After the housekeeper received the news that Fourth Young Master Le was coming to spend the night, he quickly ordered the servants to run up and tidy up Young Master Le's bedroom.

Not cleaning, but adding an extra set of items.

For example, add a pillow and quilt to the bed, and the carpet on the ground must be black.

Add a set of toiletries in the bathroom, fill the bathroom with water, and sprinkle rose petals. I don’t know why it is a rose butler, maybe Le Shao likes it.

Seeing that the maid was placed in the wrong place, Butler An was a little anxious: "Right to the right, time is running out, hurry up!"

"Yes."

Another maid came over: "Housekeeper, where do you put San Shao's things? This... take them all away in case Er Shao knows that he should be angry."

"Put them all in the second young master's room, and don't leave one thing behind." Steward An clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention, and warned loudly: "I'll say it again, don't mention third young master Le when fourth young master Le is here. Don't blame me for not remembering the past."

"Don't worry, we know what to do."

"Do you know whether you know what to do in your heart, and you have to tell the master to understand?"

"understand!"

Who is the owner of this home?A young scientist admired by the whole country?No, it's the boss of the management company.

Whoever pays you, who you do things for is a matter of course, if you eat inside and out, and hold Le Fei to make Le Yang unhappy, then you are a complete idiot.

Therefore, when Le Yang walked into the Han residence, all the traces of Le Fei's life disappeared. Not only that, but the housekeeper also locked the second young master's room, so as not to accidentally go to the wrong place and see unhappy things.

"Trouble Brother Mo tonight."

"No, I'm not polite when I live in your house every day, and you are welcome too."

Le Yang had nothing to say: "..."

Who has the thickest skin?Big brother is also.

"Why don't you come over?" Han Mo, who was standing on the steps, looked back, his indifferent eyes were tinged with warmth, as if Le Yang was a very important person.

Slightly taken aback, Le Yang raised a smiling face: "Don't blame me for being slow, it's because your legs are too long."

The smiling Butler An nodded. The youngest and the youngest had long calves and were more than half a head taller than children of the same age. He stood out from the crowd, and he could be found at a glance when he was picked up from the kindergarten.

It's a pity that such an outstanding young master only bloomed at the age of 27, and other people's families have babies.

"Young Master Le, the bathroom in the west is broken, so you can only use the big bath in the east." The housekeeper politely opened the door and invited the two young masters in. "I'll wait outside, call me if you need anything."

"Thank you, Uncle An," Le Yang nodded politely, pointing to the matter of arranging accommodation for Sickle Lemon.

"This is what I should do," the butler took out a long and thin box from his pocket, and said respectfully, "Congratulations on your happy birthday."

"Thank you," Le Yang accepted it, and just return another gift in the future.

Han Mo waved his hand: "Le Yang doesn't like outsiders, you all go to rest."

"Okay young master," the butler thoughtfully closed the door, took the servants away, and let the bodyguards guard around the villa, leaving space for this pair of sweet little mandarin ducks.

Han Mo took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the buttons one by one with his knuckle fingers, and took off his white shirt in front of Le Yang. When the man touched his pants, Le Yang couldn't sit still, he walked quickly to Pulling the curtain in front of the window, secretly complaining in my heart, is this a dew/crazy?

Playing kisses in the sky city, and not paying attention at home, do you really think I am determined by you?

"Ayang, you go take a shower first, I'll go to the cloakroom to get my pajamas."

"No need, I have a rest room on the first floor, just go there, or if I change the water after washing, you won't be able to wash for a while."

"I wash in the cloakroom."

Han Mo turned around and left, Le Yang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

so troublesome.

He must be angry, right?

The bathroom on the east side is very big, it can be used for swimming. There are a large number of red rose petals floating on the water surface, the fragrance is overflowing, drifting with the waves, coupled with the misty water vapor, it is as beautiful as a fairyland.Le Yang touched the water and found that the temperature was just right, if only he could soak for 10 minutes.Unfortunately, he didn't dare.I quickly took off my clothes and took a fighting bath, and when I returned to the bedroom with a towel around, I felt that the surroundings were quiet, big and strange, even if it smelled like a man, it was lonely.

Huh?How can there be a large bouquet of roses in the bedroom?

Le Yang smelled it, could it be that Han Mo specially prepared this for me?

Han Mo also walked in wearing a bath towel, carrying two sets of gray-black pajamas and a large white towel: "The hair dryer is broken, please wipe it for me."

"Oh," Le Yang walked to the back of the sofa, picked up a towel and wiped it, suppressed his curiosity about flowers, and asked another thought-provoking question: "Shall I sleep here tonight?"

"Ah."

It seems that there is no chance to go back to the lounge.

Le Yang adjusted his mentality, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the small mole behind Han Mo's ear, and took the opportunity to touch it to enjoy himself, anyway, he didn't know it.

"Another dirty thing?"

Le Yang who was caught was embarrassed, did he have eyes in the back of his head?Angrily patting his hair twice to vent his anger, so childish, Le Yang was amused by himself.

"Have white hair?"

"No," Le Yang quickly denied, his eyes were clean and he didn't look like he was doing something bad, and he said seriously: "It's normal to have a couple of white hairs, I've had them too."

Han Mo stared at the mirror, Le Yang's eyebrows were picturesque, and the more he looked at it, the more attractive he was, but he was always subconsciously afraid of touching it, and would tremble even if he touched it twice. What should we do with him?

After getting your hair done, it's time to change your clothes.

