The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

From Lu Ansen's point of view, Cheng Lang was relentless in teasing him anytime and anywhere.

He glanced at the sky outside, and before evening, he began to think about pulling people into the house.

What a monster!

Lu Ansen sighed slightly in his heart, watching him stop to drink porridge, staring at him eagerly, waiting for his reply.

It's really like the salsa in his family!

Well, I kind of miss her.

Lu Ansen reached out to touch his soft hair, nodded, and said softly: "Yes, accompany me back to get my luggage later."

Cheng Lang smiled complacently, and said in a charming tone, "I don't mind if you use mine in our relationship."

Lu Ansen: "..."

Cheng Lang didn't tease him anymore, he finished the rice pudding in twos and twos, wiped it casually with his hands, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's get the luggage."

Really positive!

Lu Ansen's eyes were stained with a little smile, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He likes how lively he is, no matter what he encounters, he has a strong vitality.

Cheng Lang's body ached in all kinds of pain, especially in a certain place, and it was really painful when he walked around.However, he didn't allow himself to be so delicate. With the way Lu Ansen loved him, knowing that he was in pain, he probably wouldn't have any future sexual blessings.

Well, pain and happiness.

Cheng Lang tried his best to straighten his body, walking straight and calmly.

Lu Ansen was in the same row with him, seeing him acting like a peacock made him feel distressed and funny.Obviously feeling unwell, doing all kinds of things and making all kinds of waves, I really don't know how to feel sorry for myself.

But he doesn't feel sorry for himself, he loves him so much, he thinks it's good to be loved and pampered somehow.

Lu Ansen thought about it, stopped, held his hand, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Alang, let's not fight coldly or lose our temper in the future, okay?"

Cheng Lang shook his head, and refused with embarrassment: "No, life can't be too dull, otherwise there will be no passion and no freshness."

what logic?

Lu Ansen raised his forehead, this person would always say something to hurt him when he wanted to be nice to him.

Cheng Lang continued to look for abuse: "Brother Lu, don't worry, we young couples quarrel at the end of the bed, there is nothing that love can't solve. If not, then do it a few more times."

Lu Ansen: "..."

I can't speak well anymore.

With a cold face, he walked towards home.No matter how Cheng Lang teased him along the way, he persisted in maintaining a paralyzed face.

To be honest, Lu Ansen's paralyzed face usually collapses after Cheng Lang teases a few words.Today, it surprised him that it had remained the same for so long.So, bored, he spouted [-] words of discussion and emotion on the man's paralyzed face.

Lu Ansen: "..."

After playing and laughing all the way, they arrived at the Lu family villa.

The two families are actually not far away, but because of Cheng Lang's body, Lu Ansen deliberately walked slowly.

Finally arrived at Lu's villa, Cheng Lang felt that the torture was over, so he stood outside the door and urged: "Go and pack your things, I won't go in."

Lu Ansen walked in front, and after hearing what he said, he turned around and asked, "Why?"

Cheng Lang pointed to his own face and sighed, "Oh, this face was injured by brother Xu, it's shameful."

Hearing this, Lu Ansen frowned, thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws."

Cheng Lang: "..."

Who is the ugly wife?

He is Cheng Lang, the piano god, and he is unmatched in beauty.

Cheng Lang pouted, with a proud face: "I'll give you three seconds to take back the comment that I'm an ugly wife."

Lu Ansen: "..."

This person in front of him just can't settle down.

He looked at him with a smile in his eyes, but said: "If you don't want to see people, then stay here."

on purpose!

Absolutely on purpose!

Cheng Lang glared at him, and rushed in angrily.

A housekeeper, Sun Lei, approached, and the two of them almost bumped into each other, and they backed away in fright.

With this retreat, Cheng Lang bumped into Lu Ansen behind him, and fell directly into his arms.

Lu Ansen: "..."

Sun Lei: "..."

The two seemed to be standing there, staring blankly at Cheng Lang standing up calmly, straightened his clothes, and walked forward without saying a word.

Sun Lei was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. He stopped in front of Lu Ansen and said in a low voice, "Master, Madam is looking for you."

"Is there a problem?"

"It seems to be going abroad."

Lu Ansen frowned, suddenly feeling strange.My mother has not revealed her intention to go abroad recently. Is this a temporary decision?As he thought about it, he quickened his pace and entered the living room.

In the living room, Sun Ying had already packed her things and was waiting for her son's arrival.She had just received a text message, and Cheng Xiaojing actually sent her a text message asking her to go abroad for fun.Very rare!Since the two met, there were various discrepancies and constant small comparisons. Now, Little Fairy Cheng invited her to travel abroad and took the initiative to lean over to show her favor. How could she miss it?

So, a must see!

Sun Ying was very active in this matter, quickly packed up her things, and wanted to catch the plane.But when he thought of his son, he wanted to talk to him and give him a hug before leaving.But in the morning, my son said he was going to visit Cheng's house, but he hasn't come back yet.She thought that her home was not far from Cheng's house, so she asked Sun Lei to go over and call for someone. By the way, she saw how Cheng's house was. He was so fascinated that he ran to Cheng's house for two days in a row, and even the work was done overtime at night. .

Sun Ying didn't wait too long, and Sun Lei brought Lu Ansen back.

