Bright moon and clear wind

After a lot of tossing, there was another tooth mark on Lu Fengqing's buttocks, he was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

In the morning, his anger calmed down a bit, and Mo Yuelang brought him a brand new pair of underwear and loose home pants from the closet, calmly as if the "no" last night was not what he said, Lu Fengqing was so angry that he didn't want to say a word.

In fact, these clothes are in the closet in this bedroom, Lu Fengqing can find them just by digging a little.But blame him for being too honest, he believed whatever Mo Yuelang said, and never thought of checking it out.

In the past two days, Lu Fengqing needs to deal with Ji Zun's variety show pictures in Italy as soon as possible, but in comparison, it is more urgent to move now, so he said hello to Ji Zun, and after finishing his personal affairs, he will edit the pictures at home, so there is no need to go to the music The office over there.

After washing up, Lu Fengqing went to the kitchen to make breakfast.He remembered that the refrigerator in Mo Yuelang's house was very empty, and he didn't have any hope at first, but he didn't expect that the refrigerator was quite rich this time. It could be seen that Mo Yuelang would occasionally cook some simple meals at home.

Lu Fengqing counted the ingredients and decided to make sandwiches.He quickly washed the vegetables, fried two sun-dried eggs, and then put all the prepared ingredients on the bread slices. Just when he was about to squeeze the salad dressing, Mo Yuelang lazily came to the kitchen with his slippers on, Looking at the things on the chopping board, he said, "Salad dressing is high in calories, so put less."

Lu Fengqing's movements paused, and he restrainedly squeezed a drop of salad dressing on the lettuce, but said angrily, "It's not for you."

"Really." Mo Yuelang didn't mind, he came behind Lu Fengqing, propped his hands on the marble table, imprisoned Lu Fengqing in front of his chest, lowered his head and said: "Then what should I do if I'm hungry?"

Lu Fengqing suddenly remembered the phrase "Lu Lu, you are so delicious", he quickly turned around and supported Mo Yuelang's chest with his hands, warning with a serious face: "Don't act recklessly."

Mo Yuelang didn't answer, but looked at Lu Fengqing with a smile on his lips.

He was shaved, smelled of good perfume, and his hair was obviously well-groomed.Previously, Lu Fengqing wondered why it took Mo Yuelang such a long time to wash, but now the answer is revealed, it turns out that the supermodel's washing is different from that of ordinary people brushing their teeth and washing their face.

Lu Fengqing's heart beat a little faster from the sight, he noticed that Mo Yuelang was leaning slightly forward, and an idea inevitably popped up in his mind.

Is Mo Yuelang going to kiss him?

Lu Fengqing couldn't figure it out, because Mo Yuelang always thought of what to do, and often surprised him, so no matter what Mo Yuelang did now, he would not feel strange.

If Mo Yuelang really wanted to kiss him, it's not unreasonable.

Because Mo Yuelang kissed him until he was almost suffocated last night, and now in the morning, Mo Yuelang came to ask him for a good morning kiss, which seemed to be a natural thing.

Lu Fengqing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. He began to think whether he should accept this kiss or not.

Lu Fengqing considered himself quite self-aware, he knew that even if he refused, Mo Yuelang would still have a way to pry his mouth open.

So you can simply accept it honestly, so as not to waste your energy.

And if his resistance accidentally aroused Mo Yuelang's desire to win, this person would probably bully him even worse, maybe there would be an extra tooth mark on his butt.

Thinking of this, it only took Lu Fengqing less than two seconds.

He lowered his head slightly and bit his lower lip, then raised his head heroically and closed his eyes, as if waiting to be kissed.

The next second, a low laugh suddenly sounded next to his ear, and Mo Yuelang suppressed his smile and said, "I'll take a plate."

Lu Fengqing opened his eyes in astonishment, and found that Mo Yuelang stretched out his long hand, opened the hanging cabinet above, and then took out a plate from inside.

He stared blankly at Mo Yuelang who was holding back his laughter, and realized that he was being tricked, and his cheeks flushed with anger.

And at this moment, Mo Yuelang suddenly lowered his head, pecked his lips, and said with a smile, "Satisfy you."

What satisfies him?

