Chapter 82 Chapter 82 Bar, Prank
It’s all Lou Ye’s fault. If he hadn’t been accidentally photographed, how could his fans have imagined so many things?
Ming Le kicked Lou Ye in embarrassment and anger, like a kitten showing off its power: "Next time you go out, wear gloves!"
"No wonder you brought flowers to pick me up. I was dizzy with the fragrance of the perfume you sprayed on your body. It turns out you have bad intentions. You sleep alone tonight!" Ming Le glared at the culprit and said.
Lou Ye: “…” He felt very wronged.
If it weren't for the fact that it's not good to post such private matters between the two of them online, Lou Ye would have wanted to post a Weibo to ask everyone to stop making random comments.
My boyfriend is very difficult to comfort when he is angry.
Fortunately, Mingle has a bad memory and he had almost forgotten about it by the evening.
The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and he had no resistance to Lou Ye, so they naturally slept together.
After the sexual encounter, Mingle's face flushed, his body drenched in sweat, his fingers too lazy to move: "Although my grandparents have been temporarily persuaded by my mother and uncle, they haven't agreed to our relationship yet."
Lou Ye took two breaths and hugged Ming Le into his arms: "I will try my best to let them see my sincerity."
"What sincerity? Are you going to change your personality?" Ming Le asked mischievously, poking his chest with his fingers. There were two hard nipples, which was fun.
Anyway, his grandparents just disliked that Lou Ye was not a girl, and they couldn't find any other faults with him.
Lou Ye's face darkened and his body sank. Ming Le screamed, "Come on!" He couldn't take it anymore.
The veins on Lou Ye's forehead throbbed, and he groaned in comfort. He asked him to feel it carefully, and then asked in a deep voice, "Am I a girl?"
At this time, Ming Le no longer dared to argue: "No, no, I was wrong, ah..."
"Wouldn't it be faster to let you get pregnant than to change your sex?"
Mingle opened his eyes and thought, this bastard.
…
Lou Ye has been very busy recently and only rushes back after finishing his work when he is away from home.
Geng Zhao just called and asked him to prepare for shooting a new endorsement, so he didn't have much time to spend with Ming Le.
After dinner, Mingle went into the room to change his clothes and even blow-dried his hair. His curly hair looked delicate and beautiful.
After washing the dishes and cleaning up, Lou Ye came out and frowned when he saw it.
Even with his current abilities, it wouldn't be difficult for him to hire a few nannies to take care of the two of them, but he didn't like having other people in the house, so he usually did all the housework himself.
"I'm going to see my roommate's band. They're performing tonight." Ming Le asked casually, "Does it look good? I blow-dried my hair specially."
Lou Ye didn't say anything. Even if Ming Le had a messy hair, he would still think he was the cutest in the world. He would look even better if he dressed up carefully.
"I'm asking you a question."
Lou Ye: “Yeah.”
Mingle snapped his fingers in satisfaction at the mirror. Perfect.
"Okay, I'll go out first and will be back on time in the evening."
Lou Ye wanted to ask if he could not go, as he might leave Beijing tomorrow.
Once he gets busy, he and Mingle probably won't see each other for at least ten days, half a month, or even several months.
Lou Ye moved his lips, but ultimately did not say anything.
There should be a lot of people at the band's concert, so to be on the safe side, he can't go with them.
"Well, come back early."
Ming Le was in a good mood and kissed him on the cheek: "Okay, Brother Lou Ye!"
Lou Ye drove him to his destination, which was a bar.
"Okay, this is it, you can go back." Ming Le got out of the car, said goodbye to Lou Ye, and then rushed in.
Lou Ye thought that the kid might be bored in college, so he tried his best to squeeze in time to spend with him. Unexpectedly, his life was much more exciting than in high school.
It seems that life is quite fulfilling without him.
Ming Le entered the bar and saw men and women dancing everywhere, with bright lights and wine, which dazzled his eyes.
This was his first time in such a place, and he was curious about everything he saw. Ao Jun saw Ding Xiaodong, their roommate, the first time he came in.
"Le Le, here!" Ming Le walked towards the bar where they were sitting. Ding Xiaodong wanted to order some drinks for him, but Ming Le refused.
"No, I don't drink."
Ao Jun found it funny: "Little boy, you are an adult, right? Or is your boyfriend too strict?"
Mingle's face turned red under the mask. Not only her boyfriend was strict with her, but her family was also strict with her.
"Don't talk about me. Didn't we come here to support Lu Ran? Where is he?"
He thought no one was supporting him, but when he pricked up his ears, he found that Lu Ran was quite popular and many girls came for him.
Then why did Lu Ran really want them to come here? What a joke.
"I went backstage to change clothes and should be out soon." Ding Xiaodong said vaguely while eating snacks.
