Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Soft and smooth, addictive...
The boy's lips were rosy, and he unconsciously pursed them with his eyes closed. There was a little milk foam at the corner of his mouth, which made people want to kiss and lick it off.
Lou Ye slowly lowered his head, and the breath from his nose fell on Ming Le's face. The distance was so close that Ming Le felt his heart trembling and he could hardly breathe.
What is Lou Ye going to do?
Ming Le's crow-feather eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. The unknown feeling made him feel scared. He opened his eyes suddenly and put his hands on Lou Ye's chest.
"Brother Louye?"
Lou Ye closed his eyelids restrainedly, and opened them after a moment. His extremely aggressive eyes became clear, and their lips, which were almost touching, were forced to separate. He raised his hand and wiped Ming Le's lips.
Soft, smooth and addictive touch.
"There's cream on the corner of your mouth."
Mingle's pink tongue slid across her teeth and licked her lips: "Ah, anything else?"
"No more." Lou Ye's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Well, then I'm going to rest. Brother Louye, I'm so sleepy." Mingle suddenly didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes, "You should go to bed early too!"
Before Lou Ye could respond, he ran into his bedroom and slammed the door shut.
There was still some cream on Lou Ye's fingertips. He rubbed it, feeling the smoothness, and raised his hand to his lips to lick it.
Sweeter than he imagined.
However, the child likes him, so why would he hide? Is he scared of him?
But he hasn't done anything yet...
Ming Le closed the door and quickly got into bed. His heart was beating very fast.
If he had no other symptoms of discomfort, he would have suspected that he was sick?
He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, leaving only his head exposed.
But why did Lou Ye get so close to me just now?
Isn't it kissing him?!
"No way, no way. He's straight and homophobic, so he definitely doesn't like men! Besides, I'm straight too! It must be my imagination."
As soon as Ming Le had a guess in his mind, he rejected it.
Lou Ye must have just wanted to wipe his mouth, just like he usually did when he was with Ming Che, and Ming Che would also wipe his mouth.
So this kind of behavior is very normal among brothers and friends.
Mingle rubbed the soft quilt and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. I'd better go to sleep first. I'm too sleepy."
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Mingle didn't go to bed until almost four or five in the morning last night, and he slept until noon before waking up in a daze.
He opened the door of the room and saw that Lou Ye had gotten up at some point and was still wearing sportswear. He must have gone out for a run before coming back.
Mingle had messy hair and two obvious dark circles under his eyes on his fair face.
Lou Ye is really too energetic. Doesn’t he need to rest?
"Good morning."
Lou Ye: "Well, go wash up first."
Mingle had just woken up and felt tired, so he went to the bathroom like a wandering soul.
Lou Ye prepared towels, toothbrushes, and other basic daily necessities for him, and they were all of different brands. You could tell at a glance that he put a lot of thought into it.
They are all his favorite warm colors, which are obviously different from Lou Ye’s unchanging black, white and gray style.
He felt more energetic after washing up and went to the living room.
"Go out for lunch, or go home?" Lou Ye asked.
He knew Mingle didn't like takeout.
Lou Ye had no idea that since being kept by a certain small money sponsor, although he had not sacrificed his body, he had completely degenerated into a typical househusband.
Mingle sat on the sofa with his hands on his face: "Anything is fine."
Lou Ye: “?”
Before he could say anything, Mingle's cell phone rang, and the cheerful ringtone was loud in the living room.
Ming Le picked up the phone on the table and took a look at it. After seeing that the note was Ming Che, he put his finger to his lips and made a "hush" gesture.
Lou Ye sat aside, quietly without saying a word.
"Hey, why are you calling me?" Ming Le said angrily, taking the initiative.
The male voice on the other side sounded very angry: "Where have you been? Come back here immediately!"
Ming Le glanced at Lou Ye quietly, covered his mouth guiltily and whispered, "I'm at my classmate's house."
For some reason, he was afraid that Lou Ye would be unhappy if he said this?
"You're kidding! Which classmate are you? I'll pick you up now." A clear and cold voice came.
Ming Le stood up from the sofa at once: "No, no, I'll be right back."
Ming Che: "If you don't come back in half an hour, I'll beat you to death."
The other party hung up the phone quickly. Mingle was dumbfounded. Is he so angry?
In the past, when I made Mingche angry, he would never hang up on me. That's it.
Ming Le looked at Lou Ye helplessly with a bitter face: "It seems I have to go back now."
Lou Ye nodded: "Change into your pajamas and I'll take you there."
It's normal for his family to be worried since they kidnapped the child for a whole night.
And even if he wanted Ming Le to stay, with what identity and position?
"Okay, Brother Lou Ye, I'll come to see you next time. I'm on vacation anyway, so I have plenty of time." Ming Le changed his clothes.
He changed the bear slippers he wore last night into the snow boots prepared by Lou Ye, which were very warm to wear in this weather.
"Well, I'm not joining the group for the time being. If you're looking for me, I should be in Beijing these days."
Mingle nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"
Lou Ye took the car keys and when he reached the door, he took off a pink hat with a white fur edge and two balls hanging on the front and put it on him.
"Don't catch a cold again."
Mingle stood there obediently and let him put the hat on him. He had fair skin, red lips, round eyes, and a small face the size of a palm. With the plush hat on, he looked like a soft and sticky dumpling.
Lou Ye couldn't help but gesture with his palm, and he could completely cover his face without even opening it fully.
