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Luo Menghui propped his chin and glanced at him, then lazily said: "It's up to you."

Xu Junze looked very happy: "You are my baby, but you are very popular. Many people want to climb into your bed. I want to tie you up and hide you so that no one else can touch you."

"I thought I was a very good lover." Luo Menghui looked at Xu Junze's excited pink face and smiled lightly.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with someone trying to tie him up.

"That's different." Xu Junze looked out of the window with red ears: "My mother said that when I finally meet someone I like, I have to pester you with a faceless face, and fighting for your household registration is the end of love. form."

"Why did your mother say it again?" Luo Menghui looked at the awkward man, who was so nervous that he couldn't even organize his words, and stretched out his hand to brush his cheek, his evil taste came out, making him want to tease him. .

"Don't you want to?" Xu Junze's face was a little unhappy and sad.

"No." Luo Menghui waved to Xu Junze, Xu Junze quickly approached Luo Menghui and sat down, Luo Menghui embraced his shoulders, pulled his head to his lap, and gently stroked: "I'm just confident in myself .”

Xu Junze understood what he meant, what he meant was his loyalty and confidence in himself: "Me too, but I don't like people staring at you."

"Ok?"

"Although Xu Ruolan is married, she looks at you very enthusiastically now, and Xu Ruoqing, who is very restless, and the little girl at the front desk of your company, and the woman you met on the street, and many men..."

"Chichi."

Xu Junze looked at the man covering his mouth and giggling. This man was getting worse and worse, and he often teased him: "You're playing me again."

Luo Meng looked back at him wanting to get up, and pressed his head: "Ruolan just treats me as a friend, and I can't control how others look at me. But you can get married if you want."

"Of course." Xu Junze said with high spirits.

"Do you want children?"

Xu Junze froze, and then said disgustedly: "The child is too troublesome, it will disturb you."

"Stupid." Luo Menghui looked a little helpless, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking about surrogacy. Overseas surrogacy agencies have matured. We can raise a child and die in the future, isn't it good?"

"Oh." Xu Junze was extremely distressed: "It would be great if there is a child who has our blood at the same time."

"think too much."

Xu Junze threw Luo Menghui onto the sofa, his eyes were full of gleam, and he pressed his head on his shoulder affectionately, very happy: "It would be great if it was possible."

Xu Junze imagined a child with half of their respective blood, and felt that this feeling was really wonderful.

Luo Menghui inserted her fingers into his hair, with a smile in her eyes, and pressed a kiss gently against his lips.

"stupid."

On Christmas day of the fourth year together, the sixth bead string on Luo Menghui's wrist was lit up, and Xu Ruolan was pregnant. She used to be so paranoid because of Luo Menghui's incident, and this was her deepest obsession.

This year is a year in which the relationship between Luo Menghui and Xu Junze continues to be strong, and it is also a time when the protagonists are about to return to China and start revenge, and the road is full of glory.

Xu Junze never sends his works to competitions, he just runs his own gallery silently, sometimes he adds a few paintings, some are drawn by himself, and some are traded from someone.

It was Luo Menghui's collection, which he never moved.

In his opinion, he can look at Luo Menghui's paintings, but he also needs to protect them, just because they belong to Luo Menghui.

He can express his love for Luo Menghui very frankly in front of people, and he is not stingy in showing Luo Menghui's excellence, but he is stingy in showing Luo Menghui's things to others.

The two ideas are actually contradictory, but that's how he thinks.

In other words, how can others match what Luo Menghui has.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't care whether he will be recognized by the majority of people, he just needs to be able to keep up with the pace of art and keep pace with everyone in the art world.

As for those who don't know art, whocare?

Although cool, but after all, Xu Junze is like this.

Xu Junze, as he wished, boarded the ship of honor of the art masters, even though he is not a household name.

But in the art world, he has already attracted the attention of the world, especially the picture of his lover cooking tea in the mountains that was accidentally circulated, which is even more amazing.

That kind of nostalgic brushwork made people smell a touch of tenderness from his indifferent expression.

The incomparable branch of highland flowers had been picked many years ago by a man with completely different interests.

No one knows that this painting is already his work several years ago, and his technique has long since been perfected, surpassing most of his peers.

Luo Menghui sat on a soft single sofa with a sleepy expression, looking like a small one, with fluffy and soft hair, like a lazy and noble cat.

He lowered his head, stroking the last two restrained beads with his fingers, and then pulled the sleeves to cover them. Sure enough, there is still wine tonight.

Although I can't keep up with the physical strength of a certain activity, it is still very enjoyable overall.

He stood up, touched a piece of chocolate and threw it into his mouth, well, the two are about to give birth, no matter what, they still have to pull their sperm to the top of their brains and don't care about their son's stupid dog father, who is also his legal partner Xu Junze went to have a look, and heard that if a son sees his parents first at birth, he will be closer to him when he grows up.

There is no way, meeting a partner who thinks about prostitution all day long, who completely ignores the existence of the child and even treats the child as a third party father, he is still really worried about the friendly relationship between the three fathers and sons.

Originally Xu Junze was keen on the child, but after knowing that the child could only carry half of one of them, he...had no interest.

As Luo Meng thought about it, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he hadn't shown that kind of alienated and elegant smile in front of outsiders for a long time.

He is actually enjoying such a life.