Jiang's father and mother were almost moved to tears. They tacitly held Jiang Ming's shoulders and whispered to him, "From now on, just follow your man well and don't make him angry. There aren't many people who can make you fat."
"Yeah! My man is awesome!"
Jiang Ming immediately put his hands on his hips and raised his head to show off.
"Mmm, awesome, awesome."
Mr. and Mrs. Jiang cooperated very well and gave a thumbs up.
They were not complimenting him, they really admired Sang Yu for being able to fatten up their son.
They didn't dare to think about how much their son had eaten since he followed Sang Yu.
"You can eat so much, is your man really okay with it?"
Father Jiang was worried and asked Jiang Ming a question.
"He has no objection! He even wishes I could eat more."
"Really? You didn't lie to Dad?"
Father Jiang was a little bit hesitant to believe it. He knew his son's appetite and in these last days, few people could afford to feed him.
"Really? Why would I lie to you?"
Jiang Ming spoke with certainty, but he was secretly complaining that he wished I could eat more so that I would have the strength to accompany him in doing bad things.
"As long as he has no objection, that's good."
Father Jiang patted his chest and felt relieved.
Jiang's mother kept watching Sang Yu put on the quilt. His skill was even higher than hers, which meant that her son did not comfort them. Sang Yu was really good to him.
She withdrew her gaze from Sang Yu and said to Jiang Ming, "You just have a holiday, so just stay at home for two days."
"He's always taking care of you, so he must be tired. Just treat it as a holiday for him."
How could he be tired? He torments me in different ways every day.
Jiang Ming muttered, his face suddenly turning red.
Sang Yu bought a lot of toys and hasn’t used them all yet, so he put them all in his space.
"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"
Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Ming with worry on her face.
"Are you coughing? It's okay, maybe I'm a little hot." Jiang Ming replied quickly.
Father Jiang said, "My son must be very tired after the car ride. Let him rest for a while. Lunch is not ready yet."
"OK."
Jiang's mother agreed and told Jiang Ming, "Sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when lunch is ready."
"good."
Jiang Ming watched his parents walk towards the door.
"Uncle, you should take a rest too."
Before closing the door, Jiang's mother said to Sang Yu.
Sang Yu put on the quilt and threw it up, nodded, and just watched Jiang's mother close the door.
As the door closed with a click, he immediately looked at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming looked at Sang Yu in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Sang Yu didn't explain. He put down the quilt and walked towards Jiang Ming. He picked up Jiang Ming and walked towards the bathroom.
Jiang Ming knew what Sang Yu was going to do, and protested anxiously, "No, my parents are sitting in the hall."
Sang Yu put Jiang Ming on the sink, breathing hot air and looking at Jiang Ming with scorching eyes.
He has been suppressing me since the underground parking lot.
Jiang Ming's face turned red instantly after he reacted. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "Then you...don't make too much noise."
After getting the consent, Sang Yu could no longer remain calm. He immediately lowered his head and covered Jiang Ming's lips.
Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the sink, raised his head, hugged Sang Yu's neck and kissed him back, as a reward for Sang Yu accompanying him back to visit his parents. After all, he was his husband, and he would not suffer any loss.
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