Ming Le tilted his head and blinked, somewhat puzzled, and rubbed Lou Ye's palm.
Lou Ye curled his lips and chuckled. Ming Le always liked to rub his face against him. He definitely didn't know that this action actually looked like a puppy.
Even cuter than his pet Snowball.
"Brother Louye, did you buy this specially for me?"
Lou Ye tugged at a plush ball hanging from his chest and said, "I saw it in the window of a boutique and bought it because I liked it."
Okay, forget it if you don’t tell the truth.
He knew that Lou Ye liked to say one thing and mean another, and there was nothing shameful about expressing one's feelings.
"Well, I like the hat and watch that Brother Louye gave me. I wear them every day."
Lou Ye opened the door and touched his head: "Be good."
When Mingle heard the word "good boy", the corners of his mouth almost curled up to the sky.
When they arrived at the underground garage, Lou Ye opened the car door and Ming Le got in first.
"Brother Louye, don't send me home directly. Just drop me off when you're a few minutes away from Ming's house."
Lou Ye was silent for a moment.
Mingle turned his head and stared at him.
"I see. I'm the mistress that Young Master Ming keeps outside." Lou Ye said jokingly?
Ming Le uttered an "ouch". Lou Ye's tone was off when they talked about this topic. It was the same as last time. He even said that he couldn't stand the light:
"That's not what I meant. Aside from my uncle, no one in my family knew I was... well, you."
Lou Ye glanced at him meaningfully: "Oh, if I were a girl, would you not be afraid of your family finding out?"
Mingle’s question mark face?
Girls, girls can’t do that either, and his mother and brother won’t allow it either.
He didn't know how to answer Lou Ye's question, so he simply pretended not to hear it, and poked the two fur balls on his chest with his fingers: "You were fine just now when you left, but now you're giving me a bad face."
Lou Yeye remained silent, not saying a word he wanted to hear.
Ming Le muttered, "Anyway, don't just send me to the doorstep later. Just drop me off five minutes away."
"Um."
He knew Mingle's considerations were correct, but he couldn't control his emotions every time.
Mingle looked at the time. The eldest brother said they would be home in half an hour. It had already been more than an hour. He would definitely be scolded if he went back.
"This distance is about right." Lou Ye parked his car on the side of the road. "It's probably only about three or four hundred meters from your doorstep."
Mingle unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car reluctantly, looking at Lou Ye like a pitiful puppy.
"Brother Lou Ye, I still want to go back with you." He pursed his lips and said pitifully.
Lou Ye's depressed mood all the way disappeared completely because of his words.
As soon as Mingle started to get emotional, he became rational: "Be obedient."
Mingle hung his head dejectedly.
Lou Ye was amused and hugged him: "Are you feeling better?"
Mingche was angry. He had to go home no matter what. Telling Louye that he wanted to go with him was just a tantrum and unrealistic.
Mingle understands.
"Hmm, I'm instantly full of energy. Let me take a few more breaths of the male god's European energy!"
He raised his black eyes with a gleam in them, and sniffed Lou Ye's chest twice in an exaggerated manner.
Lou Ye was amused by him and let him go after a while.
"Go home quickly. I'll leave after I see you go in."
Mingle nodded: "Okay."
The nearby villa areas are heavily guarded, so there is almost no chance of any dangerous accidents. Seeing Ming Le arrive at the door of Ming's house and the security guard opened the door for him, Lou Ye drove away.
Mingle turned his head and looked from a distance. After seeing the car drive away, he went in dejectedly.
After passing the fountain in front of the main entrance, before entering the hall, he saw Qian Mingche leaning against the door with his hands folded.
It's obvious that he is just waiting for something to happen.
"When did you go out last night? Even if you did, why didn't you ask the driver to take you there?"
He got up early today, thinking that the birthday party ended late last night and he didn't clean up the room to let the little kid sleep. But at noon, there was no movement in Mingle's room.
When I went to the room, I saw piles of gift boxes and red envelopes of different amounts all over the bed, but there was no sign of anyone.
"Boss, I'm so hungry."
Normally, this self-torture trick would work well, but this time Ming Le made people angry.
"Don't try that. This trick is useless. Who gave you the watch you are wearing?" Mingche's sharp eyes noticed it.
Ming Le subconsciously pulled his sleeve to cover it up: "A friend gave it to me."
Mingche grabbed his wrist and said, "Besides your classmates from No. 1 Middle School, which other friend of yours would give you a six-figure watch?"
Ming Le's eyelids twitched. This price was quite high for Lou Ye, right? Would it bankrupt him?!
"Ouch, it hurts, let me go! I said we are friends and then we are friends. If you don't believe me, forget it." Ming Le pulled his wrist back with force.
Ming Che was furious but was trying hard to control his temper: "It must have been given by that little actor you sponsor. He's quite good at currying favor with his sponsor."
Lou Ye was giving him a birthday present, not trying to please him.
"You speak so rudely!" Mingle was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked around Mingche and in beside him.
"You go out and fool around at such a young age and you don't even let me say a word when you come back?" He got angry as soon as he saw the dark circles under the kid's eyes. He didn't want to live anymore, did he?
"You don't have to go to school anyway. Come with me to the company for the entire winter break. Mom won't have time to take care of you, so I have to look after you myself."
"If you don't obey, you know I have the strength and means to deal with a little actor." Ming Che smiled slyly, "That man's name is Lou Ye, right?"
The expression on Mingle's face was completely unbearable, it felt like the sky was falling!
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