The big guy's little milk dog is getting divorced again

The recording time of the variety show was from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and Zhao Sui went back the next morning because of the time.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, he was making breakfast in the kitchen.

[It's so early today, is it because of Monday? 】

[The president has to get up early to go to work, it's so miserable. 】

[Sister, wake up, they make more money in a day than you in a month, it's not miserable...]

Because it was a working day, the number of people watching the live broadcast was less than half of yesterday's. There were no hot topics in the live broadcast room, and there were very few bullet screens.

Lu Ci lay on the bed and watched Zhao Sui busy in the kitchen, pretending nothing happened to the camera, his teeth itching with anger.

How come I didn't realize that this kid is so good at pretending!

If you have the ability, don't continue recording!

Don't come back and don't make breakfast!

The young master didn't sleep well all night, after washing up as fast as he could, he went out to find fault with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Just woke up."

Zhao Sui came out with breakfast, just in time to see him going downstairs, his tone was the same as usual, with a smile on his face, "Come and have breakfast."

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Ci has completely forgotten the original intention of recording variety shows, and his mind is full of troubles for him.

Can't you pretend to be in front of the camera?

I will not cooperate with you!

Are you ignoring me?

Don't talk to me!

Zhao Sui could imagine how arrogant he would be if there was no camera now, and the smile in his eyes deepened a bit.

"Eat less if you're not hungry. I have to go to the company for a meeting today and I won't be back until noon. What if I'm hungry if I don't eat for a while?"

"I can do it myself when I'm hungry. I order takeaway, and I won't die of hunger."

Lu Ci just sat on the sofa without moving, resolutely refusing to eat the breakfast he made.

[Finding faults early in the morning, he doesn't even eat when people wake up so early, Lu Ci must be sick. 】

[That is to say, is it possible that it was not finding fault, but being tortured hard last night? 】

【very possible!Look at Lu Ci's dark circles! 】

[Good guy, there are too many elements, so exciting...]

Qin Yan lay on the bed and watched the colorful bullet screen, her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

If you beat someone after being tossed hard, can you still use your mouth to find fault?

This silly b-thing deserves a beating!

She was going to send Fang Ning to work at KFC soon, and she didn't have time to stare at her all the time, so she quit the live broadcast and sent Lu Ci a WeChat message threatening: If you dare to cause trouble for me, I will fly abroad overnight to complain to Brother Yan!If you don't believe me, try it!

Lu Ci didn't reply when he received the message. He felt that he had a sense of propriety, and he could go crazy on the verge of causing trouble, but he just didn't step on the thunder.

The eldest young master felt that he was extremely witty, so he took his mobile phone and clicked on the game to play a game to add to the fun.

Just matching teammates, suddenly there is a bowl of porridge in front of him.

Zhao Sui held the porridge in one hand and the spoon in the other, took a spoonful of porridge and blew gently before bringing the spoon to his mouth, "Eat less, I'll feed you."

The spoon was already on his lips, and there was a gentle smile on the man's face. Lu Ci didn't understand the meaning of his comfortable eyes, but a word suddenly flashed in his mind: pampering.

The movement of opening the mouth seems to be a conditioned reflex, without going through the brain at all.

The porridge at a moderate temperature was fed into his mouth. Lu Ci didn't have time to wonder if he was a mother who was being fed porridge. His mind was full of Zhao Sui's expression and eyes, which he had seen countless times before.

When he got angry, Zhao Suiren beat and scolded him, with a smile on his face all the time, he didn't mind how angry his temper was, and he didn't care whose fault it was, it was all what he said.

When he got into trouble, Zhao Sui was always the first to arrive at the scene, and also ran to clean up his mess at two or three in the morning, and went to the company on time at nine in the next morning.

For so many years, no matter what happened to him, it seemed that Zhao Sui was the first to appear. This person seemed not to be angry... It's not that he wouldn't be angry, but he didn't turn cold towards him.

Although most of the money he earned every year went into Zhao Sui's pocket, and he was very generous to Zhao Sui, but Zhao Sui didn't accept everyone's money. Have a look.

Except for his brother, Zhao Sui's use of money to do things is limited to him.

Lu Ci vaguely felt that he seemed to have discovered something, but his single-minded head couldn't grasp the point, he just felt that Zhao Sui might treat him differently from the beginning.

A bowl of porridge was drained very quickly, Zhao Sui was a little surprised that the young master was so cooperative today, and obediently let him feed him from the beginning to the end.

On second thought, it seems reasonable.

I guess I want to understand something.

The usually not very smart eyes seem to have a little intelligence today.

"Another sandwich?"

Zhao Sui picked up the plate on the coffee table and was about to pick it up with chopsticks when the plate in his hand was taken away suddenly, "I can eat by myself."

As Lu Ci spoke, he snatched away the chopsticks again, got up and walked to the dining table, sat down and ate with relish.

[Hahahaha coaxed it. 】

[It's like being coquettish, I'm angry, you coax me, hey, you coax me, so happy. 】

[Help, I'm dying of laughter, Lu Ci feels so bad, I don't want to blackmail him, I want to do him! 】

Zhao Sui also felt that the young master was acting like a spoiled child, but in a different way from others, in short...very cute.

He doesn't really want to go to the company and wants to stay at home and do something.

Do this several times.

When will he be able to fully awaken, the time is too long, and he himself has endured hard work...

The two sat facing each other, and finished breakfast in silence. Zhao Sui washed the dishes habitually, washed some fruits for him and placed them on the coffee table, before going out.

