There is always scum who wants to be reborn

After breakfast, Zhu Wanxing left the Lu's house.

After breakfast, Zhu Wanxing left the Lu's house.

In order to avoid suspicion, Lu Tinghe specially asked the driver to send them to Zhu's house, and Lu Linjiang also went to the company early and did not meet them, and thoughtfully left space for a "little couple".

Lu Tinghe was already well-known in the capital, and this time he returned home with honor. They made such a big commotion at the reception last night, and now they are naturally the focus of the capital and attract much attention.

In order not to let interested people see the clues, the two decided to separate for a period of time, pretending to be estranged, and just in time to deal with their own affairs.

Zhu Wanxing went back to Zhu's house to deal with Zhu Zhenping, while Lu Tinghe went back to the villa and began to monitor Lu Linjiang comprehensively, sorted out all the information at hand, and began to prepare for the bidding.

Although the road ahead is still unknown, and no one can predict the ending until the last moment, but fortunately, everything is developing in a good direction.

Lu Tinghe's mood gradually stabilized, and the frequency of seeing a psychiatrist became less and less. Zhu Wanxing's pheromone deficiency also gradually improved, and he could spend a week alone without Lu Tinghe's pheromone comfort.

The short separation time was a bit long, but the two of them were pushed forward step by step by things every day, and it was not difficult to bear, and soon came the day when they agreed to meet.

Zhu Wanxing sent him a message early:

"Brother! I counted, today is an auspicious day!" followed by the emoji package of "Let me be healthy.jpg".

Missing and joy were almost transmitted to Lu Tinghe's fingertips through the network cable. The moment he saw the news popped up, he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and the smile reached his eyes, and his nerves that had been tense for many days relaxed.

Miao replied, "I'm ready, I'll pick you up today."

Zhu Wanxing squinted his eyes and smiled under the quilt, and sent him a sticky voice. Not long after he woke up, his voice was muffled: "Brother, are you up, what are you doing?"

Lu Tinghe looked at the messy wardrobe in front of him and smiled, and replied with a smile: "Get dressed up."

Zhu Wanxing was shocked, and asked amusedly, "...what?"

"Prepare to dress up handsomely, and completely accept the charge of bewitching young master Zhu by relying on appearance."

Tsk, I forgot that Zhu Wanxing said that he was a voodoo...

"Brother, work harder." Zhu Wanxing rubbed his face and said, "Try to make me faint as soon as we meet today, and then carry me home."

Lu Tinghe's mobility has always been very strong, not long after the voice was sent, Zhu Wanxing received a photo, which was a full body photo of him.

In the photo, the slender alpha is wearing Zhu Wanxing's custom-made suit and standing in front of the mirror, showing his thin waist and broad shoulders, but his eyes staring at the camera loosely are sharp and frivolous.

What is seriously inconsistent with his gentle and scum temperament is that Lu Tinghe's tie was not fastened, but was casually hung around his neck, which was exactly the one he loved to tie Zhu Wanxing with.

Immediately after that, a voice popped up, Zhu Wanxing's heart tightened inexplicably, he took a deep breath and clicked open, the next second Lu Tinghe's calm voice slid across the eardrums: "Puppy, come and help the master tie the tie."

Zhu Wanxing: "...Damn!"

Playing Gu through the internet in broad daylight!

See no evil!Do not listen to indecent words!Do not disturb!

He snapped the phone, and smashed himself into the pillow like a small hammer. The circle around his ears was scalding hot, and the heat spread out from the cochlea as the center, until he was burned into a little snail. Shaking her trembling horns, she shrank into the quilt.

"Brother, you—" he stammered and pretended to criticize seriously: "It's so early in the morning, why are you so...flirtatious..."

In fact, the hands and feet hidden under the quilt are already limp and numb. When I saw the photo, I cleared my throat with guilt. I endured it again and again, but I couldn't help it. I adjusted the photo to the brightest, and then saved it in the private album.

