put on a show

Li Mo spent the night outside, came home early in the morning, and saw Pei Qing sitting in the living room watching the morning news on TV, Li Mo was in a trance for a moment, it was a very unreal feeling.He has always thought that this TV is just a wall decoration, and he has never seen it turned on in the years he has been here. When Xing Pei is watching a movie, he will go to the private theater on the first floor.

Pei Qing still heard the voice, turned around to see Li Mo, but did not look surprised, but nodded to him naturally: "Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

Pei Qing also casually tossed a bottle of water on the coffee table to Li Mo, and said in a pleasant way: "It's still quite hot."

"It's quite hot, there might be rain at noon." Even though it was morning, it was still quite muggy because of the unfallen rain. Li Mo also broke out in a hot sweat during the few minutes he came up from the side road.

Pei Qing smiled at him, and turned his attention back to the news.

Holding a bottle of ice water, Li Mo felt that this person was different from ordinary people. He obviously came here for the first time yesterday, but he was as casual and natural as the owner of this house, and he lived in this house for three or four years. It turned out to be uncomfortable.

Li Mo drank his saliva, thinking about it was right, the relationship is different, he and Xing Pei are in an employment relationship, maybe there is still a little bit of friendship, how can it compare to Pei Qing's relationship with him.Thinking of this, Li Mo began to feel embarrassed by himself.Last night, Xing Pei even opened a five-star hotel room for him, telling him not to come back.As soon as Li Mo thought of the two big men here last night, his brain jumped like cotton balls. He was thinking that he should move out, and he didn't know whether Xing Pei would let him go or not.

Li Mo had nothing to say and asked Pei Qinghuan: "Have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

Li Mo came back after having a luxurious breakfast in a five-star hotel in the morning, so when he asked this question, he regretted it.

"Then I'll make you a breakfast, what would you like to eat?"

Pei Qing still stood up. He was wearing Xing Pei's pajamas, which fit him perfectly. He put his hands in his pockets, and smiled at Li Mo, "I can do it myself."

Li Mo didn't know what to do now.He usually does these things for Xing Pei. He feels that since Pei Qing still has that kind of relationship with Xing Pei, and he is also a senior, he should take care of him like Xing Pei. However, when he was rejected, Li Mo didn't know what to do. Take measures, stand still and rub your hands.

Pei Qing walked over and gave Li Mo a hand: "Just take me to the kitchen, Xing Pei's house is quite big."

"It's quite big, more than 500 square meters."

Finally found a suitable topic, Li Mo introduced Pei Qing to the kitchen while introducing him to the situation of the house.The house has three floors, one basement and two above ground.The first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen and servant's room, and the second floor is his bedroom, cloakroom and game room.The basement level is the swimming pool, gym, garage and cinema.Li Mo mainly introduced Xing Pei's swimming pool. One side is a glass wall hollowed out from the side of the mountain. Although it is underground, you can enjoy the scenery outside while swimming.

Pei Qing also expressed appreciation that this design is indeed very unique.

Li Mo took him to the kitchen, and when he was about to go out, Pei Qing stopped him again: "Is there anything in the kitchen that I can't move?"

"No, you can use them all." Li Mo made a convenient gesture.

Just when Li Mo was about to go out, Pei Qing stopped him again: "If you want to be free now, can you chat with me?"

Li Mo nodded.

Pei Qing opened the refrigerator and asked, "What do you usually feed Xing Pei in the morning?"

This question really stumped Li Mo, and he answered truthfully: "He doesn't even have a morning, and he sleeps until he has lunch when he has nothing to do, and he sleeps until he has to go out when he has something to do, so he has no time for breakfast."

Pei Qing also took a few eggs and a bag of bacon from the refrigerator, and said to Li Mo gently: "Skipping breakfast is not good for the stomach. Stomach problems are prone to occur at any age."

While talking, he scanned the kitchen for a week and asked, "Are there any noodles?"

"There is no ready-made one. There is flour."

Li Mo returned a small bag of flour to Pei Qing, he quickly poured out some, and quickly kneaded a dough.

"Xing Pei likes to eat burnt bread with coconut sauce in the morning, and he likes soft-boiled eggs. He doesn't like milk, but likes apple and mango juice. For porridge, he likes salty pork porridge. Dumplings and noodles and other pasta I like it too, I don’t eat cakes much.”

As he spoke, he picked some vegetables and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten." Li Mo stood on one side, sweating.Pei Qing was also talking about Xing Pei's hobbies to himself, but it seemed to have another meaning in Li Mo's ears, as if he blamed himself for not taking good care of him.

But he is a big man, how can he take care of another big man so meticulously.He takes care of him in a normal way, and Xing Pei will accept it on the spot. Li Mo also thinks that he is not the material to take care of others, but according to He Xiaobao, he is probably the only one who can stay by Xing Pei's side.

However, now that he has Pei Qing to pay back, this person should be able to take good care of him, maybe Xing Pei will no longer need him soon.

Just when he had nothing to think about, Pei Qing had already prepared two bowls of noodles.The noodles are finely sliced, covered with blanched greens, fried bacon and two soft-boiled eggs.

Pei Qing was still walking upstairs with steaming noodles. Li Mo wanted to tell him that Xing Pei was very angry when he got up, and also wanted to tell him that Xing Pei hated taking food into the bedroom.But when the words came to his lips, Li Mo finally learned to shut up wisely.

