"I live next door, of course soon."

The man shrugged.

Cosine let out a sound, and after a while, he seemed to understand something.

He realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap carefully laid out by Yu Fang again.

"This house...isn't yours?"

After his rebirth, Shen Mang has invested in a lot of real estate. He likes quiet places. Once he buys it, he has two floors to ensure that he will not be disturbed by anyone.

After hearing that Cosine was going to buy a house, he asked the lawyer to call up all the properties under his control, choose a set that suits him the most, and then ask Manager Zheng to contact him.

Naturally, after Cosine moved in, he moved in naturally.

Seeing the man smiled and said nothing, Cosine knew that he had guessed right. He said how could there be such a cheap and well-decorated second-hand house, just like a new house, and he happened to come across it.

"Mr. Yu, the contract has been signed, and you have paid the money. Do you still want to go back and regret it?"

Shen Mang sat down on the sofa, calm and relaxed.

"You should at least tell me in advance."

Cosine doesn't like this feeling of being kept in the dark, although he has long known in his heart that this guy's desire to control is not generally strong.

"If I told you, would you still buy this house?"

Shen Mang bent down and fiddled with the lily leaves in the vase. He was wearing loose home clothes with a wide neckline, and as soon as Cosine swept over, he saw the jade pendant hanging around his neck.

Shen Mang seemed to have never brought such a thing before.

Aware of Cosine's squinting eyes, the man smiled and took off the jade pendant on his neck.

"Mr. Yu, this is what you gave me."

After walking in, Cosine discovered that it was a jade pendant in the shape of a small goldfish. It was actually polished by Yu Fang with the piece of jade he gave him, and it happened to take the part with the most beautiful and transparent texture.

The anger in Cosine's heart suddenly dissipated. He didn't choose such a precious gift, but he could be treated so dearly by Yu Fang.

Somewhere in my heart is warm.

"Didn't you just say you wanted me to invite you to dinner? But I don't have anything at home, I just bought some frozen dumplings."

"I can eat anything."

Shen Mang returned to the sofa and sat down, Junxiu's brows suddenly wrinkled, pressing down on his lower abdomen.

"What's wrong with you?" Cosine looked at her worriedly.

"I was hungry for too long before, and my stomach hurts a little."

Cosine Ying frowned, walked over quickly, squatted in front of him, and carefully touched the position of his lower abdomen.

He knows that many celebrities have a bad stomach in order to diet to stay in shape. There are even some extreme cases that go for gastric surgery. He was worried that Shen Mang had a stomach problem.

"Does it hurt? Shall we go to the hospital?"

With an anxious tone, he tried to massage Shen Mang's lower abdomen, his hand was suddenly held by a white hand, the man's slender fingers grabbed his and pressed down.

"And here, it hurts too."

The touch of your fingertips is like a soldering iron.

Chapter 58

A thin red flashed across Cosine's face, and he quickly withdrew his hand, as if he had been scalded.

He realized that he was deceived by the young man again, and the other party's stomach pain was mostly faked.

"I'm going to the kitchen to cook dumplings first, so stay here."

What a cold and abstinent flower that does not eat human fireworks. From his point of view, the other party was no different from the hungry wolf who had green eyes all day long after eating meat.

Cosine boiled the water in the pot, and took out a package of quick-frozen shrimp dumplings from the bottom layer of the refrigerator. He wasn't sure how many to put in to cook. After thinking about it, he glanced outside and said, "You're not Are you hungry? How many dumplings do you want?"

The young man with a fair and delicate face appeared at the door of the kitchen at some point, rubbing his fingers against his chin, with a smile in his eyes.

"Twenty-five."

Cosine rolled his eyes, "It's so late, you still have to eat so much, don't you need to lose weight?"

"Mr. Yu thinks, do I need to lose weight?"

As soon as Cosine turned his head, he found that Shen Mang had walked behind him at some point.

He stepped back quickly, leaning on the marble cooking table with his waist, and looked alert.

"You stay away from me."

Behind Cosine was the boiling soup pot. The man was afraid of hurting him, so he stepped back a little, but a pair of beautiful eyes still stared at him firmly.

He thought that he had just teased Cosine like that, and the other party would definitely be angry, maybe he didn't even care if he had dinner or not. Unexpectedly, Cosine actually entered the kitchen again.

This is enough to show that the other party cares about him.

After confirming this, Shen Mang was very happy.

"Okay, you cook slowly, I won't disturb you."

He obediently returned to the living room.

Cosine quickly cooked the shrimp dumplings and loaded them into a newly purchased plate.

It's just that he suddenly found that he didn't buy any seasonings, and the shelf next to the gas stove was empty.

Should he go downstairs and buy a bottle of soy sauce and vinegar to make a dip?

Just thinking about it, the doorbell rang suddenly from outside.

He brought the dumplings to the dining table and found that Shen Mang was no longer in the living room, so he went to open the door first without thinking about it.

"When did you go out?" Cosine looked at the man at the door in surprise.

Shen Mang was carrying a large bag of things in his hand, which looked heavy.

"I saw that you didn't have any seasonings in the kitchen, so I bought some for you."

Shen Mang took off the black mask on his face and put the bag of bottles and jars on the coffee table.

"How much did you spend? I'll transfer the money to you." Cosine didn't expect Shen Mang to be so careful.

"Didn't you invite me to eat dumplings? It just arrived, so you don't need to transfer my money."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, he walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

The dumplings on the table were steaming hot, the skin was crystal clear, and the red and tender shrimp inside could be vaguely seen.