Lu Tinghe couldn't see his movements, but he could make a rough guess. His eyes were slightly bent, and he found the puppy he had photographed two days ago and sent it: "The new Pomeranian from the next door is going to puppy school. Every day after school Whenever they come across me, they want to come and rub my thigh."

Zhu Wanxing got out of the quilt, rubbed his blushing face, and zoomed in on the little Pomeranian for a closer look, "It's so cute, it's too small, isn't it so small that it can be sent to pet school?"

Lu Tinghe listened to this sentence again, frowning slightly, why can't he find the point?He also zoomed in on the blurry photo, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, it's not very cute, it would be better if it didn't keep rubbing around."

His tone was as calm as ever and did not make waves, but Zhu Wanxing just inexplicably heard a hint of yin and yang. He thought of something belatedly, and with a clear "wow", he asked Lu Tinghe's heart: "Brother Did you rub it?"

The corners of Lu Tinghe's mouth curled up, and he quickly suppressed his smile, his soft voice mixed with petting: "No, I already have a puppy, I'm afraid my puppy will be jealous if I rub it against it."

Zhu Wanxing's heart exploded, and there was a layer of sweet bubbles gurgling, each one was wrapped in soft fluff, sweet and tantalizing.

He squinted his eyes and pushed it against the pillow, he got cheap and acted like a good boy: "Is the little Bomei really obedient and walk away? It likes to rub against brother because it likes your pheromones. What if it comes here again?" ah?"

Lu Tinghe could almost imagine Zhu Wanxing's smug expression now, he guessed that the puppy's tail was already up.

He unconsciously rubbed his numb fingertips and coaxed him: "Then I'll tell Bomei that I already have a cuter puppy, and I will leave him with the thighs and pheromones."

Zhu Wanxing laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, his head was full of Lu Tinghe, squatting down and leaning against Little Bomei's head with a serious face, and seriously said to him - my puppy is cuter than you.

He hummed a few times in embarrassment, rolled over in the quilt several times happily, and listened to Lu Tinghe's words many times, and finally couldn't help sending two voices over.

Hiding in the quilt and recording, the voice is very small, soft and sticky, shy but straightforward, like a heart of wine that is quietly melting in the chocolate.

Lu Tinghe tapped it lightly, and the first voice was very short: "Master, it turns out that other puppies are taken to school by someone."

The second one after that automatically plays: "Then I have been a dog to and from school for several days, what time is the owner going to pick me up today?"

It was as if melted chocolate poured over his heart, and a small hole was formed in Lu Tinghe's heart little by little, which was filled up by Zhu Wanxing little by little.

He leaned back against the closet, letting the smiles in his eyes slowly emerge to his brows, and the longing that had been suppressed for a few days turned into an urgent tone: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, take my puppy home."

It's three o'clock in the afternoon... Zhu Wanxing repeated in a murmur, and looked up at his watch. It's only before eight o'clock, and there's still time to do a lot of things.

He clicked on the screen and pondered for two seconds, and said to Lu Tinghe: "Brother, I found a delicious cake shop yesterday. I ordered a lot of small cakes for you, and they will be delivered in an hour."

The other person said hello and said that we would eat together when he came back, Zhu Wanxing went back to meet again in the afternoon to end the conversation, then got dressed and got out of bed, and walked to his small box on tiptoe, looking a little guilty.

This small box has always been well hidden, even Lu Tinghe has never seen it, Zhu Wanxing always puts it in the trunk of the car and carries it with him, not that the things inside are so important, it is really useless and shameful , There is no place to throw it.

Speaking of which, this small box was prepared by Zhu Wanxing's brain a long time ago. At that time, they just started living together and their relationship was not bad, but Lu Tinghe always found various reasons not to go home. Zhu Wanxing inevitably felt that it was him..... . Not good enough, so I found a lot of video materials to watch and learn.

The small box was a learning tool for a key course, but before he finished the course, the problems between the two began to emerge, and even if he had eight hundred guts, Zhu Wanxing would not dare to use these at that time, so the small box was hidden Woke up and never saw the sun again.