"Anything to bring? I'll be home around eleven."

Lu Ci turned his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away, "No need."

After this sentence, neither of them moved. After about 5 minutes, Zhao Sui walked over and put his coat on the sofa, and stood in front of him and slowly bent down.

It was a very light hug, without any desire, as gentle as if afraid of breaking the person in his arms.

Lu Ci froze, not knowing how to react.

"Sorry, I just can't help it... I want to hug you."

The man's voice was as soft as a feather, fluttering and landing on Lu Ci's heart, and it was not picked up by the microphone.

Lu Ci didn't know whether he should raise his hand to hug him back, hesitating, Zhao Sui took the initiative to grab his arm, pulling him to hug him.

Almost as soon as he hugged him back, Zhao Sui backed away, picked up the coat at the side, walked to the entrance, and quickly opened the door to leave.

Lu Ci looked in the direction of the door for a while before turning back, his eyes fell on his hands, he twirled his fingers lightly, uncontrollably reminiscing about the hug just now.

Heartbeat... seems to be a little fast...

With the camera on, it's not convenient for him to touch his chest. He just wondered in a daze whether it's time for a physical examination. This could be regarded as an irregular heartbeat...

Zhao Sui didn't go out until nine o'clock, and said he would be back at eleven o'clock, and he left for less than two hours.

Normally, the two of them would not see each other for a week, Lu Ci felt that he should have gotten used to it long ago, but today he didn't know why, it always felt like time passed a bit slowly.

Why is it only ten o'clock?

My mobile phone broke?

He kept fiddling with the time with his mobile phone, knowing that there was no such possibility, and he seemed to have ADHD, he had to touch this and touch that.

The script was on my lap, and I didn't turn a page for an hour.

My heart is empty, and I don't know why I feel this way.

He really couldn't figure it out, so he could only send a message to Qin Yan: I seem to be sick, maybe there is something wrong with my heart.

Qin Yan was eating breakfast at the KFC store where Fang Ning worked. At first, seeing that Fang Ning was in a bad mood because of the money he was so busy with, he came looking for trouble. When he saw the message, he immediately replied: "I can't die, I'll see a brain doctor first." Look at your brain, your brain may be two catties lighter than others.

Lu Ci: ...

Does this tigress have any humanity?

After failing to seek help, Lu Ci became even more depressed, and turned on the TV to watch Pleasant Goat out of boredom.

In fact, it wasn't that he wanted to watch it. After opening it, it happened to be playing Pleasant Goat, and he didn't pay attention. He just wanted to hear some sound, whatever, so he didn't change the channel.

[Fuck, he actually likes to watch this thing...]

[Lu Ci likes to watch Pleasant Goat? 】

[Hand down, Lu Ci loves Pleasant Goat. 】

[Hand down, Lu Ci robbed Pleasant Goat's beautiful goat...]

Sand sculpture netizens were playing tricks on the bullet screen, Zhao Sui didn't have the heart to watch it at all, but just stared at the people on the screen who were obviously in the wrong mood and got a little excited.

This is... miss me?

Right... it should be... a little...

He had prepared for a long time, the plan was perfect, and the implementation went smoothly, but when he really got to the bottom of it, he was not [-]% sure.

Lu Ci is uncontrollable. No matter how well he knows Lu Ci, he can't predict all of Lu Ci's reactions. Most of the time, he just looks at Lu Ci's reactions and makes guesses and bets.

Winning the bet is the end of all hardships, but losing the bet...

Then keep chasing, for as long as a lifetime, you will be able to catch up.

He thought he would be calm, but now seeing Lu Ci's reaction that seemed to be thinking about him, he couldn't control the joy in his heart.

His young master is thinking of him.

Just chanting these words silently, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

At exactly eleven o'clock, the sound of fingerprint unlocking came, and Lu Ci immediately looked at the door.

The tsundere young master didn't know how full of anticipation his expression was now, his eyes were like Erha who was thrown at home by the master, and finally waited for the master to get off work, wishing to rush over and pounce on the master to have fun.

This kind of reaction... who can resist...

Zhao Sui's eyes dimmed, he took off his coat and hung it aside as usual, and walked into the kitchen with a natural posture.

Lu Ci's eyes followed him all the time, and he was hesitating whether to say something. The man who had already entered the kitchen suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His eyes met. Apart from embarrassment, there was something else spreading in the atmosphere.

Zhao Sui exerted a little force on the hand on the apron, and when he let go again, the strap was broken. He pointed to the broken strap, "Can you help me find a new one?"

"Ah good……"

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Sui would never ask Lu Ci to help him with anything, and Lu Ci didn't notice anything wrong. He searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time before finding a spare apron and bringing it into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Sui crossed him and closed the door, completely blocking the camera, and even turned off the microphones of the two of them.

"you……"

Lu Ci didn't react to his series of actions, holding the apron in his hand with a dazed expression.

"I want to kiss you, can I?"

Although the question was used, Zhao Sui didn't seem to be asking for his permission at all. He wrapped his arms around his waist before he finished speaking, pushed him against the wall, and protected the back of his head with his other hand, All the words that didn't have time to exit were blocked back.

Sometimes gentle as water, sometimes domineering, Lu Ci can't tell which one is the real him.

After the kiss, the two of them leaned together to breathe calmly. Lu Ci suddenly felt a gentle kiss slipping behind his ears. The next second, the man's deep and lazy voice rang in his ears after he was satisfied, "I like you, I like you very much. ..."