Han Mo untied the scarf and threw it on the ground, picked up the pajamas, and put them on slowly.As expected of a top-notch nobleman, his gestures are elegant and generous, and he moves like a dragon robe in his pajamas.

And what about Leyang?

He hurriedly turned around, put his back on the man's clothes, and when he turned around, he met Han Mo's burning eyes.

"good."

what's good?

Body or whole person?

The clever Le Yang didn't know how to ask, his face turned red, and he picked up the towel on the floor and took it to the bathroom.Leaning against the wall and sighing, tonight is hard.

But until Han Mo fell asleep, the "Xiangyan" friction that Le Yang was worried about did not happen.

Pulling the quilt to his chest, Le Yang turned to look at the handsome profile of the man, what was he thinking?Get people into bed and do nothing?

If he hadn't tried it, he would have doubted the fighting power of Han Mo Mushroom.

As time passed, Le Yang was gradually overwhelmed by unstoppable drowsiness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, Han Mo leaned over, threw his quilt under his feet, and then gently hugged him into his arms, covering him with a big quilt like a husband and wife, embracing each other intimately and sleeping.

In the early morning of the next day, it was raining lightly, with no intention of stopping.

When Le Yang woke up, he was still in Han Mo's arms. He blinked, except that he was a little shy and adapted well, and had no thought of running away.

Are you used to it?

Le Yang yawned, took out his hand and rubbed his eyelids, it was time to cook, and he didn't know if the cook was there.

"Sleep with me a little longer."

"Brother Mo, are you awake?" Le Yang hurriedly pressed his unruly hand to prevent the man from taking advantage, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I want to make you breakfast."

"Let the cook do it today," Han Mo retracted his arms, grabbed Le Yang who was about to hide behind, and smiled meaningfully: "Do you love me?"

"Brother Mo..." Le Yang didn't pretend to be pitiful this time, really.

"Do you love me? Huh?"

The breath was blowing on the neck, it was hot and hot, especially the last word "um" caught Le Yang by surprise, and his heartbeat immediately went crazy.what happened?Is he using a beauty trick?Who can stand this?Le Yang plucked up the courage to look at Han Mo, his eyes were like lightning, straight, as if he would not let him go unless he gave a letter of approval.

Swallowing his saliva, Le Yang, whose face was as red as an apple, slowly retracted into the bed, and said in a sticky voice, "I love you."

Han Mo felt that it was almost done, and Le Yang would get angry if he continued to tease him, so he lifted the quilt and didn't suffocate "cute".

"I'm going to work today, how about you?"

"I made an appointment with a client to discuss business."

"Congratulations," Han Mo was also happy for Le Yang. After all, he was working hard to update the website every day, record the stock price rises conscientiously, and write down his heart.Han Mo is also an expert, so he can naturally see that Le Yang is not playing with tickets, but has real materials.Pure gold will shine sooner or later, he believes in Le Yang.Pulling the man out, Han Mo coaxed gently: "I'll treat you to dinner after you have concluded your first business deal."

"Should I invite you?"

"Okay, let me tell you in advance, otherwise I won't be able to arrange a time."

"Well, thank you Brother Mo."

Unable to hold Le Yang's face in his hands, Han Mo kissed his red and tender lips.But after Le Yang struggled with his thoughts, his emotion overcame his reason, lowered his eyelashes, and accepted this sweet and fragrant kiss.

Good morning, my Mr. Han.

Today, the cook made ten dishes, all of which were delicious in color and fragrance, which made people's index fingers move.

Le Yang, who had just walked to the restaurant, covered his mouth. There was a strong smell of fish. He pushed away Han Mo's hand, ran into the bathroom and vomited into the toilet.

"vomit…"

I've digested everything I ate last night, just vomited some sour water.

Even so, Han Mo was startled: "Call the doctor quickly."

He knelt down on one knee and gave Le Yang his back without being too dirty, his sharp eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he exuded a strong cold aura, which made the servants dare not approach and gathered outside to worry.

It was the butler who was bold. He stood at the door with a towel and mouthwash: "Young Master, let me serve Young Master Le?"

Concern is chaotic, Han Mo, who doesn't know how to deal with it at all, has a sullen face, and after getting out of the way, he doesn't leave, watching the butler kneeling on the ground to help Le Yang relieve his symptoms.

"Sorry, I made you worry," Le Yang took a deep breath, and helped Han Mo stand up with his big hands. Another smell of fish wafted over and he immediately covered his mouth and nose with a towel: "I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor."

"No."

"Brother Mo, the client is important," Le Yang raised his finger, and made a firm promise: "Go to the hospital after seeing him, okay? The body is mine, will I not take it seriously?"

Han Mo pursed his lips, stared deeply for a while before nodding: "I'll take you out to eat."

"Well," Le Yang feared that he would not let him go, so he happily pulled the man upstairs to change his clothes, and called two bodyguards to go out together.

It was sunny outside, and the breeze was very comfortable.Le Yang chatted with Han Mo, how could he look weak?Han Mo paid attention to it for a long time, was it really a coincidence?Apart from his frailty, Leyang has no other health problems, but just to be on the safe side, he should have a checkup.

It's time to break up, Han Mo lowered the car window: "I'll arrange for the hospital..."

"I'll send you the inspection report." Le Yang bent down, lying on the car window with a smile on his face: "Brother Mo, are you so worried about falling in love with me?"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Mo: Do ​​you love me?

music: love

Mo: Shall we get married?

Le: ...I was wrong.

Thank you big baby for the landmine gift, okay (* ̄3)(ε ̄*)

亲吻日扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2020-08-1805:46:25

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