marry?
Lan Liang's mind quickly turned around, getting married means being able to be with Master forever, and replied without hesitation: "Of course I want to get married!"
"with who?"
Lan Liang moved his lips, opened his mouth to hate Yin Ning, turned the tip of his tongue around in his mouth, swallowed the hateful words he wanted to say, and replied honestly: "With Master."
Yin Ning raised his eyebrows, and continued: "I'm going to get married and still be called Master?"
"..." Lan Liang put his index finger on his chin, as if he was thinking about what to call him. After a while, he opened his lips, but the name Yin Ning spit out was not what Yin Ning wanted: "Ning Ning? Aning? Brother Ning?"
At this moment, Yin Ning didn't bother to let him think about it, and put his hands on Lan Liang's sides, with a sense of persecution: "My husband."
"No."
Yin Ning: "?"
Yin Ning was stunned by this unhesitating refusal, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"You should call me husband."
"........."
"Okay." Yin Ning said unexpectedly, "Husband."
"Now it's your turn to call me."
Lan Liang: "..."
"Scream." Yin Ning urged, "If you don't scream today, I will keep you here forever."
"Husband."
Lan Liang didn't hesitate much, and called Yin Ning directly.
Originally, I thought that Lan Liang would resist to the end, but I never thought that after struggling for a while, he would call his husband.Yin Ning only felt that her heart was about to fly out of her throat and float into the sky.
The corners of the mouth curled up higher than usual, Yin Ning stroked his head, and kissed his forehead with his lips.
"Your husband is in a good mood today, what would you like to eat?"
Lan Liang was overjoyed, and wished he could call her husband a few more times: "Husband, spicy pork ribs! Spicy!"
"it is good."
"Spicy powder?"
"it is good."
"Spicy pot?"
"it is good."
It was the first time seeing Yin Ning being so talkative, so Lan Liang ordered the food directly: "Husband, here is a whole spicy feast."
Yin Ning: "..."
Except that when Lan Liang called him husband for the first time, he was a little flustered, but now he just feels that Lan Liang is not calling him husband but chef.
Chef Yin is in a good mood today, he doesn’t care about the brats, he nods in response, this kid really thinks how good his body is, it’s only been a few days since that day, and he still eats so much spicy food, he should learn a lesson up.
In the evening of that day, Lan Liang looked at a large table of red and spicy food, drooling, waiting for Yin Ning to bring him a meal, took the chopsticks and was about to pick up the food, Lan Liang picked up a piece of meat: "Master eat !"
Yin Ning didn't move, Lan Liang looked at him, turned his head, and changed his words: "Husband eat."
Yin Ning stretched his eyebrows, opened his mouth with a smile, and ate the meat.
Lan Liang's face was flushed and sweat was dripping from the forehead of this all-spicy banquet, but Lan Liang was so enjoyable that Yin Ning couldn't stop it, so he just passed him some clear soup from time to time to relieve the spicy food.
Not long after, Lan Liang finally put down his chopsticks, burped contentedly, and slumped on the chair while stroking his stomach, so lazily that it made one want to go up and knead it a few times.
"Finish?" Yin Ning went to pick him up and put him on her lap, rubbed his stomach, warm palms facing his stomach, Lan Liang narrowed his eyes with some enjoyment, Yin Ning's eyes contained tenderness and love Concerned, she lightly kissed him on the belly.
Lan Liang was startled, and felt at ease the moment he saw Yin Ning, as long as it was Yin Ning.
He thought so in his heart.
Lan Liang was carried to the rocking chair in the courtyard, snuggled into Yin Ning's arms, watched the sunset, and it seemed like a very great decision to accompany her until she grew old.
Yin Ning lowered his eyebrows and looked at the light sleeper in his arms. No one would have a long life, and it made no difference to him to live more or less, so he buried the secret of his life-and-death pact with Lan Liang in his heart forever. up.
Lan Liang's mind quickly turned around, getting married means being able to be with Master forever, and replied without hesitation: "Of course I want to get married!"
"with who?"
Lan Liang moved his lips, opened his mouth to hate Yin Ning, turned the tip of his tongue around in his mouth, swallowed the hateful words he wanted to say, and replied honestly: "With Master."
Yin Ning raised his eyebrows, and continued: "I'm going to get married and still be called Master?"
"..." Lan Liang put his index finger on his chin, as if he was thinking about what to call him. After a while, he opened his lips, but the name Yin Ning spit out was not what Yin Ning wanted: "Ning Ning? Aning? Brother Ning?"
At this moment, Yin Ning didn't bother to let him think about it, and put his hands on Lan Liang's sides, with a sense of persecution: "My husband."
"No."
Yin Ning: "?"
Yin Ning was stunned by this unhesitating refusal, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"You should call me husband."
"........."
"Okay." Yin Ning said unexpectedly, "Husband."
"Now it's your turn to call me."
Lan Liang: "..."
"Scream." Yin Ning urged, "If you don't scream today, I will keep you here forever."
"Husband."
Lan Liang didn't hesitate much, and called Yin Ning directly.
Originally, I thought that Lan Liang would resist to the end, but I never thought that after struggling for a while, he would call his husband.Yin Ning only felt that her heart was about to fly out of her throat and float into the sky.
The corners of the mouth curled up higher than usual, Yin Ning stroked his head, and kissed his forehead with his lips.
"Your husband is in a good mood today, what would you like to eat?"
Lan Liang was overjoyed, and wished he could call her husband a few more times: "Husband, spicy pork ribs! Spicy!"
"it is good."
"Spicy powder?"
"it is good."
"Spicy pot?"
"it is good."
It was the first time seeing Yin Ning being so talkative, so Lan Liang ordered the food directly: "Husband, here is a whole spicy feast."
Yin Ning: "..."
Except that when Lan Liang called him husband for the first time, he was a little flustered, but now he just feels that Lan Liang is not calling him husband but chef.
Chef Yin is in a good mood today, he doesn’t care about the brats, he nods in response, this kid really thinks how good his body is, it’s only been a few days since that day, and he still eats so much spicy food, he should learn a lesson up.
In the evening of that day, Lan Liang looked at a large table of red and spicy food, drooling, waiting for Yin Ning to bring him a meal, took the chopsticks and was about to pick up the food, Lan Liang picked up a piece of meat: "Master eat !"
Yin Ning didn't move, Lan Liang looked at him, turned his head, and changed his words: "Husband eat."
Yin Ning stretched his eyebrows, opened his mouth with a smile, and ate the meat.
Lan Liang's face was flushed and sweat was dripping from the forehead of this all-spicy banquet, but Lan Liang was so enjoyable that Yin Ning couldn't stop it, so he just passed him some clear soup from time to time to relieve the spicy food.
Not long after, Lan Liang finally put down his chopsticks, burped contentedly, and slumped on the chair while stroking his stomach, so lazily that it made one want to go up and knead it a few times.
"Finish?" Yin Ning went to pick him up and put him on her lap, rubbed his stomach, warm palms facing his stomach, Lan Liang narrowed his eyes with some enjoyment, Yin Ning's eyes contained tenderness and love Concerned, she lightly kissed him on the belly.
Lan Liang was startled, and felt at ease the moment he saw Yin Ning, as long as it was Yin Ning.
He thought so in his heart.
Lan Liang was carried to the rocking chair in the courtyard, snuggled into Yin Ning's arms, watched the sunset, and it seemed like a very great decision to accompany her until she grew old.
Yin Ning lowered his eyebrows and looked at the light sleeper in his arms. No one would have a long life, and it made no difference to him to live more or less, so he buried the secret of his life-and-death pact with Lan Liang in his heart forever. up.
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