The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

Lu Xinghe quickly tightened his waist, and his body was pulled and shaken.He sighed softly in his heart, but he didn't look at the big pendant on his waist, and stirred the porridge with a spoon.

Duanmujin was sticking to Lu Xinghe's back, feeling very guilty, blinking a pair of drooping dog eyes, rubbing his forehead on the ground on Lu Xinghe's shoulder and neck, and softly explained: "Husband Xinghe, yesterday A friend asked me to go out for dinner on my birthday. I thought it would end soon, but I didn’t expect to go to a nightclub. I didn’t answer your phone on purpose, it was too noisy and I didn’t hear it. Don’t be angry, husband Xingxing~”

Duanmujin sat down while talking, when Lu Xinghe said the word "angry", he hugged Lu Xinghe's thigh and sat on the ground playing tricks.

As a result, Duanmu King Kong slid out of a horseback squatting position, and he heard Lu Xinghe say in a hoarse and quiet voice: "Okay, I get it. Next time, don't drink too much alcohol, or you will have a headache the next day."

Duanmujin maintained the posture of the 4-star difficulty factor, "Huh?" with a silly and dumb expression on his face.

"I cooked brown sugar and millet porridge to nourish the stomach. Go sit and wait." Lu Xinghe looked down at the brown-red porridge in the small pot, and said flatly.

"Ah? Ahh." Duanmujin let go of his hand obediently, nodded blankly, turned around, walked to the table and sat down.

When he just went downstairs, Duanmujin had already predicted Lu Xinghe's attitude in his heart.You may get angry and ask him why he went out to play without saying a word, and he will not answer or return the phone.

50 missed calls, anyone can guess how anxious the caller must be.

The explanation he improvised was full of loopholes and was not at all sincere.He even did it well, Lu Xinghe picked up those loopholes to verify with him one by one.

Then he will put his face down and leave, he is free to do whatever he does, yes, he is free, why should Lu Xinghe control him.

However, Lu Xinghe didn't ask anything, and even told him to drink less to get a headache.This gentle and considerate concern made Duanmujin feel guilty and a little restless.

It shouldn't be like this.Duanmujin frowned, this development is not right.

Duanmujin, who was still struggling with Lu Xinghe's attitude, didn't realize that from just now, Lu Xinghe didn't give him a look, nor did he respond to his coquettishness, the whole process was indifferent.

If Duanmujin acted like a baby before, Lu Xinghe would kiss his face intimately.But now, he only asked Duanmujin to wait at the table.

Lu Xinghe turned off the fire, took out the small pot, and filled two bowls of porridge with a spoon.He didn't turn around immediately, but looked at the two porridge bowls expressionlessly.

Half a minute later, he closed his eyes wearily, and told himself in his heart, forget it, let it be over.

Duanmujin drank the porridge one by one with a small spoon, while blinking a pair of big eyes secretly looking at Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe sighed when he was stared at by Duanmujin's fiery eyes. He put down his spoon, looked up at Duanmujin, and asked, "What are you looking at? Have a good meal."

"I, I didn't watch it." Duanmujin, who was caught, forcibly quibbled.

"Okay, I didn't watch it." Lu Xinghe followed suit, "Is it enough? There is still in the pot."

"I serve it myself." Duanmujin stood up "swish", went into the kitchen and took out the small pot. He didn't need a bowl at all, and drank directly from the pot. It's delicious! It's my favorite drink."

The word "like" made Lu Xinghe's eyes dim for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and the corners of his lips evoked a faint smile, "Even if you put some brown sugar in the millet porridge, is it worth bragging about it?"

"I don't care, what my husband cooks is delicious!" Duanmujin raised his chin, with an expression of "you are not allowed to speak ill of my husband".

Lu Xinghe shook his head helplessly, lowered his head and finished the rest of the porridge.When Duanmujin saw it, he immediately took the time to dry up the porridge left in the pot. When Lu Xinghe looked up, Duanmujin was already sitting there dignifiedly, wiping his mouth with a paper towel.

"Have you finished drinking?" Lu Xinghe looked at the clean little pot in surprise.

Duanmujin nodded.

"Hey, don't drink in such a hurry, it's bad for your stomach." Lu Xinghe rubbed his eyebrows and stood up.Duanmujin was a little too obedient today, which made him feel weird.

"My husband, I'll do the dishes." Duanmujin snatched the bowl from Lu Xinghe's hand, and walked into the kitchen quickly.

Lu Xinghe was a little worried, and followed into the kitchen, "Can you do it? Let me do it."

In fact, it's no wonder that Lu Xinghe was worried, Duanmujin was doted on by Lu Xinghe at Lu Xinghe's house, like a child who just walked away, and he didn't need to do any housework.The kitchen of Duanmujin's own small villa is also empty, Lu Xinghe reasonably suspects that Duanmujin doesn't even know which cloth to use for washing dishes.

"Husband, go to the living room to play with your son, I will still do this little thing." Duanmujin took a small white cloth and pushed Lu Xinghe out.

"Hey, wash the dishes with white..." Lu Xinghe was pushed all the way to the living room, he turned around helplessly and told him, but he was stunned when he saw the correct dishcloth in Duanmujin's hand.

"The white one, I know about it." Duanmujin grinned, waved the white cloth and entered the kitchen.

Lu Xinghe frowned and sat on the sofa, hugging Erha's neck and rubbing it.Duanmujin's flattery was too obvious. Not only did he not feel that things would get better, but he had a premonition that things would get worse.

"Son, do you think Dad is worrying unnecessarily?" Lu Xinghe laughed before he finished speaking.

