When are we going to get divorced?

Out of the oolong that didn't close the door, Miko's sleepy bugs ran away in an instant.

He stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour before he calmed down, and suppressed the messy extension in his mind that was about to hit the high speed, changed into comfortable and comfortable home clothes, and went out.

He stayed for too long, Lu Yancheng even took a shower.

Seeing Lu Yansheng wearing pajamas of the same style as his own, Mi Ke smiled, "Couple pajamas?"

It is undeniable that he also likes such a little fun.

Wearing the same clothes as your lover is itself a declaration and a possession.

"Yeah." There was a smile in Lu Yancheng's eyes.

He pulled Miko over, touched Miko's hair first as he was used to, and then looked at him carefully after making sure it was completely dry. The joy was revealed from the brows, and then he couldn't help kissing him.

Miko opened his lips in response.

Lu Yancheng lowered his eyes, his eyes pressed against him, there was tenderness, lingering, piety, and a few touches of roiling desire.

Miko's original thoughts almost rushed to the high speed, but when he saw it like this, his sinking thoughts came back, and the vines grew wildly, covering all his thoughts.

The close-fitting chest conveyed each other's higher and higher body temperature, and both of them burned up.

His body suddenly flew into the air, Mi Ke was startled, and instinctively wrapped his arms around Lu Yancheng's neck.

He looked down at Lu Yancheng, touched his explosive arm muscles, was amazed by his strength, and then remembered that Lu Yancheng once hugged him as a princess.

At that time, he was sick and couldn't use any strength. It was actually more laborious to hold him than now, but Lu Yancheng held him steadily for more than ten minutes.

Thinking about it this way, it's not unusual to lift him up so easily now.

Being put down on the bed, Miko didn't resist at all, and the lips of the two were naturally glued together again.

The quilt was turned up by Lu Yancheng and covered their heads. There was not enough oxygen inside. Mi Ke was kissed so deprived of oxygen that he broke out in sweat again.

The small space was silent, only the sound of their hearts beating.

I don't know when, the heartbeat also synchronized with the rhythm, beating one after another, beating violently.

Mi Ke was fascinated, his forehead was pressed against Lu Yancheng's shoulder, his five fingers clasped his hand on his waist, and his voice was very soft, "...If you want, it's not impossible."

Kissing him heavily on the lips, Lu Yancheng stopped all movements, pulled off the quilt, fresh air came in, and the ambiguity was washed away.

"You're tired," Lu Yancheng's voice was a little hoarse due to depression, and he raised his finger again to touch his hot cheek, the warmth in his eyes covered the darkness, "sleep well."

The cold air from the air conditioner blew on his exposed skin. Miko came back to his senses and buttoned the buttons again. His eyes were down, and he was about to leave. The tips of his ears were red, "Let me help you."

Just as Lu Yancheng shook his head, Mi Ke had already acted before he could refuse.

So, the words can no longer be spoken.

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The next day, the two slept until after eight o'clock before getting up.

Today's weather is also very good, the sky is blue, the sun shines on the branches, passes through the gaps in the treetops, and casts mottled shade on the ground.

Miko did a set of morning exercises, stretched his muscles and bones, leaned on the balcony and looked at the scenery outside, and a few rays of sunlight danced playfully on his body.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned his head, and Lu Yancheng was fully dressed, reaching out to him.

Smiling, he put his hand up.

They held hands and went down to the first floor.

In the dining room, Uncle Zhang had already had breakfast prepared. He noticed their handshake, and smiled more happily, "Master, Mr. Mi, please take it easy."

Miko said, "Thank you."

Uncle Zhang nodded slightly, took the tray and left, leaving room for them.

Lu Yancheng pulled out a chair, and waited for Miko to sit down before taking a seat beside him.The breakfast was rich and full of Mi Ke's favorite snacks. He was a little surprised and turned to look at Lu Yancheng.

"I told Uncle Zhang about your taste."

