Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

With Lin Lang in his arms, Mo Qifeng slept very sweetly and soundly. When he woke up, it was already time. He turned his head and kissed Lin Lang's forehead. When he found that Lin Lang was still sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help showing a faint smile. , raised his hand to brush Lin Lang's forehead hair on his cheeks, and then saw Lin Lang's cute face flushed in sleep, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Lin Lang's lips again.

After the kiss, Mo Qifeng pinched Lin Lang's nose maliciously, and used his fingertips to pluck Lin Lang's long and curled black eyelashes, which quickly made Lin Lang, who was in a light sleep, wrinkle his nose and wake up leisurely .

"Hmm..." Lin Lang pursed his lips slightly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes full of confusion.

"Mo...brother?" As if he still didn't understand his situation, Lin Lang blinked his eyes, and when Mo Qifeng came over again and kissed his slightly parted lips, he suddenly widened his eyes and cried out , "Brother Mo!"

"Huh?" He replied with a smile, Mo Qifeng didn't give Lin Lang time to react, turned over and pressed Lin Lang under his body, so that the two naked//naked bodies were close to each other, and then he clasped his hands firmly Hold Lin Lang's wrists, and pull them up and fix them next to Lin Lang's cheeks.

Leaning over and rubbing the tip of Lin Lang's nose with the tip of his nose, Mo Qifeng said nastyly, "Lang Lang, good morning." While speaking, he moved his body slightly and greeted Lin Lang with little Mo Qifeng .

Being overwhelmed by Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang wanted to raise his hand to push Mo Qifeng, but his wrists were tightly clasped. He could only frown and complain softly: "Brother Mo, it's heavy!"

He bowed his head and kissed Lin Lang's side neck heavily, and sucked out a beautiful imprint of red plum. Mo Qifeng let go of Lin Lang's wrist, and propped himself up slightly, but his body still did not move away, and his eyes were still fixed on him. Holding on to Lin Lang, he seemed to be choosing another place to start.

"Brother Mo, Langlang, hungry..."

Suddenly, Lin Lang's stomach grumbled, and then Lin Lang stretched out his hand to touch his flat belly, twitching the corners of his mouth a little bit aggrievedly, looking at Mo Qifeng with innocent eyes, which made Mo Qifeng's heart soften , couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Lin Lang's brow, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat small steamed buns, but in the shape of a tiger."

"it is good."

Responding, Mo Qifeng put on the obscene clothes and trousers that were thrown aside yesterday, and put them on for Lin Lang, then called the servants who had been guarding the door all the time, and brought them what he and Lin Lang wanted to wear today. new clothes.

Today is the second day of the wedding, and I will go to the Marshal's Mansion to serve tea to the Mo family. According to the rules, the two still wear red clothes, but it is not as formal as the wedding dress.

But despite this, what Mo Qifeng prepared for Lin Lang was still an extremely exquisite new dress. The red dress was embroidered with "Sanduo Picture", that is, Sanduo composed of pomegranates, peaches and bergamot. Longevity and bergamot are the best wishes for the new couple.

Mo Qifeng and Lin Lang's clothes are newlyweds' clothes, and the pattern is also half of each person, which means that only when the two sets of clothes are put together, is the complete Sanduo picture.

After they put them on, Lin Lang could not help but stick closely to Mo Qifeng, curiously stitching together the pattern on the clothes and the pattern on Mo Qifeng's clothes. When he found that it was a complete pattern, he couldn't help pulling Mo Qifeng excitedly. He flicked his wrist coquettishly, and shouted with a smile, "Brother Mo, it looks good together!"

Raising his hand to touch Lin Lang's soft loose hair, Mo Qifeng nodded and boasted: "Lang Lang is so smart, you can tell it at a glance."

"Hey..." After being praised by Mo Qifeng for being smart, Lin Lang's heart suddenly sweetened, and he couldn't help but threw himself into Mo Qifeng's arms, buried his head in Mo Qifeng's chest, rubbed left and right, and said with a smile, " Langlang, smart?"

"Well, the husband who is the husband is the smartest. Therefore, the husband will definitely have many children and a long life."

Looking up at Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang tilted his head and thought about it, and said seriously: "My husband is also smart. Yes, many children, many... many what? Langlang, I can't remember..."

