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The three of them got into Qi Huai's car, Ling Jun and Qi Huai sat in the front, Ling Muran and Hua Yuechu sat together in the back row.

Ling Jun turned his head and scratched the back of the chair behind him, poked his head out and asked, "Little uncle, how long are you going to stay this time?"

Ling Muran stroked Hua Yuechu's hair lying on his lap, his hands kept moving, he raised his head when he heard this, and said, "I won't leave when I come back this time."

Then he lowered his head and looked at his lover's peaceful face with soft eyes.

Finally found you.

"Oh." Ling Jun replied dryly.

Woo TAT, why the little uncle won't leave when he comes back this time.

Thinking about the company that he had left behind, and Qiao Kexi, who had been caught and blamed by him for his hard work, Ling Jun shrank his neck a little guilty.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked at the road ahead, as if he saw his own dark tomorrow.

Hua Yuechu yawned a little, and rubbed against Ling Muran's leg, her voice was a little vague due to sleepiness, "Xiao Ranran, you can go wherever you want to play."

"Okay." Ling Muran touched Hua Yuechu's face, and said in a good voice.

Ling Muran's eyes are full of pampering for his lover, and he always pampers his lover in his daily life, taking care of Hua Yuechu like a child.

Based on Hua Yuechu's temperament of not going to the house for the past three days and doing things every minute, no one would believe that there was nothing to do with Ling Muran.

But everyone looked at Hua Yuechu's face and understood, such a monster, who saw it and endured the other party's troubles with tears in his eyes, looking at Hua Yuechu's disaster-like face, he couldn't vent his anger up.

At this time, the evil concubine who is in everyone's mind is lying quietly in Ling Muran's arms, like a domesticated vixen, it's not too cute.

"That...Qi Huai, right?" Ling Muran looked at Qi Huai who was driving ahead and said.

"En." Qi Huai was concentrating on looking at the road in front of him, and made a sound in response.

Originally, Ling Jun wanted to hire someone to drive his little uncle back, but Qi Huai insisted on driving it himself, seeing his lover's firm eyes, Ling Jun couldn't say anything.

Now it seems that Qi Huai's idea is correct, if Qi Huai hadn't driven the car, the four of them would have left separately.

"Ling Jun is very restless sometimes, thank you for your hard work." Ling Muran laughed a little in his tone.

Qi Huai was a little shocked, just when Ling Muran called him, a lot of information such as how to please his boyfriend's parents 36 tricks flashed across his mind.

Now that he suddenly heard Ling Muran's words, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But Qi Huai also knew that the other party wasn't really telling him how bad Ling Jun was, but just using this to find a topic to get close to him.

"He...is pretty good." Qi Huai pursed his lips, his tone a little serious.

"Hey, little uncle," Ling Jun immediately became unhappy when he heard Ling Muran's words, he yelled loudly with his neck stuck, "Don't expose me as soon as I come up, okay?"

When Ling Muran heard Qi Huai's words, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He looked at Ling Jun, showed his usual "gentle" smile, and lowered his voice, "Huh?"

"...Little uncle, you continue, you continue." Ling Jun was discouraged in an instant, and said flatteringly to Ling Muran.

That's more or less.

Ling Muran is not a talkative person, and Qi Huai is not a person who takes the initiative to talk. Although they both want to talk to each other, the atmosphere is still in an inexplicable embarrassment.

Ling Muran was like an old father looking at his daughter-in-law, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Qi Huai was a good person, he nodded in his heart with satisfaction.

Although the other party doesn't talk much, just seeing that the other party can bear his nephew's broken mouth, in Ling Muran's heart, Qi Huai has already succeeded more than half.

Not to mention that the relationship between the two is pink and full of bubbles in the eyes of others, and they like each other at a glance.

No wonder Ling Jun is so precious to this person, Ling Muran thought.

After all, the child has grown up, Ling Muran's eyes are a little dazed.

He looked at Ling Jun in front of him when he was playing funny with Qi Huai from time to time, and he was almost dazzled by the bright smile on the other party's face.

There was a look of nostalgia in Ling Muran's eyes, but more of relief.

He looked down at someone who didn't know when he woke up and was playing with his fingers, and his heart felt warm.

It couldn't be better.

Soon the four of them arrived at the house that Ling Muran had bought.

Long before Ling Muran returned to China, he had contacted the buyer, selected a suitable location and environment, and bought this house.

This place is not far from the homes of Qi Huai and Ling Jun, only one street away. Just looking around the house, you can find that the greening measures are very good, and it is full of greenery at a glance.

Hua Yuechu stared at the house in front of her with sparkling eyes. This will be her and Aran's home in the future.

He looked back at Ling Muran, saw the other party nodded, his eyes were full of smiles, and he ran into the house a little excitedly.

"You guys come in too." Ling Muran looked at Qi Huai and the two of them.