The room forgot to pull the blackout curtain, the room was bright and bright, Xing Pei seemed unconscious, lying on the bed, hugging a pillow, his face was buried in the gap between the pillows, entangled with the quilt.Pei Qing still remembered that when he woke up, Xing Pei was still sleeping quite well.

He had no choice but to put the dinner plate on the counter and climb onto the bed to call Xing Pei.He just let out a soft cry, Xing Pei pushed away the pillow in his arms, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, dragged him down on the bed, immediately raised his legs to hold him down, and softly murmured on the side of his neck : "Teacher Pei..."

"Okay, get up."

"Well... it's not yet dawn."

"It's dawn," he said, pulling Xing Pei's face out of the pillow, "Are you hungry? I cooked noodles."

"I'm so sleepy." Xing Pei frowned at the bright sky, acted coquettishly with a nasal voice, and buried his face in Pei Qinghuan's arms.

Pei Qing was still hugging him, and patiently reasoned: "Then get up and eat something before going to bed. Didn't you die of hunger last night?"

"Hmm..." I agreed, and after two seconds, there was no movement at all, and I even snorted peacefully in Pei Qinghuan's arms.

Pei Qing pulled Xing Pei's face out of his arms again, and kissed his forehead: "Get up soon, it's bad for your stomach if you're so hungry, and the noodles are almost lumpy."

Xing Pei frowned again, the brightness of the room made him uncomfortable, he burrowed into Pei Qinghuan's arms again, muttering: "Go to sleep for another 5 minutes...Pei...teacher, brother..." Xing Pei's voice was sticky Sticky, sleepy and panicked, as if falling into a dream again, the voice became lower and lower, and there was only a little breath, still begging, "Please... my husband, another 5 minutes..."

Pei Qing also had a "buzz" in his head, he knew that Xing Pei would act like a baby, but he didn't expect that when Xing Pei acted like a baby softly, it would be more lethal.He didn't know whether Xing Pei was conscious or unconscious of the "husband" just now, but no matter whether he was conscious or not, Pei Qing still couldn't stand it.He touched the curtain remote control on the bedside table and closed the automatic blackout curtain. He was also trapped on the bed by Xing Pei.

Xing Pei's sleeping face is stable, his upper lip is slightly pursed, like a innocent and harmless soft boy, unlike his usual expression of impatience with the corners of his mouth curled up most of the time.In short, it is beautiful and cute, and the noodles have been thrown out of the sky. He just hugged and looked at it all the time, truly appreciating the true meaning of the word "beautiful and delicious".

It was almost eleven o'clock when Mother Pei called to confirm whether they would go back for lunch at noon.

Pei Qing tiptoedly let go of Xing Pei, rubbed his numb arm while answering the phone, and whispered outside the bedroom, "Well, I'll be back."

"Yes, I'll tell him to see if he comes."

"Well, but don't make too much fuss, I'm afraid he will be uncomfortable."

"Okay, whatever you want."

After hanging up the phone, I made up my mind to get Xing Pei up this time.

He walked into the bedroom again, and to his relief, Xing Pei had already sat up, eating the cold noodles on the bedside table.

Pei Qing also went to grab his bowl: "It's all cold, how can you eat this?"

"I am starving."

"Wake you up and you won't get up."

"I was sleepy then."

Pei Qing still snatched the noodles: "Get up and wash it up, I discussed with my mother to go home for dinner at noon." Pei Qing rarely showed a little embarrassment, he asked, "Are you going?"

"Go, of course, I haven't eaten braised pork and dumplings made by my wife for a long time."

"Well, there are both." Pei Qing was still relieved.

Xing Pei jumped up from the bed, whistled and went to take a shower.

Pei Qing also took the noodles downstairs, saw Li Mo moving the green plants, and then went to help, and then dumped the noodles when he was done.

Xing Pei quickly washed up, put on a pair of underwear, and hurried downstairs, found Pei Qinghuan who was washing dishes in the kitchen, jumped up and hugged him from behind: "I haven't gone to practice for so long this time, you said your dad would Won't you trouble me?"

"do not know."

"You will save me then."

"You need to find your wife for this kind of thing."

Xing Pei buried his head and rubbed the back of Pei Qinghuan's neck: "Master won't be angry with me about Qu Lian, will she?"

"It's not good, you have to ask her yourself."

Xing Pei became anxious, and pinched Pei Qinghuan's chin to turn his face away: "Why are you useless at all?"

Pei Qing was still pinched by him, and he quibbled inarticulately: "I made you breakfast."

Xing Pei glanced at the foaming noodles in the trash can, and felt very guilty, but his face was impatient: "I want to eat, but you must let me. Next time, I will get up earlier for breakfast next time."

"That's a deal. Next time after breakfast, I'll say 'Thank you husband'."

"what?"

"You just acted like a baby on the bed and called my husband."

Pei Qing still had a smile in his eyes, Xing Pei's eyes widened, and his face quickly flushed red: "You must be deaf before you are old, I am sure not."

Pei Qing didn't speak yet, and leaned over to kiss his flushed face.

"I definitely didn't call those two words, you got it wrong."

Pei Qing continued to kiss.

"I didn't yell [-]% of the time. I fucking suspected that you were setting me up... um..." Pei Qing also clasped the side of Xing Pei's ear with a wet hand. lips.

Li Mo sat in the living room not far away, separated from the kitchen by a transparent glass wall, staring at his nose, nose and heart, wishing to move to the side of the sapling in the pot and become another sapling.