"I know," Miko said, "I'm curious how you know so well."

There are a few things that he hasn't eaten for more than half a year, so it's impossible that Lu Yancheng saw him eat them.

After picking up a Portuguese egg tart for him, Lu Yancheng said, "I asked Dean Chen about it."

After listening to it, Mi Ke remembered that when the recording ended that day, when he was digging for treasure, Lu Yansheng and Dean Chen had indeed disappeared for several minutes.

"What else did Mother Chen tell you?"

Lu Yancheng propped his face, looked at him playfully, "Black history."

Miko shook his head, determined, "Impossible."

He raised his head proudly, "I have been excellent since I was a child."

Lu Yancheng smiled, and stroked his slender neck with his fingertips, lingering on the imprint he left last night, but was slapped away by Mi Ke, "You wiped off the foundation."

There was no one else in the restaurant, so Lu Yancheng leaned over and kissed him, "Make it up."

Miko gritted his teeth, "I'll leave one for you to try."

Lu Yancheng said seriously: "I will be very happy."

Miko had no choice but to stare at him not at all fiercely, "...be more serious."

The smile in his eyes grew stronger, Lu Yancheng stopped teasing Mi Ke, hooked his fingers, and gave him another piece of pumpkin pie, "Eat it, I'm not kidding anymore."

Before going to Wei's old house, Miko had to go to the hotel first.

The gift he bought just arrived in the morning, and Le Xia helped him get it back.

The black Bentley sedan was parked in the hotel's underground parking lot, and Le Xia was already waiting for them. There was a cart at her feet, with a lot of presents piled inside.

When Miko got out of the car, she immediately put away her phone and quickly said, "Brother, everything is here."

Miko smiled at her, "Thank you."

"It's not hard."

She asked curiously, "Brother, are you going to meet Teacher Lu's elders?"

"Yes." There is nothing to hide.

Lu Yancheng opened the rear compartment and got out of the car. After slightly nodding to Le Xia, his eyes turned to Mi Ke, and he said with a smile, "So many?"

"I don't know what your family likes, so just buy it according to my idea," Miko motioned for him to help move them to the car, and added, "It's not too much."

In fact, he still feels less.

Lu Yancheng laughed, "Enough."

All the things were moved to the car, and the rear compartment was full, and there were two things that could not fit, so they were put in the back seat.

Before getting in the car, Mi Ke said to Le Xia: "I will stay here for five days. During this time, I will give you a holiday. You can play in S City. I will reimburse you for the accommodation, but be careful."

Le Xia's eyes became brighter, "Then I will continue to live here?"

"OK."

Mi Ke roughly calculated the room fee, took the phone to round up the whole number, and transferred 7000 yuan to her directly, "Have fun."

Hearing the reminder from the phone, Le Xia picked it up to take a look, and immediately jumped up happily on the spot, confessing loudly, "Brother, my favorite..."

Before the last word "you" was uttered, it was silenced under Lu Yancheng's gaze.She smiled and changed freely: "Mr. Lu loves brother the most, and I love money the most."

Miko: "..."

The Wei family's old house was far away from the city center and was built in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers. As the distance got closer, Miko suddenly became nervous.

Noticing the change in his expression from the corner of the eye, when Lu Yancheng stopped at a red light, he turned his head and asked with concern: "What's wrong, feeling uncomfortable?"

"nervous."

Lu Yancheng gently shook his hand, "They will all like you very much."

When the green light came on, Lu Yancheng had to take his hands back, and his eyes returned to the front, focusing on driving.

An hour later, the car drove into a manor villa.

Lu Yancheng parked the car in the garage, and the housekeeper who was over half a century old had already led several servants to the side. When they got off the car, he went up to greet them.

"Is everyone in the family here?" Lu Yancheng opened the rear compartment and motioned for the servants to help carry the presents.

The housekeeper said: "They are all here, sir and madam have come early in the morning."

Lu Yancheng said "Mmm".

"Let's go in." He looked at Miko.