Mingle glanced at him. There was a reason why Ding Xiaodong was so plump. He could eat more than him.
"Come out, come out!" Ao Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "Wow, this kid looks pretty handsome when he dresses up."
Ming Le raised his eyes to look at Lu Ran on the stage. His slightly long burgundy hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the thick eye shadow and makeup of the same color made his features as deep as if they were carved by a knife or an axe.
The black fishnet top he wore revealed his neatly aligned abdominal muscles, and he wore ripped jeans underneath.
It's so sexy and vigorous, Mingle doesn't like this style.
It was not until screams and applause were heard all around that Ming Le withdrew his gaze and looked at the time on his watch.
It was almost nine o'clock, he had to go back, otherwise Lou Ye would worry.
Lu Ran, who was still on the stage, had already seen him. Even though Young Master Ming was wearing a mask, his pair of shining eyes could attract attention at a glance even among the many people in the audience.
He picked up the microphone, a devilish smile on his face: "Today, all the fans under the stage, regardless of gender, will have the opportunity to dance with me if they are chosen."
"Ahhhhhh!" Excited shouts came from the audience.
Mingle covered his ears. What was so exciting about this? As if being chosen by him to dance with him was such an honor?
Ming Le couldn't help but think evilly in his heart, this is nothing, if Lou Ye is so popular, not only this bar, but also the nearby streets and alleys will be blocked.
An arrogant and annoying guy like Lu Ran is actually just a younger brother.
Ming Le was thinking, when suddenly the person on the stage threw away the microphone and jumped down, squeezing in front of him without any warning.
"Young Master Ming, can I invite you to dance with me?" Lu Ran blinked a few times and asked cunningly.
Ming Le took a few steps back, but it was hot all around and he couldn't retreat much further.
"What are you doing?" he asked quietly, feeling that Lu Ran was very different tonight.
"Dancing."
Mingle didn't want to, he had already agreed to come with this person and now wanted to go home.
"Hey, there's something on your head." Lu Ran approached abruptly, and Ming Le instantly felt surrounded by the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes on this man.
Suddenly, a shadow fell, and before Ming Le could react, his mask was pulled off, and when he turned his head, the other person's wet lips touched his face.
Ming Le suddenly felt nauseous and pushed the person away and wiped it fiercely: "What are you doing!" If he hadn't dodged quickly, the person would have kissed him on the mouth!
He looked at the person in front of him angrily.
Lu Ran smiled and said, "Just play with the young master."
Mingle gritted his teeth and pursed his rosy lips: "Play with your sister!" Who wants to play with him like this.
Lu Ran folded his hands, admiring his embarrassed expression with interest. It was really cute: "Why are you teasing my sister? I'd be happy to tease me."
Mingle's fists hardened and hardened, trying to hit him in the face.
At this time, his cell phone started vibrating. He took a look and saw that it was Lou Ye calling, definitely urging him to go home.
But he would not feel relieved if he did not fight back, so Ming Le gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to kick Lu Ran in front of him. The other party's face immediately turned pale and he bent over in pain.
"Don't mess with me in the future, or I'll make you pay!" Ming Le said, and walked away without looking back.
He sent a message to his roommates and left the bar. No wonder Lu Ran specifically asked him to come; it turned out he was just trying to tease him.
As soon as he came out, he saw Lou Ye's car parked outside. It was obvious that he was calculating the time and waiting for him outside.
Mingle was a man who couldn't hide his thoughts. He opened the car door and sat in it, but he was so angry that he didn't want to talk.
Lou Ye noticed something was wrong. Ming Le's left cheek was red, which was obviously caused by violent wiping. "What's wrong?"
Ming Le naturally didn't dare to say anything, for he was afraid that Lou Ye would rush in and beat someone up, and then cause a commotion: "It's okay, let's go home."
Lou Ye started the car. There was a strange silence for a moment. He asked, "Is it fun?"
Mingle's nose wrinkled again and again: "What a joke!"
Lou Ye smiled and said, "No swearing."
Mingle realized it and quickly shut up again, rolling down the car window to breathe some fresh air.
He didn't tell anyone who had made him angry until they got home. Lou Ye took the little ancestor's hand and walked into the house. Just as he was about to kiss him, he smelled an unusual smell.
A faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol?
Mingle doesn't smoke or drink, and he's so well-behaved that he doesn't look like a rich young master. But now he has these two smells on him, which can only come from someone else.
It took so long to finish, how close are you to that person?
Mingle's eyes were closed. Lou Ye didn't kiss him for a long time. He opened his eyes in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Lou Ye looked at him with inquiring eyes. Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he twisted a red hair on the back of Ming Le's neck with his fingers: "What is this?"
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