Chapter 47 Chapter 47 "What else do you want to do?" ...
Realizing that their actions seemed too obvious, Lou Ye restrained himself and withdrew his hand.
Mingche gave him a fierce look and seduced his younger brother, the vixen!
"Boss, don't bully Lou Ye!" Ming Le warned when he saw the look in his brother's eyes.
Lou Ye's eyes were smiling and his heart was filled with joy.
Ming Che was about to say something when his mother had already asked the servants to start serving the meal. He didn't dare let his mother know about Ming Le's affair with Lou Ye, so he had to shut up unwillingly.
Ming Le doesn't follow any rules when eating with Lou Ye. He just says whatever he wants to say and never stops talking. He is quite well-behaved in front of Ming's mother.
There was clearly a servant serving the dishes, and she even thoughtfully served Shu Yuan some soup: "Have some, Mom."
Shu Yuan smiled and said, "Xiaobao is so good."
Lou Ye saw it all and knew that no one could resist Ming Le like this.
"Brother Lou Ye has one too." Ming Le was very active. He was very happy that Lou Ye could come to his house today.
"Thank you, Lele."
Mingche hummed and said nothing.
"Boss, let me pick out the fish bones for you." Ming Le put the snow-white fish meat with the bones picked out into Mingche's plate in a flattering manner.
"Eat your own food. You're not a vegetable picker." Mingche said uncomfortably. In order to prevent his brother's affair from being discovered, he had endured too much.
Mingle winked at Lou Ye quietly, then sat down to eat quietly.
Lou Ye took his hint and nodded slightly in response, feeling very happy.
After the meal, it was already late, Lou Ye said he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ming Le.
"It's getting quite late. Since Xiaobao is so reluctant to leave, why don't you stay overnight at the Lou Mansion?" Shu Yuan said.
He had never seen his youngest son so close to anyone before. Lou Ye should be a friend he cherishes very much. This young man looks mature, steady, down-to-earth and motivated. It would be good for Ming Le to have more contact with him.
Hearing Shu Yuan say this, Ming Le's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, it's not safe to drive so late. Let's go back tomorrow, okay?"
Lou Ye was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. What should he do if his child was too clingy?
He really wasn't busy with work these past two days, and he really didn't want to be separated from Mingle. Lou Ye nodded to Mingle's mother and said, "Okay, sorry to bother you, Auntie."
Shu Yuan nodded, asked the servant to clean up the guest room, and then left.
Mingle took Louye upstairs: "Mom is so thoughtful. The room she arranged for you is right next to mine."
Lou Ye thought to himself that if Ming's mother knew about their relationship later, she would definitely regret her decision.
He had just entered Mingle's room. The young master's room was bigger than that of an ordinary family, and the overall decoration style was like raising a little prince.
"Please sit down." Ming Le pulled Lou Ye to sit on the edge of the bed, and he didn't mind that he was lying on his bed without changing into pajamas.
He rummaged through boxes and drawers, pulling out his red envelopes and countless bank cards: "I promised you half before, and I mean it."
Since he started supporting Lou Ye, he has not given him any benefits, he just took advantage of his reputation.
"Young Master, are you going to support me?" Now seeing Ming Le's behavior, he no longer feels uncomfortable as before.
Mingle is like this. He will share only if he likes something.
"That's fine if you want to understand it that way. Anyway, what's mine is yours." Ming Le said. He thought for a moment and said, "What's yours is mine too."
Lou Ye smiled and said, "Then I don't need it for the time being, so you can keep it for me."
How can this be?
"I don't need it, and it just takes up space." Lou Ye said with a smile.
Mingle deeply agreed with this statement. He had someone specially clear out space for these things, which really took up a lot of space.
Lou Ye: "When I can no longer film, I will let the young master take care of me."
"Nonsense." Ming Le sorted out the cards and red envelopes in the box. Lou Ye would definitely not be unable to film. His career is at its peak now, and his development will definitely get better and better.
Lou Ye followed him and was attracted by two thick photo albums in the cabinet. He reached out and took them out.
Mingle took a look and said: "These are my photos."
Of course Lou Ye could tell. He opened the first page and thought it was a photo of Ming Le when he was full moon. He had round almond eyes and curved lips. His current appearance was almost proportional to his childhood appearance.
"Oh, don't look at this one." Ming Le covered the photo with his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.
Wearing a red bellyband with bare buttocks, even as a child, this is too unpresentable.
Lou Ye took his hand away: "It's very cute."
Mingle glared at him: "You're not even wearing pants, how can you be cute?"
Lou Ye's vision is really problematic.
Lou Ye continued to look through the photos, and Ming Le wanted to tell him to stop looking. What was there to look at in those childhood photos?
But seeing Lou Ye was interested, he continued to explain: "This is my dad, isn't he handsome?"
The man in the photo is holding Mingle in his arms. He has handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, and is indeed very handsome.
Mingche probably looks like his father, while Mingle has inherited the best qualities of both parents and is more refined and beautiful.
"It's a pity that my father passed away too early. My memory of him is blurry. Fortunately, I have photos to keep as memories." Ming Le said with his head down.
Lou Ye heard the disappointment in his words and raised his hand to pinch his little ear.
"It's okay, actually. I'm used to it."
As far as he can remember, his uncle has almost always acted as his father and taken care of him.
After Lou Ye finished looking through the two thick photo albums and took some photos, Ming Le put the albums away and muttered, "What's the point of taking photos of dolls?"
"It's not like I'm a grown-up with no clothes on."
His blunt words shocked Lou Ye so much that he almost dropped his phone to the ground.
What kind of nonsense is the young master saying?
