Become a villain and swing your sword at the scumbag!

When Nan Siyan woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Lu Chengting lying on his side on the bed, staring at him.

He yawned, leaned into Lu Chengting's arms, and said Nunuo: "Third Master, I dreamed about you last night."

Lu Chengting kissed the top of his hair: "What did you dream about me?"

Nan Siyan snorted and pushed him with her warm feet: "I dreamed that you took advantage of my sleep, dressed like a dog and slipped out, went to the Jianguo Hotel, and had a private meeting with Miss Chen."

Lu Chengting raised his eyebrows: "What next?"

Nan Siyan thought for a while: "Then I will fly behind you and watch you drinking, joking, and making love in the room!"

"She asked you, why didn't you go find that opera singer by the Moon River? You put your arm around her waist and actually asked her, which opera singer is there? Where is the opera singer?"

"I was locked outside the window and kept calling you. It was like you were deaf and couldn't hear me at all!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. He raised his leg, pinched the tender flesh of Lu Chengting's inner thigh with his two toes, and squeezed it hard: "You actually ask, where can I find an opera singer?"

Lu Cheng hissed, looking aggrieved, and said aggrievedly: "I was wrong, don't be angry, it will ruin your body."

Hearing this, Nan Siyan burst into laughter, reached out to hold Lu Chengting's face, and kissed him with a pout: "What are you doing, I'm making trouble unreasonably."

Lu Chengting held Nan Siyan's wrist, pressed his arm above his head, and asked him: "Why are you making trouble unreasonably? Did I not feed you?"

Nan Siyan looked at Lu Chengting's face above him, squinted his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth: "Third Master, what you said is unreasonable. Did you feed me today? I slept all night, and this morning it was me Those who woke up were starving to death.”

Lu Chengting looked at his little face that was flushed from sleep: "What do you want to eat? Third Master, feed you."

Nan Siyan raised his legs and hooked Lu Chengting's waist, and said unhappily: "Third Master is unconscious, pretending to be dumbfounded, and asking questions knowingly!"

Early in the morning, all the servants in the Lu Mansion were still lazing around and no one was making breakfast.

Lu Chengting couldn't bear that Nan Siyan was hungry, so he could only use local ingredients and feed him some fried dough sticks and soy milk.

There was only one deep-fried dough stick but it was not full, but the amount of soy milk was sufficient, which could barely satisfy Nan Siyan's appetite.

Although Nan Siyan had never read a book, he still knew how to reciprocate and reciprocated the favor. He drank Lu Chengting's soy milk and gave him a glass of milk in return.

The two of them had breakfast and didn't do anything else, just lying on the bed and being affectionate.

Nan Siyan touched Lu Chengting's strong abdominal muscles and asked him, "Third Master, aren't you going to the barracks today?"

The things Lu Chengting had to deal with had almost been dealt with, and the remaining work could be left to Yan Hao and others under his command to deal with the aftermath.

Lu Cheng was too lazy to get up after hearing the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms. He said, "I won't go."

Nan Siyan asked again: "What about the hospital? Is the commander feeling better?"

Lu Chengting still said: "If you don't go, it will be difficult for him to get better in his condition. It's just a matter of time."

Nan Siyan was a little worried: "Third Master, do you think the commander is ill now? Could it be that he suffered retribution for killing too many people on the battlefield in the past few years?"

Lu Cheng heard this and said amusedly: "What? Are you afraid that I will suffer retribution when I get old?"

Nan Siyan did have such worries. He remained silent and thought for a long time before saying: "I'm afraid that you will suffer. If you really suffer retribution and become disabled in your later years and collapse on the bed, I will definitely take care of you personally. I’ll give it to you forever.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was inappropriate. He raised his hand and gave himself a slap in the face, and said angrily: "Bah, bah, bah, I'm farting. My third master must be healthy and safe." I will grow old."

Lu Chengting was amused by him and raised his hand to pinch his face: "Don't sit idle all day long thinking about things that are and are not. In your eyes, your Third Master is so heinous and unforgivable?"

Nan Siyan thinks so.

There are many warlords these days. As long as there are people with power in their hands, who is not a slave to the common people, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and is full of money, interests, power and status. When the common people see these military masters, who will not avoid them openly, secretly scold them, and have a conscience? He has never seen it before.

But Nan Siyan didn't dare to say.

He just said to him: "Third Master, no matter what you are, I will love you. Even if one day you lose this Lu Mansion and your current position of power, I will still be happy to live a hard life with you. "

"I have saved some money for my wife over the years. If you don't think I am poor when the time comes, I will support you."

Lu Cheng listened to his secretly taking advantage and didn't care about it. He just asked him: "A Yan, do you want to go abroad?"

Nan Siyan shook his head: "I have lived for all these years, but I have not even been able to take a good turn in Huating. How could I have thought so much about it?"

He thought for a while and then said: "I have seen those foreigners in the teahouse. They are blond and blue-eyed, tall and strong, and they look scary. If you go abroad to see the scenery, I am willing to go. If you always I’m afraid it’s not interesting to stay abroad.”

Lu Chengting originally wanted to wait until the war broke out, sell his family property, and take Nan Siyan away.

But if Nan Siyan doesn't want to leave, this matter must be discussed in the long run.

He joked: "It turns out that A Yan is also thinking about Ye Luo returning to his roots."

When Nan Siyan heard this, he denied it without hesitation: "Before I met Third Master, I was like a duckweed. After meeting you, you are my root. Third Master, do you want to go abroad?"

He looked at Lu Chengting, his eyes sparkling and said, "If you want to go, I will go with you. I will go wherever you go."

Lu Chengting felt soft in his heart and teased him: "Are you relying on me?"

Nan Siyan looked at him with a smile: "Third Master, will you help me?"

"Here, when I suffer retribution in the future and become bad at my job, I still expect you to take care of me." Lu Cheng laughed.

When Nan Siyan heard what he said, he covered his mouth, frowned and said, "Don't mention this again."

Lu Chengting licked the palm of his hand: "Don't use your hands."

Nan Siyan understood, put down his hand, and kissed him.

Lu Chengting knew that Nan Siyan was kind. Although he knew that Nan Siyan would love him no matter what he was like, he didn't want Nan Siyan to be worried about him all the time.

On the surface, he said that he could do anything, but secretly, he always wanted to burn incense and worship Buddha secretly, praying that he would not be paralyzed in his later years.

Furthermore, Mr. Liu's matter has not been settled yet, and Lu Xu is about to come back. Lu Cheng is worried about leaving Nan Siyan alone in Mr. Lu's mansion again.

The two of them had nothing to do in Lu Mansion for a whole day. Early the next morning, Lu Chengting took Nan Siyan to the barracks.