As he said that, Lin Lang felt a little frustrated, and was about to lower his head when his chin was pinched by Mo Qifeng, and then Mo Qifeng forced him to look up, so that he could see the firmness and tenderness in Mo Qifeng's eyes, and hear Mo Qifeng said, "If you can't remember it, my husband will say it again. You just need to listen to Langlang a few more times. It's not that you can't remember it, you know?"

Looking into Mo Qifeng's eyes, Lin Lang seemed to have found the strength to rely on in an instant, so he nodded with a smile, showing a pair of sweet pear dimples, and said sweetly: "Well, Lang Lang just listens more, a few times .”

"Yes, that's it." Gently touched Lin Lang's ears, then opened his palms to cover Lin Lang's side face, Mo Qifeng lowered his head and touched Lin Lang's forehead with his forehead, and said again with a smile, "I hope Mrs. , have more children, live longer, have more blessings, and live happily ever after.”

Following Mo Qifeng's example, Lin Lang also stood on tiptoe, gently touched Mo Qifeng's forehead with his forehead, and then said with a smile: "I hope my husband will have many children, a long life, and good fortune, for a lifetime..."

After thinking about it, Lin Lang snuggled his whole body softly into Mo Qifeng's arms, then secretly changed Mo Qifeng's words, and said softly and softly: "For a lifetime, it's good for Langlang. Be obedient, let Langlang ,Bully."

"Little villain." Squeezing Lin Lang's nose and face, Mo Qifeng looked down at Lin Lang in his arms, and saw that he was covering his mouth and snickering, showing a somewhat sly and agile look, and his pair of black eyes became clearer and brighter. God, with love and helplessness in his heart, couldn't help pinching Lin Lang again with a little force.

Wrinkling his nose, Lin Lang pushed away Mo Qifeng's hand pinching his nose and face, and asked Mo Qifeng with wide eyes, "husband, do you... agree?"

"Agreed. Husband agreed to what Fu Lang said." Seeing that Lin Lang immediately burst into laughter, Mo Qifeng couldn't help but shook his head, then turned around and took the utensils and hot towels for washing face handed over by the servants, and made himself a human being. After cleaning, he wiped Lin Lang's face with his own hands. After watching Lin Lang clean his teeth with fine salt, he dragged Lin Lang to the dressing table and asked the maid to comb Lin Lang's bride's exclusive hair bun. Open the jewelry box on the table, and slowly pick out the jewelry that Lin Lang wears today.

The quiet little maid was very agile, and quickly tied up Lin Lang's hair, and combed it into a bun that all newlyweds would do the next day.

But seeing this bun makes Lin Lang more noble and elegant, less innocent and childish, and more luxurious temperament that belongs to a noble young husband.Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Lin Lang doesn't speak.

Looking at Lin Lang in the bronze mirror, Mo Qifeng felt a little strange, because he didn't expect that just a change of hair bun could change a person's temperament so much. He glanced at Lin Lang's jewelry again. He took another look at the ruby ​​earrings that Lin Lang never took off since he got married, and finally picked out a seemingly simple and elegant silver hairpin.

This hairpin only has a ruby ​​pendant hanging from the tail, and the upper body of the ruby ​​is firmly surrounded by a hollowed-out plum blossom. //In Lin Lang's hair, the hanging bright red pendant reflects the earrings on Lin Lang's ears, but it makes Lin Lang look like jade, and his skin is whiter than snow, echoing the bright red between Lin Lang's eyebrows Mei Ge'er's imprint is even more beautiful, as if this hairpin should belong to Lin Lang naturally, it is low-key but delicate, simple and elegant but because of the brilliant red, it exudes a hidden charm, which is in contradiction with Lin Lang temperament.

"Beautiful." Mo Qifeng praised generously, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Lin Lang's ear temples, his heart became hotter and hotter, and he felt that Lin Lang was the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one could match her.

Brothers are all born to love beauty, even if they are a little fool.

Therefore, when Lin Lang heard Mo Qifeng's praise, he couldn't help being a little proud. He found out the small mirror that Mo Qifeng had given him before, pouted his mouth, widened his eyes, and looked at the mirror left and right. Satisfied with his new bun and the hairpin Mo Qifeng picked out for him, he couldn't help but smile and say without restraint: "Langlang, it's so pretty!"

Glancing at Lin Lang, he found that because of this smile, the noble and cold temperament on Lin Lang's body just now disappeared immediately, replaced by a simple and unpretentious foolishness, Mo Qifeng liked it a little bit more, just because this is the truth Lin Lang is not a smart, elegant and beautiful noble brother, but just a little fool who doesn't understand anything and lives a simple and happy life.