Seeing Lou Ye's eyes looking at him become dark, Ming Le reacted and stuck out his tongue guiltily: "The guest room should be cleaned up, I'll take you there."
Lou Ye rubbed his face unwillingly, always starting fires but not being responsible for putting them out.
"What if I want to live in the same room with the baby?" Lou Ye's low and hoarse voice sounded.
Ming Le's hand stopped as he tried to open the door: "No, it's too obvious and if Mom finds out, it'll be all over."
He has already come into the house. Isn't it too late for the young master to realize this now?
"We'll sleep together when we get to your place." Ming Le pulled him out the door. If the boss found out that Lou Ye was in his room, he would go crazy on the spot.
Ming Le pushed the person into the guest room next door. The servant had already prepared everything needed. Ming Le stayed there for a long time before going out.
"Call me if you need anything. I promise to be here in half a minute." Ming Le said, patting his chest and opening the door.
Lou Ye, who was standing behind him, hadn't said a word when Ming Le was frightened by the figure in front of the door.
Mingche folded his hands and looked the two people up and down with unfriendly eyes.
"I'm holding back. If you don't come out in two minutes, I'm going to kick the door down."
Lou Ye: “…”
Mingche didn't even look at Lou Ye. They were all men. Although he was not gay, he knew what was going on in the mind of this bastard Lou Ye.
Is the boss crazy? Ming Le touched his head and was speechless: "I'm not a girl, I won't be taken advantage of, why are you so worried."
Besides, if he really wants to do something bad, the boss can't stop him.
Aren’t girls immune to being taken advantage of? He really wants to know if his brother is naive or stupid?
"If you were a girl and had such a disobedient sister, I would break your legs." Ming Che gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, you are no different from a girl if you are with this guy!"
He didn't believe that his slow-witted brother could really control the tall man like Lou Ye, and no one would believe it if he told others about it.
Hearing the deep meaning in his words, Mingle's face flushed. He pushed Mingche and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore. Get out of the way. I need to go back to my room."
He turned his head and pursed his lips towards Lou Ye, smiling sweetly: "Good night, Brother Lou Ye."
"Boss, you had a nightmare last night!" he said with a tense face.
The speed of his expression changing was astonishing, and Mingche left in disappointment.
Lou Ye saw Ming Le enter the room and closed the door.
There were toiletries and pajamas prepared in the bathroom, so he went in and took a shower.
Because he was thinking about something, Lou Ye took a little longer.
When Lou Ye came out of the bathroom, he saw a bulge in the middle of the quilt on the big bed. Ming Le wrapped his body tightly, leaving only his little face exposed, and he was playing with his mobile phone in his hands.
Lou Ye had no choice but to walk over.
"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep alone?"
Ming Le smiled shyly and said, "I can't sleep." So he quietly ran over to find Lou Ye.
Lou Ye sat on the edge of the bed and took his phone forcefully: "You can't sleep, but you're still playing?"
Mingle was not angry when his phone was snatched away. He crawled out from under the quilt to make room for Lou Ye.
"Come up and sleep."
Lou Ye: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your mother?"
Mingle hummed, "I'll just go back to my room in the morning before my mom wakes up."
But this sneaky feeling...
"Brother Louye, do you feel like we're having an affair?"
Lou Ye lay beside him and tutted, "We didn't do anything."
So, it can’t be considered an affair.
Ming Le chuckled at his resentful tone and rolled over to lie on top of Lou Ye: "What else do you want to do?"
you.
Lou Ye didn't say this out loud, but his indifferent pupils gradually became deeper as he watched the person.
He stroked Mingle's smooth and delicate face with his fingers, lingered on her rosy lips and nodded. Mingle tilted her head and kissed his slender index finger.
Lou Ye's eyes darkened, and he turned over. In an instant, their positions were reversed. Seeing his lips approaching, Ming Le exclaimed, "No kissing!"
Every time I kiss him just on the lips, he becomes breathless and feels very uncomfortable.
"You're teasing me on purpose, but you don't allow me to kiss you." Lou Ye rubbed his tall nose against him, "Who taught you to be so bad, baby." Their noses touched each other in an intimate posture. Ming Le could feel Lou Ye's slightly rapid breathing.
"I, I don't know how to breathe. I'll suffocate to death." Ming Le didn't dare to look him in the eye and stammered.
Lou Ye stared at him with a somewhat aggrieved tone: "But none of you went in. You were so nervous that you forgot to breathe."
Ming Le's cheeks flushed instantly. Lou Ye's words made him look very incompetent and had no dignity.
Although it's true.
He pushed Lou Ye in shame and anger: "Get out of the way, it's too heavy."
So ruthless.
Lou Ye bit his lips unwillingly as a punishment, and the speed was so fast that Ming Le couldn't dodge it.
"You're cheating."
Lou Ye didn't say anything, but hugged the person in his arms, his hot chest pressed against Ming Le's back, and Ming Le couldn't break free.
"sleep."
Ming Le twisted his waist restlessly: "It's uncomfortable with you holding me like this, I can't sleep." He felt that the two of them were like a pair of spoons that fit together perfectly.
He wouldn't even allow me to kiss you, and I wouldn't even think about anything else. Lou Ye's eyes darkened, and he held her tighter.
"Let me go, I want to sleep in my room!" Ming Le got angry, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Lou Ye's blood surged downwards, and he thrust his waist impatiently at Ming Le twice: "Shut up."
He was afraid of scaring people, so he let go of Mingle after doing this, turned over with his back to him, and raised his hands to cover his head with the quilt.
Ming Le felt a distinct touch from behind him, and his pupils widened. He couldn't speak clearly: "Ahhhh, you, Lou Ye, you are a hooligan!"
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