domestic hell grinder

"Lingling, why are you quiet after arguing?" Tang Yi turned her head to look at her son who was slowly going downstairs, smiling so much that even her beautiful eyes narrowed into lines.

Yue Ling calmly changed the topic: "Why are you here suddenly?"

"Come and see you two, you've grown up."

"It's been a long time since I grew up."

Tang Yi raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Yes, I have grown up for a long time. What about your little boyfriend, I have to apologize to him."

Yue Ling sat on the small sofa next to him: "After talking for a while, I fell asleep, so I will come down first."

"Eloquent and logical, I really like your boyfriend."

Yue Ling's eyes were calm, and he handed her the fruit plate next to him: "If you like it, why did he jump off the stairs?"

Tang Yi picked up a grape and put it in his small mouth. After eating slowly, he said: "Lingling, I'm sorry, I didn't find out about your emotional state before, and I instinctively thought that he was fooling me to save his life. But It's true that I have some good feelings, and I only delayed until he had time to resist."

Yue Ling withdrew his hand holding the fruit plate, and ate one himself: "Besides, you still doubt that Xiao Ye will kill someone."

"Don't tell him, I don't want him to know that I'm so scary, he always thought I was gentle."

"You are indeed very gentle to him," Yue Ling turned his eyes away and scanned the hall, "Where is Xiaoye?"

"He said your boyfriend's name is Yin Zhao, right? Yin Zhao made him a small pudding, he thought it was delicious, and just said he was going to make it for me."

Yue Ling looked at the kitchen with unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

"The food made by Yin Zhao is quite delicious." Yue Ling turned around.

"By the way, where did you dye your hair? The silver color is so pretty, it suits you very well."

"It's dyed because it looks good." Yue Ling lowered his eyelashes slightly.

Tang Yi twitched her fingers holding her chin: "You and Xiao Ye are the same, you don't look at people when you lie."

"Really? I didn't even notice," Yue Ling leaned his upper body towards her and asked lightly, "Then why do you think so?"

"Your father, who has been dead for a long time, his eyes also changed color when his body became weak." Tang Yi instantly hid the smile in his eyes.

Yue Ling looked at Tang Yi specially: "The reason for work has affected my body, otherwise why would I retire early?"

Tang Yi's pupils increased slightly, and a look of distress appeared on his face: "Lingling, I told you not to do such a dangerous job, you are not the same as your father, are you?"

"No." Yue Ling didn't fool her this time. He really planned to try to live longer. After all, his life span was tied to Yin Zhao. The moment he thought of Yin Zhao, his voice suddenly rang out. , "I can smell the burnt smell, haven't you noticed?"

"Ah." Yue Ling looked at the smoking kitchen and was taken aback.

Yin Zhao ran downstairs and rushed into the kitchen: "Yue Ye, don't burn down my base."

"It's not burning again, isn't it extinguished? What are you in a hurry for?"

"Fight..... Extinguish? I'll do it, but there's no pot for me to do it."

Yue Ye: "Why can't you do it?"

Tang Yi listened quietly to the movement in the kitchen, and burst out laughing: "It's quite lively here."

"It was noisy at first, but now I'm used to it."

"I originally wanted to take Xiao Ye home to accompany me, but now he probably refuses to leave?"

"Take Xiao Ye back," Yue Ling pondered for a moment, "I will persuade him."

"Thank you for my good eldest son Lingling."

Yue Ling lowered his head to pick grapes, and a sense of sadness flashed across his lowered eyes: "I went home, but you weren't here."

"I've been going around all the time, I've traveled a lot, and I've also found a new relationship, but when I'm talking, I feel that I'm not as good as your father, so I can't make up my mind."

"It's good that you are happy, maybe you can come down and follow the fate."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Now you are settled, it seems that you have lived together for a long time, and I am very happy to have someone to take care of you."

The corner of Yue Ling's mouth raised slightly: "I am taking care of people."

"Lingling, don't hold it, it's cute to show weakness occasionally, although I've never seen you like this."

Yue Ling was stunned for a moment, but when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yue Ye who came out of the kitchen: "Mom, come and have a look."

"Why are you here now? I've been waiting for a long time."

Yue Ling looked at Tang Yi's back all the way until she followed Yue Ye into the kitchen, and then her eyes met Yin Zhao who was leaning against the door and winking at him.

Yin Zhao waved at him, gesturing for him to come over, but Yue Ling just mouthed a word, but couldn't get up.

[I'm too lazy to leave. ] After translating, Yin Zhao walked over helplessly: "You might as well just be too lazy to eat."

"Oh."

"You—" Yin Zhao had no choice but to pull him over when it was time to eat.

After eating, Yin went to water the flowers as usual, and when a soft female voice came from behind him, he felt nervous, subconsciously folded a flower at hand, turned around and handed it over: "Sister Tang."

"What a sweet mouth," Tang Yi reached out to take it, turning the flower stem, "I'm sorry, handsome boy, I didn't like it when we first met."

Yin Zhao smiled shyly: "I don't seem to be very polite." He tried hard to remember that he didn't say anything rude except to justify, and he was slightly relieved.

"It's not normal to be polite to someone who wants to kill you," Tang Yi tilted his head and smiled, "Isn't it?"

"That's all right, let's get over this matter first, anyway, we won't know anyone at that time."