And he, Mo Qifeng, just likes this little fool, so much that he can't extricate himself.

"Yes, Langlang looks the best." Mo Qifeng took out the small mirror that Lin Lang kept looking at, put it on the table, then took Lin Lang's hand, pulled Lin Lang up, and asked with a smile, "Now Just remember Aimei, aren’t you hungry?”

"Ah~ I'm hungry, Langlang is hungry." Touching his stomach, Lin Lang obediently followed Mo Qifeng out. When he was about to go out, Mo Qifeng was afraid that the temperature difference between the outside and the house would be large, so he specially set it up for Lin Lang. He wore a snow-white fox fur cloak and furry gloves made of rabbit fur.

Seeing that Mo Qifeng wanted to put on the cloak and hat for him, Lin Lang immediately shook his head desperately, waved his hands to express his refusal, and muttered, "It's hot! Don't wear it!"

"No, it's cold outside, you have to wear it." Regarding Lin Lang's physical health, Mo Qifeng would not pay attention to Lin Lang's objection, he threw out such a sentence without question, and put on a snow-white cloak for Lin Lang forcefully The hat made Lin Lang's small face almost covered by a circle of fur around the cloak and hat.

He pouted unhappily, but Lin Lang didn't dare to refuse, because deep down in his heart, he was still quite afraid of Mo Qifeng's seriousness, even though Mo Qifeng always loved him so much, he knew that sometimes he had to be obedient.

Seeing that Lin Lang was fully armed, Mo Qifeng held Lin Lang's hand in satisfaction, and ordered someone to open the door, and then the two of them went to the dining hall to have something to eat, and then they were about to go to the Marshal's Mansion.

As soon as he went out, Lin Lang subconsciously shuddered, and the next moment, he was gently embraced by Mo Qifeng, and a sentence came from his ear, "Brother Mo, right? It's cold outside. "

Nodding his head, Lin Lang turned his head to the side, completely hid his little face in Mo Qifeng's arms, and said softly, "Brother Mo, hold me tighter, it's so warm!"

"Okay. Then hug me a little tighter." Mo Qifeng hugged Lin Lang even tighter, rubbed his chin on the top of Lin Lang's head, and asked with a smile, "Is it warmer?"

"Well, it's warm."

So, the two walked to the dining room in this cuddly position, and met many servants along the way. Mo Qifeng didn't shy away from it, and didn't care about other people's eyes. He just spoiled the little silly husband wholeheartedly, even It may spoil people, but he will not stop, he will only spoil him even more, until the little fool can't live without him!

I didn't prepare much for breakfast, because I ate too much at the moment, and I didn't have the appetite to have a good lunch when I went to the Marshal's Mansion, so Mo Qifeng only asked people to prepare some porridge, steamed stuffed buns, and some snacks that Lin Lang asked to eat. Tiger shaped steamed buns.

"Wow!" After washing his hands, Lin Lang grabbed a little tiger steamed bun, imitated the tiger, and bit off the upper body of the little tiger with one bite. Then he laughed and took the rest A small half of the steamed bun was stuffed into Mo Qifeng's mouth, and he said sweetly, "Langlang, little tiger, share with Brother Mo!"

Seeing Lin Lang sharing his favorite little tiger with him, Mo Qifeng couldn't help feeling sweet, because he knew that in the heart of a little fool, the person who can share food with him is the closest person in the world.And he is the closest person in the little fool's heart, how can this make him not full of excitement and joy?

"Lang Lang eats by himself, brother Mo is not hungry." Mo Qifeng picked up another little tiger wrapped in red bean paste for Lin Lang, and then picked up the porridge and drank it, but his eyes never moved away from Lin Lang, the smile in his eyes, When he saw Lin Lang's cute appearance with big mouthfuls and puffed cheeks, he was completely swayed.

Smiling, he picked up the small silk scarf and wiped the corners of Lin Lang's mouth. Mo Qifeng said softly, "Eat slowly, and be careful not to choke."

"Yeah." Nodding obediently, Lin Lang's chewing movement slowed down. After taking a few mouthfuls, he pouted his mouth and motioned Mo Qifeng to wipe his mouth for him before continuing to eat. Mo Qifeng is also full of tenderness from the look of concern, and feels that if Lin Lang can always be so happy and carefree, he is willing to give everything and give everything, just because he loves Lin Lang, Lin Lang will also be his unique precious fool Lang, nothing will change that.