"Ah Chu and I are cooking today, and we just want to meet Xiaojun's lover." He waved at the two of them, and then walked in.

"Let's go." Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai who was beside him, "Don't be polite to my little uncle, he will be your little uncle from now on."

"En." Hearing Ling Jun's words, Qi Huai's eyes were a little moist, but it soon disappeared, and the flashing speed of that sparkle was so fast that people thought it was an illusion.

Seeing the moving look on Qi Huai's face, Ling Jun smiled, then took Qi Huai's hand, and led them into Ling Muran's house side by side.

Ling Jun: "..."

Ling Jun stared at the inside in a daze, and thought speechlessly, but it's only been a year since he saw him, how did his little uncle's taste become so... strange?

In the meantime, Ling Muran's house is filled with powder, which is an extremely pink color.

Ling Jun looked at the fluffy heart-shaped pillow on the sofa and the fluffy pink carpet under his feet with twitching corners of his mouth, feeling a little speechless.

Should he be thankful that the other party is not so crazy that even the walls and all kinds of furniture are pink?

Fortunately, apart from the fact that everything with fur is pink, everything else is normal, which fits well with Ling Muran's usual elegant style.

Just... these two elements are mixed together, and it looks pretty good?

Ling Jun couldn't help but admire his little uncle, even though it was such a terrible match, apart from being a bit blinded when he first came in, his painting style was quite beautiful.

Should it be said that he is his little uncle?

Ling Jun took off his shoes and stepped on the carpet tentatively.

Hey, it's really soft.

Seeing Ling Jun's movements, Qi Huai pulled away from the initial shock and bewilderment, and imitated Ling Jun's movements and took off his shoes.

"Xiao Ranran~"

Hua Yuechu trotted down the stairs and came to Ling Muran.

"I really like our home."

His eyes were shining brightly, and he almost wanted to pounce on the face of his dear ones, and he did exactly that.

Hua Yuechu smacked Ling Muran's side face without any hesitation, then smiled and led her to do it on the sofa.

"Eldest nephew, sit down too." Hua Yuechu turned her head and said to Ling Jun and the two, pointing to the sofa next to her.

"...Okay." Ling Jun was powerless to refute, and accepted the title of eldest nephew very Buddhistly.

Although judging from the fact that the other party is his little uncle's lover, he is indeed Hua Yuechu's nephew.

But from the other party's mouth... how can you be so weird?

"Nephew and daughter-in-law, sit down too." Seeing that Ling Jun was sitting on the sofa with a blank face, but Qi Huai was still silent, Hua Yuechu urged Qi Huai.

Qi Huai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to have his share.

He can finally understand the mood of understanding.

Qi Huai and the two sat on the sofa, and then...the four of them fell into a strange silence.

Hua Yuechu was flirting with Ling Muran tirelessly, but Ling Jun and Qi Huai were a little restless.

The other party is an elder, so of course there is no need to worry about the feelings of Ling Jun and Ling Jun. Even if it is not the case, Hua Yuechu would not have thought of this.

But Ling Jun can't also get bored with Qi Huai, and then the two groups face each other in the room and fall in love with their own partners.

well.

Although things didn't really happen.

But I already felt that the society was dead in advance.

"Okay, okay." Ling Muran said softly to Hua Yuechu, and kissed the corner of the other's mouth as comfort.

With the kiss, Hua Yuechu calmed down very obediently, leaning on Ling Muran's arms and looking at Qi Huai and the two.

Ling Jun/Qi Huai: "..."

Why did those two people suddenly look over, no, so fast?

I'm not ready yet! Hey!

Ling Jun twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, meeting Ling Muran's gentleness and Hua Yuechu's curiosity.

He is a little envious of Qi Huai's ice face now, at least pretending to be an absolute bully, okay?

"How old is Xiaohuai?"

Knowing what her loved ones are thinking at this time, as their little aunt (Dawu), Hua Yuechu took over the job of inquiring about the news without hesitation.

Ling Jun: No, why did you suddenly fast-forward to the joint trial of the three sessions?

Before Ling Jun got out of the situation, Qi Huai had already answered the other party's question.

Qi Huai: "23."

Hua Yuechu looked up at Ling Muran as if asking for credit, and said, "What a coincidence, he's the same age as my Xiaojun!"

Ling Jun: ...Little uncle, what have you told others about me.

Ling Muran kissed the corner of Hua Yuechu's mouth very kindly.

Hehe, Hua Yuechu got the kiss he wanted again, smiling like a little fox who stole the meat.

This aroused his fighting spirit even more, and then he came out of Ling Muran's arms, sat on the sofa beside him, and looked at Qi Huai while sitting upright, obviously as if he was about to start.

Ling Jun: Panic jpg.

Qi Huai: Although equally terrified, but confident.jpg.