Miko took a deep breath, "Give me a few more seconds."

Touching Miko's hand, and noticing the coldness of his fingertips, Lu Yancheng pursed his lips, put his hand into his palm, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly a lively and joyful voice came first, and Mi Ke looked over and saw a cute-looking boy running towards them at the speed of a [-]-meter race.

One meter away from them, he slammed on the brakes, his body took a few steps forward due to inertia, and when he was about to fall on Miko, he finally stopped.

He took a breath, and at this distance, his round eyes stared at Miko.

"..."

Miko wanted to run away a little bit.

"Ning Yuan." Lu Yancheng warned.

"Am I curious?"

Obediently took two steps back, he smiled heartily at Mi Ke again, showing his sharp canine teeth, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Wei Ningyuan, just call me Ningyuan."

Miko nodded, "Hello, Ning Yuan."

Wei Ningyuan continued to look at him.

Mi Ke was puzzled, looked back at Wei Ningyuan, and suddenly heard him say: "You know, my cousin once told us that he would not like anyone. We have been worried about him, but fortunately you showed up."

He said seriously: "Everyone in our family is very grateful for your presence."

Mi Ke was stunned for a moment, understanding that Wei Ningyuan was trying to appease his uneasy emotions, and thanked him, "Thank you."

Wei Ningyuan grinned, "You and my brother should be safe."

Entering the villa, many people sat in the living room crazy. Mi Ke was sure that he was not a social fear, but Lu Yansheng's family all looked at him, and he really wanted to hide.

——He also almost hid behind Lu Yancheng, but Lu Yancheng grabbed him just in time, and he couldn't move.

He thought he must have laughed stiffly.

The warmth of Lu Yancheng's palm came from his lower back, and he patted him reassuringly.

Mi Ke raised his face and met Lu Yancheng's eyes. They were very close. He saw the tenderness in Lu Yancheng's eyes, and his heart suddenly settled down.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, all his worries faded away, his brows and eyes relaxed.

The two old people sitting in the middle are Lu Yansheng's grandparents. They looked at him with kind eyes when they entered Miko, and when they saw that he was no longer nervous, they waved to him, "Come to our side."

Mikoyiyan walked over.

The old lady patted the seat beside her, and held him with her too slender hand, "Sit down."

The old lady came from a scholarly family, and the elegance and intelligence she cultivated since she was a child allowed her to maintain a calm demeanor even though her hair was gray and her face was wrinkled.

It's just that her daughter passed away in such a decisive way. She was hit too hard, and her health has been bad. No matter how meticulously she took care of her, she couldn't raise any meat.

Miko obediently sat down beside her, hesitated for a while before calling out, "Grandma."

"good."

The old lady was very happy, her eyes widened and her cheeks were a little bloody.She turned to talk to her husband, "This child is so good-looking, he is a perfect match for our Yansheng."

The old man's body is still very strong, his beard is curled up, and he agrees: "It looks good."

He looked at Miko again, "Why didn't you call me?"

Miko hurriedly called obediently, "Grandpa."

The old man was satisfied with this.

He called Lu Yancheng to him again, picked up the crutch at hand, knocked him once, and taught him a serious lesson, "We didn't even notify us about the marriage, if it wasn't exposed, aren't you going to say it?"

Lu Yancheng couldn't tell the truth, so he had to be scolded, and he took the initiative to admit his mistake, "Grandpa, I was wrong."

The old man stared at him, reluctant to hit him again, so he had to scold him a few more times.

It was the first time for Mi Ke to see Lu Yansheng getting along with his family, a part of his heart was touched, and he was slightly lost in thought.

Suddenly, a warm hand touched his head very lightly, he came back to his senses, and heard the old lady say: "Good boy, we will be your relatives from now on, and this is your home."

His chest was burning, and he looked at the old man, "Thank you."

The old lady smiled, "Don't say thank you again, there is no need to be so polite between family members."

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【to be repaired】

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