C53 Nice View (2/2)
”I don't care what people think.”
”Then let them misunderstand.”
”They are your friends. Don't you care what your friends think of you?”
Hee Zhuolun did not explain any further. He pushed Lang Yan away, stood up and said: ”I'm hungry, I want to eat steak.”
Lang Yan looked at the time on the wall: ”Get ready, 10 o'clock. You still want to go out and eat steak?”
”Can't you do it?”
”I can do it.”
Hee Zhuolun waved his phone in front of Lang Yan: ”As long as you cook a steak, I will delete the photo that you want to delete the most.”
Lang Yan thought that it was worth it: ”You aren't lying to me?”
”I won't lie to you.”
”Is there any steak in the fridge?”
”Yes.”
”Alright.”
Lang Yan stood up, picked up the bathrobe on the floor and wore it, then left the room and went downstairs to make food for Hee Zhuolun.
However, Hee Zhuolun took out a bathrobe and changed it into it in the room. When he came down, Lang Yan had already found all the ingredients from the fridge and washed them clean before cutting them up.
He turned around and walked towards the wine shelves in the hall and poured two cups of red wine for the two of them. Not long later, Lang Yan brought out seventy percent of the steak, ”Mr Hee, the steak is ready.”
Hee Zhuolun held the wine cup and walked over. Seeing that the fresh and tender color of the steak was so tasty, he picked up the knife and fork directly and cut off a small piece of it and put it into his mouth.
Lang Yan immediately asked: ”How is it?”
Hee Zhuolun looked at him, who was looking forward to his score on the steak, and smirked. ”Not bad, give me an 8.”
”Only 8 points?” Lang Yan was not satisfied with his score, but he had long predicted that Hee Zhuolun would not give him a perfect score.
”Eight points is already very high.” Hee Zhuolun swallowed a piece of steak and drank a mouthful of wine, looking like he was really enjoying himself.
Lang Yan smiled: ”I suddenly felt that there was something that was said pretty good in the past.”
Hee Zhuolun looked at him, ”What do you mean?”
”If you want to capture a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first.”
”Oh?” Hee Zhuolun raised his eyebrows, ”Don't tell me that if I want to obtain your heart, all I need to do is to settle your stomach? Or did you specially learn culinary arts to fix a man's stomach in order to make him feel better? ”
”Why is it me?” Lang Yan waited until Hee Zhuolun had finished eating before pulling a chair to sit beside him. ”Should we talk about the cellphone photos?”
Hee Zhuolun sipped a mouthful of red wine: ”Sure, sit in front of the table a little, and then, place your hands under the table.”
Lang Yan knew that he was preventing him from stealing the phone, so he pulled the chair towards the table: ”Is this alright?”
Hee Zhuolun took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album. Inside were photos of Lang Yan's body, from head to legs.
The corner of Lang Yan's eyes twitched: ”How many shots did you take?”
”I don't know, let me see.” Hee Zhuolun counted: ”There are 17.”
”Why did you take so many photos?”
”At that time, I pressed it more than ten times. Which one did you intend to delete?”
Lang Yan clenched his teeth: ”Every one is more or less the same, how do you want me to choose?”
Hee Zhuolun curled his lips: ”Then I will randomly delete one.”
”No, I want you to delete the picture with the clearest pixel.”
”In my eyes, all pixels are the same. How about you choose one yourself?” Hee Zhuolun slowly flipped it open for him to see.
Lang Yan looked very carefully, but his eyebrows knitted even tighter. ”My figure is obviously very good, but looking at my nude photos, there's actually an unspeakable oddity in my heart.”
Hee Zhuolun couldn't help but laugh out loud.
If Lang Yan had not taken secret photos of him, he would not have slapped him back.
Lang Yan glared at him angrily, and realised that Hee Zhuolun's smile was truly very beautiful, it was not too exaggerated either. He opened his mouth wide, and not like a little woman, he pursed his lips and grinned so hard that his teeth did not show, his smile was perfect, revealing a row of white teeth, it was extremely elegant, his voice was clear and bright, extremely pleasant to listen to, coupled with his messy hair and the bathrobe that was opened up to his chest, it brought together a type of alluring charm that no one could describe with words.
Hee Zhuolun saw that Lang Yan was not looking at his phone, but was staring at himself blankly. Don't tell me you're planning something bad again? ”
Lang Yan coughed uncomfortably, and quickly shifted his gaze away. Just now, he had actually lost focus when looking at the man.
Hee Zhuolun asked: Have you chosen?
Lang Yan looked like a movie and his head was spinning: ”It's almost the same, you can delete any one of them.”
”That's what you said, don't regret it.” Hee Zhuolun casually deleted one photo: ”Deleted one, there are still 16 left. In other words, you have to please me 16 more times before you can delete all these photos.”
Lang Yan scoffed softly, ”You can be complacent now, but you will have time to cry in the future.”
Hee Zhuolun saw that he looked like someone who had eaten a turtle and laughed once again: ”I'll be waiting for you to make me cry.”
The cheerful atmosphere in the kitchen infected the people outside.
When he saw the young master revealing a smile, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the corner of his mouth rose up as well.
He did not disturb them and quietly left the hall, but the next morning, he could not laugh.