But now it's different...

Zhu Wanxing opened the box, blushed and quickly swept over the fur, even the roots of his ears began to feel hot.

He thought that maybe today is really an auspicious day for lovesickness, going home, and cleaning the basement...

One hour later, in the villa area in the south of the city.

A silver-gray Bentley Bentayga sneaked into the villas, drove slowly for a short distance, and finally stopped at a hidden corner on the east side.

The person in the car got off the driver's seat, a large scarf covered his face, and his knee-length camel coat was tightly wrapped, revealing only a section of black tube socks on his calf, which was put down into the men's half boots.

I saw him take out seven or eight cake packaging boxes from the back seat of the car and held them in his hands, lowered his head and hurriedly walked to the west side, when he looked up at the road, his delicate face was exposed from the scarf, it was Zhu Wanxing or someone else.

The more he walks, the more empty his heart becomes, and the walking posture is particularly strange because of the "sharp weapon" in his body. There is already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his heartbeat has been abnormally fast since the moment he went out. Every sound shocked Zhu Wanxing's eardrums.

Shame and excitement are mixed, but all the tension turned into anticipation and nostalgia at the moment when the door was approaching. He missed Lu Tinghe so much that he didn't dare to be distracted when he was busy. When he was on his way home, he realized that his heart had already crossed half of the city. , Can't wait to fly to the end.

For the first time, Zhu Wanxing was distressed about why the path in the courtyard in front of the door was so long, and the wind in late autumn made his heart itch, and the small stone steps under his feet seemed endless, and his longing became more intense with each step.

I wish I could pass through the wall, but I can't bear it anymore, waiting for the person I've missed for a long time to come out and hug him.

He squatted down and placed the small cake at the door, and then ducked aside. The doorbell rang soon after it rang. It should be Lu Tinghe walking over. Sure enough, a familiar voice sounded in the next second.

"Which one?"

"The takeaway is here."

Zhu Wanxing's nose was a little sour, and he deliberately answered him with a thick voice, his heart beat twice, and the door was opened.

Wearing home clothes, Lu Tinghe came out to greet him, and as soon as he took half a step on his toes, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, Zhu Wanxing jumped on him without thinking, and embraced him with the warmth of his body wrapped in autumn cold.

"Master," he murmured with eager and aggrieved thoughts, "Your puppy cake can't wait to be delivered to your door."

Lu Tinghe was stunned for two seconds, his eyes glowed with joy, he subconsciously supported the person in his arms, and just as he was about to speak, he felt the chill on Zhu Wanxing's body, "Why is it so cold?"

Zhu Wanxing didn't want to answer such a boring question, he hung on the person with his hands and feet, climbed onto Lu Tinghe's neck and kissed him.

The thinned lips were not hindered by anything, they were easily protruded, the soft tip of the tongue was entwined recklessly, stirring eagerly with small grunts, once clinging and reckless, the swallowed two hums were extremely pitiful .

How could Lu Tinghe bear him like this, his body reacted before his consciousness, his arms tightened to hug him into his arms, he retreated into the door half-supported and half-embraced, and gently kissed his wet lips.

The movements are meticulous and affectionate, as if comforting a puppy trapped outside the house by the wind and snow.

But Zhu Wanxing felt more and more aggrieved. For the first time, he knew the feeling of longing to the extreme. He didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that the fog would rush out of his eye sockets involuntarily.

His steps were messy, and he rushed and pushed him against the wall, Lu Tinghe let him go at first, and only freed his hand to pinch the back of his neck when his lips parted: "Wan Xing, wait a moment. "

The swollen glands were numb from being rubbed, Zhu Wanxing was even more anxious, he yelled "No" and pasted it up again, murmuring: "Brother, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I am ready for anything Well, today we're going to the basement—”

The voice stopped abruptly, his jaw was pinched suddenly, Lu Tinghe turned his face to the living room with a smile, and as three figures from behind rushed into his eyes, Zhu Wanxing's head buzzed and exploded to pieces.