Erha squinted at Lu Xinghe who was inexplicably laughing, and finally gave Lu Xinghe a grin.

"Stupid dog." Lu Xinghe rubbed Erha's hairy face, it's rare to rest today, otherwise he didn't know how to do a day's class if he didn't sleep all night.

Soon, Duanmujin finished washing the dishes.He leaned over to Lu Xinghe's side, sat obediently, and secretly smelled the light fragrance of Lu Xinghe's body.

"Xingxing, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to buy a beanbag sofa for your bedroom. It just so happens that you are resting today, so let's go shopping." Duanmujin felt ashamed, so he thought about how to please Lu Xinghe.As soon as he thought about it, he thought of what Lu Xinghe said he wanted to buy a sofa.

Lu Xinghe nodded, agreeing to Duanmujin's proposal.It's time to go out for a walk to distract your mind, otherwise you will always think wildly, which is very bad.

As soon as Duanmujin heard that Lu Xinghe agreed, he picked up Lu Xinghe and ran upstairs, Erha excitedly followed behind.

Lu Xinghe hugged Duanmujin's neck in shock, "Why are you running?! Fall again!"

"Hey, my husband is so light, how can he fall?" Duanmujin smiled flatteredly after being hugged around his neck, then turned upside down again, gently rubbing oil on the lump.I thought to myself that Xingxing's figure is still good, so I hugged her together.

In the cloakroom, Duanmujin put Lu Xinghe on the S-shaped sofa, and plunged into the closet to pick out clothes.

"Xing Xing, sit still and let me pick out clothes."

Erha, who followed, also became interested, and circled Duanmujin back and forth.

Lu Xinghe rested his elbows on the back of the sofa, allowing Duanmujin to work.The wardrobes are all open without doors, and you can have a panoramic view at a glance.Looking at it this way, Lu Xinghe realized that at some point, Duanmujin actually had more clothes than his own.

The clothes hung together were so intimate that Lu Xinghe was in a daze.If Duanmujin really left him, how sad would it be?

"Xingxing wears this, and I wear this. Couple outfit~" Duanmujin held a pure black turtleneck sweater in his left hand, and a big red turtleneck sweater of the same style in his right hand, smiling smug.

Lu Xinghe couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "People are all black and white with couple outfits, what kind of couple outfit is your black and red?"

"I don't care, I say yes!" Duanmujin threw the red one on the sofa, and when he got up, he lifted Lu Xinghe's hem. clothing."

Lu Xinghe grabbed the hem of his clothes and leaned back, "I'm not a child, I can change myself."

"No, I'm a virtuous and virtuous daughter-in-law, and it's my job to help my husband get dressed." Duanmujin said with a crush.

But the S-shaped sofa looks good, and it looks good when you sit on it.It is not suitable for lying down, obviously Lu Xinghe knows this.

When Lu Xinghe was about to reach his neck, he decisively rolled to the side, and this roll brought Duanmujin, who was lying above him with an unstable center of gravity, along with him.

After the chaos, it became a picture of Duanmujin with a black sweater on his head and Lu Xinghe sitting on his stomach with a red sweater on his head.

Erha wagged his tail aside, tilted his head to look at the two fathers who were out of sight, turned around and went downstairs.

Lu Xinghe pulled off the sweater on his head, and took the sweater on Duan Mujin's face.The two of them stared at each other for a while, then laughed out loud at the same time.

After laughing for a while, Lu Xinghe held Duanmujin's face in both hands, lowered his head and kissed that thin lip.

Duanmujin was taken aback for a moment, and widened his big eyes.Ren Lu Xinghe took the initiative for a long time, and when he finally realized what was going on, it felt like a firework exploded in his heart.

One of the big palms was clasped on Lu Xinghe's waist, and the other was holding down the back of Lu Xinghe's head. After regaining the initiative, he began to attack the city.

After a long and sweet kiss, the two lay side by side on the carpet, looking up at the gorgeous chandelier, neither of them spoke.

It's just that a big hand wrapped a slightly smaller beautiful hand into the palm.

Lu Xinghe and Duanmujin lingered until almost 11 o'clock before arriving at the Furniture City.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot, Lu Xinghe was wearing a black knee-length parka, the zipper was open, revealing the black turtleneck sweater inside, the high collar wrapped around the swan neck, making Lu Xinghe look thin and cold.

Immediately afterwards, Duanmujin, who was in the driver's seat, also stepped down. He wore the same style of white and black fur collar as Lu Xinghe, but the length only reached the middle of the thigh. cardigan with collar.

With Duanmujin's small brown curly hair and blue-gray eyes, it is quite good-looking, and it is a large light absorber.

Lu Xinghe turned his head to take a look at Duanmujin, and secretly smiled in his heart, Duanmujin's mixed-race handsome face and good figure could hold up to such a coquettish attire.If someone else wore it like this, it would be the scene of a large car accident.

"Hey Xingxing, you've been staring at me, are you surrendering under my suit pants?" Duanmujin leaned in front of Lu Xinghe with a bright smile.

Lu Xinghe looked down at Duanmujin's long legs in black slim-fit jeans and calf-reaching Martin boots, pushed his glasses, and said, "First of all, you need a pair of trousers."

[The author has something to say: Yes, Uncle Lu forgave Jin Zi.Hey, Uncle Lu still thinks that the little boyfriend likes to play some things that can be forgiven, so he will pamper him.

For favorites, for recommendation tickets, to perform a fancy show with the cuties of monthly tickets, chirp, chirp, chirp~]