"Then I'll try not to be so scary in the future, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for my sons to know."

Yin Zhao looked in through the floor-to-ceiling windows subconsciously: "Where are my elder brother and younger brother?"

"I asked Lingling to persuade Xiaoye to go home with me."

"Yue Ling won't go back, right?"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Yes, won't Lingling go back?"

She reacted quickly and said: "Do you and Lingling have time, let's go back and have a look together?"

"Okay——" Yin Zhao paused when he remembered that he didn't have a legal identity certificate, and then said, "Yue Ling just left his post not long ago, and he should go back after the handover is over."

Tang Yi shook the flower branch, revealing gossip from her fingers to her eyes: "How did you and Lingling know each other?"

Yin Zhao thought about it for a while, and said cryptically, "It's because of work."

"You are also a public official of the underworld, this," Tang Yi suddenly stopped talking, walked around to Yin Zhao and looked at a certain place, then chuckled a few times, and said a confusing sentence when he turned around, "young man .”

Yin Zhaoxian stayed where he was in doubt for a moment, and after a sudden reaction, he hurried to the floor-to-ceiling window, and reflected the red marks on his neck.

This... I can't see it but Yue Ling can see it, he didn't even say it!Yin Zhao stamped his feet angrily.

Yin Zhao searched around in the hall, bedroom and study room, but failed to find it. Finally, he suspected Yue Ling was spotted on the balcony on the second floor. The chair ignores the past.

The younger brother was not by Yue Ling's side, he was alone in the big hanging chair with pillows and blankets, his eyelids drooped, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.The loose cool silver hair is caged in the shadow that the sun can't reach, giving it a gloomy beauty.

So comfortable, I want too.Yin Zhao jumped onto the hanging chair unexpectedly, and the moment he got in, the hanging chair shook violently. The sunlight that had only hit Yue Ling's ankles and then a little bit more rushed in instantly, illuminating the space inside the chair warmly and brightly.

Yue Ling suddenly opened his eyes. Although he looked unsurprised and seemed to have expected the other party's behavior, he still said angrily: "You will die if you are scared."

"You must not be asleep," Yin Zhao skillfully pulled the blanket covered by Yue Ling, "Look at the pillows you two are sitting on, isn't there one left for me?"

"One lean, one hug, is there a problem?"

"You obviously didn't hug."

"..."

"I heard from your mother that you want to persuade Yue Ye to go home, have you persuaded me?"

"I thought I disliked him and had a little temper for a while, and now my mother coaxed him to go, but according to the tradition of thunder and rain, he will go back." Yue Ling said while leaving some blankets for Yin According to.

"What about you?" Yin Zhao thought for a while, "Your mother invited us just now, especially me."

"In order to stabilize Xiao Ye, I will definitely go back and have a look, but I have to wait, you can't do it yet."

Yin Zhao understood: "You mean the legal identification? What should we do then?"

"There will be a way."

Yin Zhao's hands were itchy, he grabbed a strand of silver hair that he let loose and twisted it around, having a great time.

Yue Ling stared sideways at him for a while, then slowly and softly opened his lips: "My mother... did you really ask me to go back too?"

Yin Zhao stopped his hands and sensitively captured the temptation hidden in Yue Ling's tone. When he recalled some small details before, he spoke with a serious tone: "Sister Tang talked to me in the garden just now. Everyone mentioned you, of course I want you to go back."

Yue Ling was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, he couldn't hear his emotions: "A long time ago, I thought that mother and child get along like that."

He paused, and buried his head deeper in the pillow: "It didn't seem to be until Xiao Ye was born, and until I saw other people's homes."

Yin Zhao moved his position slightly, and tightened the hands on Yue Ling's waist. He leaned over to kiss Yue Ling. He just wanted to touch the water, but Yue Ling cooperated with him and kissed him.

I don't know how long they entangled, until Yin Zhao felt that his mouth was a little numb, and then he left Yue Ling's lips, leaned his head and chuckled: "You see, other people are not as clingy as I am when they are in love."

Yue Ling was slightly startled, and then replied seriously: "I rarely watch other people talk, so I don't know how to get along."

Yin Zhao smiled mischievously: "Actually, I'm not that sticky. They have more sticky ones."

"Really?" Yue Ling looked disbelieving, but let him make it up.

Yin Zhao suddenly remembered one thing: "I never saw you mention Dad."

"It's been a long time since his accidental death, and even his memory is a little fuzzy. In my impression, he is an extremely refined and gentle person. Before he left home, he was the one who raised me."

"Then Yue Ling's father is also a very good person." Yin Zhao put the hands supporting his head and lay down again: "I haven't found this treasure after wandering around for so long. It's so comfortable."

"Well, sleep here for a while and the afternoon will pass."

"Why are you always so boring," Yin Zhao immediately realized that he had said something wrong when he finished speaking, so he changed the topic, "I won't be able to sleep at night."

"Yes, you can try."

"Just try it." Yin Zhao pretended to close his eyes.

"Move your head away, don't press my hair."

"You have so much hair, what's wrong with me?"

"..."

"Hold me, and be careful that I slip down."

"How is it possible?" Yue Ling passed his hand through the gap under his neck, curled up and tapped the back of his head with his fingertips, "Is that okay?"

Yin Zhao clings closer and sleeps with his lover.He is Yue Ling's god.