tell whether this is difficult or not.

After all, cooking skills sometimes depend on talent.

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Facts have proved that cooking skills really depend on talent.

And Lu Huaiyuan happened to be that gifted person.

Rong Jingyan glanced at the black plate in front of him and felt inexplicably speechless.

He used to know that one cannot judge a book by its cover, but now he realizes that one cannot judge a dish by its cover either!

It looked like it was hard to swallow, but it tasted surprisingly good.

This is really outrageous!

Seeing the people around him looking confused, Lu Huaiyuan said helplessly, "I told you not to try. Now you feel better, don't you?"

As he spoke, he quickly handed the cup of water to Rong Jingyan: "Rinse your mouth quickly."

"No." Rong Jingyan took the cup of water but didn't drink it. He just said, "It tastes okay."

Lu Huaiyuan: "Ah?"

He didn't expect the other party to say that, and was stunned for once.

Rong Jingyan: "It may not look very good, but it tastes pretty good."

He thought for a moment and added, "If the full score is 10, the appearance is worth 4 points, and the taste is worth 7 points."

After hearing this, he didn't know for a moment whether to say that the other person's cooking skills were good or bad.

Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyuan glanced at him, somewhat doubtful.

He held a pair of chopsticks in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't find a place to start.

"Are you sure it doesn't taste bad and you're trying to trick me into trying it, so that's why you're saying that?" he asked.

Rong Jingyan rolled his eyes at him: "Am I that boring?"

Lu Huaiyuan smiled, put down his chopsticks, and put his arms around his waist from behind.

His lips were close to Rong Jingyan's earlobe, and he slowly said, "Sir, you are wrong. This is not called boredom, this is called interest."

His voice was low and contained a hint of allure.

Rong Jingyan: "Yes, I am a conservative person, and I am indeed not as good as the romantic Master Lu..., hiss..."

He paused, a little exasperated: "Lu Huaiyuan!"

Rong Jingyan felt pain and reached out to twist Lu Huaiyuan's waist.

Lu Huaiyuan didn't let go, but held her tighter: "Mr. Rong, you are trying to murder your husband!"

Rong Jingyan felt his face getting hot, and he shouted weakly, "What nonsense!"

Lu Huaiyuan suddenly let go of him and turned him around.

He placed his hands on the edge of the table, trapping the person in his arms.

"Then why don't you tell me, Mr. Rong, am I really talking nonsense?"

Lu Huaiyuan approached step by step, and Rong Jingyan was defeated step by step.

He moved closer to the table and accidentally touched the injured area, causing him to gasp.

Lu Huaiyuan pulled the person into his arms, his expression paused, then he raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"gentlemen."

The warm breath sprayed on Rong Jingyan's ears, and his body trembled subconsciously.

Lu Huaiyuan's kiss fell gently, but the smile on his lips continued to deepen.

"You like me so much that I call you sir?" he asked.

Rong Jingyan said stubbornly: "No, I don't like it."

"You don't like it?" Lu Huaiyuan said, looking up and looking at him, his expression was somewhat meaningful: "Then what do you like to be called?"

"Sir? Ah Yan? Or," he said, leaning slightly closer and whispering, "husband?"

Rong Jingyan's eyes suddenly widened, and it seemed as if countless fireworks exploded in his head, making him feel a little dazed.

Lu Huaiyuan smiled and stroked the back of his head with his other hand, gently soothing him.

Rong Jingyan leaned on his shoulder, the redness on his face spreading to his ears.

So annoying!

It's so embarrassing!

He opened his mouth and bit Lu Huaiyuan's shoulder, and he was furious.

Lu Huaiyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

He took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, then rubbed his head.

"Relieved?"

Rong Jingyan snorted and said, "It's all your fault. What a mess of names you came up with!"

"Is it a mess?" Lu Huaiyuan's eyes turned slightly, with a half-smile on his face: "Really don't like it?"

Rong Jingyan turned his head away, looking around, but he didn't say specifically whether he liked it or not.

Lu Huaiyuan leaned close to his ear and said with a smile, "Then I won't yell anymore, okay? Mr. Rong."

If he doesn't call them by these names, then there will naturally be people who should call them by them.

Rong Jingyan glared at him and pushed him away: "You can yell whatever you want, who cares!"

After he finished speaking, he took small steps and walked straight towards the bedroom.

Just as Lu Huaiyuan was about to follow him, he heard him say again, "Don't follow me."

Rong Jingyan turned around, glanced at the dish on the table, and continued, "It's shameful to waste food."

"Since this dish was made with great effort, then please help, Ayuan, and eat it all."

After he finished speaking, he raised his chin, ignored the other party's reaction, and turned away.

Lu Huaiyuan shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly.

He didn't move, but just stared at Rong Jingyan's back with a somewhat dark look in his eyes.

He originally thought that Rong Jingyan's abnormality was due to the memories of previous worlds.

But the final result of his previous test denied this.

If Rong Jingyan's acting skills weren't so good, then it could only be that his guess was wrong.

But it is obvious that the possibility of the former is almost non-existent.

After all, if Rong Jingyan didn't want to admit it, he wouldn't have exposed it from the beginning.

So, his guess must be wrong, and the other party does not have memories of the previous worlds.

only……

Rong Jingyan, what is the secret hidden in you?

Lu Huaiyuan withdrew his gaze, but raised his foot to follow.

He walked to Rong Jingyan and picked him up by the waist.

Rong Jingyan struggled: "Put me down."

Lu Huaiyuan: "At your speed, it will take you forever. I'd better take you back."

Rong Jingyan: "No, I can't leave by myself. Besides, I haven't eaten your dish yet!"

Hearing him say this, Lu Huaiyuan smiled meaningfully: "Sir, are you serious? You want me to eat that dish?"

Rong Jingyan: "I..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he shut up.

He doesn't understand others, but doesn't he understand Lu Huaiyuan!

Judging from the character of this guy, eight out of ten sentences are setting traps for him. He really doesn't dare to say anything carelessly now.

After all, the word "eat" has many ways of expression.

Lu Huaiyuan was not disappointed when his 'fishing' attempt failed.

After all, there is a long way to go, so there is no need to rush.