Appearing with them was Cheng Lang, whose face was covered with scars.

Sun Ying didn't notice Cheng Lang at first, but when she saw her son, she directly blamed her and said, "You know how to answer—" Before she finished speaking, she took a casual glance and was startled by the wound on Cheng Lang's face .

The bruises and bruises were crawling on that fair and handsome face, looking extremely terrifying.

"What's going on here? Cheng Lang, who hit you?" Sun Ying walked over, her tone full of defense.She and Little Fairy Cheng are not at odds, but Cheng Lang is a child she likes very much.Who dares to hit him?And hurt his face!

Sun Ying was so distressed that her temper of protecting the calf broke out.

"Aunt Sun, Brother Lu hit me." Cheng Lang opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Impossible, how could Asen?" Sun Ying frowned, a little suspicious of his words.In the past two days, my son has been running to Cheng's house early in the morning, as if chasing a lover, how could he do anything to him?

Seeing that Sun Ying didn't believe it, Cheng Lang smiled and said, "Ha, Auntie, I'm just kidding you. It's not an injury. I just filmed a movie. This is the makeup I painted. Hehe, it looks good, right?

Sun Ying didn't believe this explanation even more, and muttered: "It doesn't feel like it, look, my face is swollen! The corners of my mouth are also swollen!"

After she finished muttering, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to poke.

This poke reveals the truth.

Cheng Lang gasped in pain, tears flowed out of pain, and hurriedly called: "It hurts, it hurts—Auntie, let go, let go—"

It's really self-inflicted, you can't live!

Sun Ying withdrew her hand, frowned and asked him: "What's the matter with you? Speak well, don't lie!"

How to say?

Did he tell her that he was playing goblin fight with Lu Ansen, and then Xu Yuan saw him, and then, Xu Yuan was jealous and angry at him for not fighting, so he beat him up?

Cheng Lang felt melancholy, so he looked at Lu Ansen pitifully, blinking his eyes, showing the intention of asking for help.

Lu Ansen looked away, pretending he didn't see it.The meaning is obvious: clean up the mess you make yourself.

Cheng Lang cast a resentful glance, moved his eyes, saw the suitcase next to the sofa, and changed the subject: "Aunt Sun, I see you packed your luggage, where are you going?"

"Going abroad." Sun Ying replied, and brought the topic back: "Don't divert my attention, to be honest, whoever bullied you, tell Auntie, Auntie asked Brother Lu to vent your anger on you!"

"Who dares to bully me?" Cheng Lang asked back, thought for a while, and explained seriously: "Auntie, you think too much, I was playing boxing with Brother Lu these two days, but I didn't pay attention, and I was accidentally injured .”

This lie is easy to come by, it's really slippery!

After hearing this, Lu Ansen was very angry.In fact, he didn't like Cheng Lang's lying. He always felt that a person who told lies so slipperily would eventually deceive himself into it.

But Cheng Lang didn't know what he was thinking, so he not only lied himself, but also pulled him into the lie.

"Right, Brother Lu? Next time you teach me boxing, be gentle."

Lu Ansen ignored him, turned his face, and said to Sun Ying: "Mom, you said you want to go abroad? Why?"

Sun Ying's thoughts were finally diverted by her son's words, and she explained: "Your Auntie Cheng has gone abroad, and she sent me a text message to ask me to come and play. You said, why should I fight her for so long?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

Are you fighting?It's obviously a child playing a comparison game, okay?

Lu Ansen was noncommittal, wishing her to bring good things and be safe outside, and personally sent her to the car.

Cheng Lang also came to see her off, held her hand, and talked nonsense for half an hour.Of course, in one sentence, help me take care of my mother.

Sun Ying heard that jealousy was rampant in her heart, and before leaving, she gave her son a few sharp eyes.

Little Fairy Cheng's son is really caring, if such a good son is hers, it would be great!Alas, what a pity.However, such a good son is useless, but such a good daughter-in-law is still a play.

Sun Ying secretly decided that when she returned to China, she would follow Cheng Lang's model and find a caring daughter-in-law.

Cheng Lang, who didn't know that he had become a good daughter-in-law model for Lu's mother, jumped to Lu Ansen's side after the luxury car left.With a smile on his face, he quickly held his fingers with his fingers, and then quickly scratched the palm of his hand.

Lu Ansen: "..."

He sighed in his heart: He was really unwilling to settle down for a moment!

The restless Cheng Lang hummed "good day" and returned to the villa.He wandered around the living room, looking east and west, touching it with his hands from time to time.

"Is this blue-and-white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty?" He picked up the porcelain with peonies on the antique shelf and asked, weighing it in his hand, "It feels like that, but what is this thing? Mud?"

Listening to his words, Lu Ansen frowned in disgust.Seeing him grabbing the mud with his hands, he quickly snatched it away: "If you don't know how to appreciate it, just let it go."

Cheng Lang rolled his eyes: "Tsk, I think I'm so rare. Just take a look, it's not useful."

Lu Ansen: "..."

Although Cheng Lang is not rare, he has looked at all the porcelain on the antique shelf, and there is still a little obsession in his eyes.These antique porcelain face a heavy sense of history, its shape and spirit are all high-quality, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

Really good!

I really want to take it for myself!