A Straight Guy's Transmigration Journeys

Fu Yan walked, was stopped by Yi Yunjin behind him, "prime minister, this is not the direction of your yard."

His broad sleeve will wave away Yi Yunjin, "what is like, originally not."

"Is the prime minister going?" Yi Yunjin immediately stepped back and said respectfully.

"Go to your room."

Yi Yunjin widened her eyes and hurried forward, "why go to the humble house. If the prime minister comes to the servant's house again and again, he will have a bad reputation. "

"The prime minister's reputation has long been corrupted by the prime minister."

Yi Yunjin stood in front of Fu Yan again. He said seriously, "don't say that."

Fu Yan had no choice but to walk around him and said, "isn't the house that the prime minister gave you live alone?" Fu Yan started his routine.

Yi Yunjin holding the basket, has been closely behind Fu Yan, "yes."

"That's it. After a while, you'll be the only one in the house. Who will see, heaven knows, you know, I know. Unless... "

He followed the prime minister around the corner and got closer to his house. Yi Yunjin asked: "unless what?"

"Unless it's you who preach that there are only a few men in the same room, so the prime minister's reputation will be bad." Fu Yan said it lightly.

Yi Yunjin has been closely following Fu Yan, listening to the prime minister's words like facing the enemy, "how can I do such a thing in a humble position."

Fu Yan opened the door and walked in. He looked back and said with a smile, "that's it. Since you don't say it, I'm sure I won't say it. I still have a reputation."

"Naturally..."

Yi Yunjin lost her mind. It was the first time that he saw the prime minister's smile in his eyes. When the prime minister laughed, his eyes looked good and his dimples looked good. Suddenly, he was quiet and delicate.

Fu Yan tilted his legs and shook two times. He patted the table and urged: "Why are you still in a daze? Take the food up quickly."

This image is completely destroyed. Yi Yunjin didn't need to look back at all. He came to Fu Yan in disappointment. What I was thinking was how good it would be if the prime minister kept his image.

Fu Yan swallows saliva and sees Yi Yunjin take out some cakes that he can't name. Before Yi Yunjin hands him chopsticks, he puts one in his mouth.

The cakes melt at the entrance, and Fu Yan is satisfied on the spot.

Yi Yunjin handed chopsticks to the action of a meal, he low scolded: "prime minister, how do you like this."

Fu Yan took another kind of small cake and immediately put it into Yi Yunjin's mouth. He was about to scold him.

Yi Yunjin instinctively chewed.

"Well, it's delicious." Fu Yan's tone is very proud, as if his mother made it for him and he showed it off to Yi Yunjin.

Yi Yunjin nodded, "of course."

His mother's skill is never empty. From small to large, although there is not much meat to eat, but these little things are not without him.

"Our mother is really good." Fu Yan clapped his hands and ate the cake again.

Taking time to look at Yi Yunjin, Fu Yan said: "sit down, this is your room."

Yi Yunjin's face turned red slowly. "Just now, what did the prime minister say..."

Fu Yan did not lift his head, staring at the cake, "I asked you to sit down, how can you not use your ears when you are young."

"It's not this sentence, it's the last one."

Fu Yan raised his eyes and cleared his throat. Just when Yi Yunjin thought she could hear the prime minister say that, he said, "what's the last sentence? I forgot it."

Yi Yunjin shook her head, then sat down, "nothing."

He took chopsticks, but found that some of them couldn't get the prime minister. His hometown is a small village far away from here. It's certainly not easy to come by cigarettes, so the snacks made by my mother are hard won. Yi Yunjin no longer ignores the etiquette and grabs with Fu Yan.

When a piece of cake is held by two men at the same time, Fu Yan frowns, and Yi Yunjin does not let go.

Fu Yan spoke slowly: "well, you Yi bodyguard, do you dare to compete with me for food because I love you so much?"

The prime minister's words seem to have some ambiguity. Yi Yunjin's ears are red. The most urgent task is to grab cakes, so he doesn't care too much.

Yi Yunjin saw with her own eyes that the prime minister had just eaten two-thirds of the cake. He didn't say a word, but he said: "the prime minister doesn't support me?"

"What are these cakes when you can hold a boat in your belly?"

The room was quiet for a moment, and the two of them looked at each other in a tense atmosphere.

Fu Yan is going to cheat. He got up and bent his head close to Yi Yunjin's hand.

When a warm touch touched Yi Yunjin's hand, his heart suddenly pulsated. Intuition Prime Minister unexpectedly for the last piece of cake to do this action, he blushed and took back his hand.

Fu Yan chewed the cake and said haughtily, "this last piece is for me. No matter how hard you insist, you still can't fight the truth. "Yi Yunjin bowed her head and was silent. He felt that his face was very hot. He should have been too red.

Fu Yanjian Yi Yunjin ignored him and realized that the child might be angry. After all, the cake was sent by his mother from afar. Fu Yan sat down, took the tea and poured it. He handed Yi Yunjin a cup.

"I'll take you back to your hometown next time I visit?"

"The prime minister is serious!" Yi Yunjin was raised by Fu Yan's routine.

The expectation in Yi Yunjin's eyes is almost overflowing, which shows that Fu Yan's maternal love is overflowing. He stretched out his hand and patted Yi Yunjin's head, and his voice was obviously spoiled: "look how silly you are, how old you are and how homesick you are."

Once again by the prime minister, Yi Yunjin no longer said it was not polite. His heart was filled with the touch of the prime minister's hand, hot and warm.

Fu Yanshou returned his hand and held his cheek: "tell me about your hometown. By the way, I'll let you pour out your homesickness."

Yi Yi Jin left home at a very young age, but he didn't remember his spirit very well

He drank a cup of tea, as if in memory, "vaguely remember when my father was very young, when weeding every summer, the sky cloudless, the sun is very big."

Yi Yunjin: "mother, let me wait in the shade. Lying on the grass, I saw my mother busy from a distance. At that time, I was looking forward to a breeze to cool my mother. "

At first, Fu Yan was very energetic, but today he got up too early, and the nap time was passing. His eyes were half open, and he fell asleep when he closed them.

"When the gentle breeze really blows..." Yi Yunjin takes a casual look at Fu Yan.

At this time, a wind really came from the window. Raised the prime minister's hair, even the prime minister's eyelashes are gently trembling.