He couldn't figure out why social death was like opening a blind box. He just opened a small one at Lu Tinghe's a week ago, and today he opened a big one at home.

The three people in the living room turned their backs to them, standing side by side according to their size, looking out the window with the same eyes, admiring the street lights outside with great interest.

Perhaps because he noticed that the eyes of the people behind him were too embarrassing, Wang Jia, who was standing in the middle, bit the bullet and started to save the scene. He winked at the woman A who was a head taller than him: "Cough...what's the matter?" It's suddenly so cold!"

Female A looked at him like a ghost, her face was full of death: "Yes, why is it so cold all of a sudden, maybe the door opened..."

Wang Jia exaggeratedly asked, "Is that so?" Then he turned his head, "This is really exciting——Oh! Why did the wan star come here!"

He happily expressed the surprise of discovering Zhu Wanxing just now, and added a sentence to increase the credibility: "When did you come? We didn't hear a single sound!"

Zhu Wanxing: "..."

Help, it's even more embarrassing...

In the end, Lu Tinghe couldn't help laughing, and looked at Wang Jia like a warning: "Okay, don't make trouble with him."

He stood in front of the person and hugged Zhu Wanxing, blocking it tightly so that no one else could see him, coaxing him with a smile: "The meeting was originally scheduled for the afternoon, but they arrived ahead of schedule, and I'm going out to pick you up."

Zhu Wanxing nodded stiffly, lowered his head and replied in a pitiful whisper: "I can see it."

Lu Tinghe was dumbfounded by his small appearance, rubbed his reddened ears, and covered his hot face with his palm: "Okay, okay, don't be shy, there are no outsiders."

Zhu Wanxing thought it was because you had no idea what I had prepared.

He took a deep breath and raised his head from Lu Tinghe's arms, looking at Wang Jia and the others, "I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I was too reckless to interrupt your meeting."

Wang Jia waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, Ting He was going to pick you up."

Zhu Wanxing was still embarrassed, half of his body being hugged by Lu Tinghe felt numb, he closed his eyes and greeted him: "Then everyone sit down first, I ordered a cake and put it at the door, I'll go and bring it in first."

Lu Tinghe couldn't help laughing, motioned them to sit down first, and then led them out. As soon as the door closed, Zhu Wanxing pounced on him, accusing him fiercely and pitifully: "Ah, brother, why didn't you remind me!"

Lu Tinghe suppressed his smile and rubbed his forehead: "I see you are in such a hurry that you are not willing to interrupt."

"I'm done..." Zhu Wanxing's eyes were watery, and he said aggrievedly, "I'm now in the shadow of hugging you when I enter the door."

"Then let me hug you instead." Lu Tinghe chuckled softly, opened his clothes to wrap Zhu Wanxing in a cool outfit, and couldn't help kissing his hair several times, "Thank you baby, I like puppy cake very much. "

Zhu Wanxing touched his shoulder with a guilty conscience, and confessed leniently: "Brother, there is something I have to explain in advance, after I go in, I have to change my clothes first."

Lu Tinghe was puzzled at first, but quickly came to his senses, looked down at him with interest, and raised his eyebrows when he touched the tube socks under him, "Is my little cake secretly filled with cream?"

Zhu Wanxing thought about it, he shyly shrunk his fingertips, and announced dryly: "I didn't put any cream on it, but in order to fully enhance the effect of the show, your little cake quietly stretched a flower for myself."

A flash of surprise flashed in Lu Tinghe's eyes, he leaned over and touched the bend of his leg, touched the edge of the tube socks a little above his knee, his heart beat, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it empty?"

Zhu Wanxing pursed her lips: "That's not true."

Lu Tinghe heaved a sigh of relief, suppressed the flash of disappointment, and heard Zhu Wanxing succinctly say in the next second:

"Perhaps you can imagine that the cake has a small tail."

"The fluffy.....little tail..."