Lu Fengqing was a little annoyed, and it wasn't he who wanted to ask for a kiss.

He turned around angrily, and said sternly, "You really don't have your share this time!"

In the end, Lu Fengqing still gave half of the sandwich to Mo Yuelang, because he made it for two at first, and if he really wanted to eat it by himself, he couldn't finish it.

After breakfast, Mo Yuelang accompanied Lu Fengqing to the rental house outside the Fifth Ring Road.It was already past working hours, and Li Chixu was not in the house, so he should have gone to work.

Lu Fengqing hadn't been at home for several days, and the living room was really dirty, and the trash can was full of rubbish and no one picked it up.

As soon as Mo Yuelang entered the door, he pursed his lips tightly and frowned into the word "Chuan". Lu Fengqing could almost imagine that this Uncle Mo was trying his best not to show any disgusted expression.

"I didn't do these..." Lu Fengqing touched the back of his neck in embarrassment. He didn't let Mo Yuelang come up before because he was afraid of such a situation.

"En." Mo Yuelang replied with a dark face, "You didn't even ask for a roommate?"

"I can't help it, I just don't know what kind of roommate I'll meet when I rent a house together." Lu Fengqing said, "But he's actually a nice person, it's just that he doesn't care much about hygiene."

"That's all?" Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You can't ask too much about co-tenancy." Lu Fengqing thinks it's good to just not care about hygiene. In the past, Guan Yihui didn't clean up, and he had a bad temper.

"Okay." Mo Yuelang seemed to accept Lu Fengqing's words, but his expression was still not very good.

It's strange to say that before Lu Fengqing was quite afraid of showing his small rented house to Mo Yuelang, but I don't know if it was because the two became more and more familiar with each other, it seemed that he was not so afraid that Mo Yuelang would look down on him. on him.

Because he still has work in hand, Lu Fengqing has no time to look at the house for the time being. He first packed a few pieces of clothes that he often wears, planning to move other items there together after he finds a suitable house.

But Mo Yuelang saw that he only took a few pieces of clothes, and said with a displeased face: "You don't bring other things?"

"No need." Lu Fengqing swiftly stuffed the clothes into the backpack, "I can't live for a few days anyway."

Mo Yuelang pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer, his expression had been stinking since he entered the door, Lu Fengqing didn't think about himself.

After tidying up the garbage bags in the living room, Lu Fengqing said to Mo Yuelang: "I'll go get the toiletries, you can wait for me outside the door."

All other things to bring have been packed, and you can leave after taking the toiletries.But when Lu Fengqing came to the bathroom, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.He stood at the door of the bathroom without moving for a while, Mo Yuelang must have noticed something was wrong with him, and followed behind him.

Lu Fengqing knew that Li Chixu would never clean the toilet, so when he returned home from a business trip last time, there were yellow stains all around the toilet, he silently endured it.

But this time the things next to the wash basin really made him unacceptable.

It was a dried up phlegm stain, judging from its hardness, it had been pasted on the side of the wash basin for at least several days.I don't know if it's because Li Chixu wanted to vomit into the washbasin, but he misaligned and spit outside, and didn't bother to clean it up afterwards.

Lu Fengqing suddenly wanted to take back the idea that "it's not bad to just not care about hygiene".

The piece was right next to his mouthwash cup, and he couldn't even reach for it.

Mo Yuelang obviously couldn't bear the current scene even more than Lu Fengqing, he grabbed Lu Fengqing's wrist and went back to the living room, and asked angrily, "Who do you live with?"

Now Lu Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. He recalled the incident when Li Chixu brought his girlfriend to his bed, and suddenly wondered if he had a good temper?

"Pack up your things." Mo Yuelang said, "Just live with me."

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Yuelang to bring up this matter again.

"Aren't you afraid that your next roommate will be like this too?" Mo Yuelang asked with a frown.

Of course Lu Fengqing knew there was such a possibility, but he always felt that moving into Mo Yuelang's house was equivalent to the two of them starting to live together, which was too fast for him.He hesitated: "But..."

"No but." Mo Yuelang interrupted Lu Fengqing not to refuse, but quickly softened his tone and said: "Lu Lu, I don't want you to live with someone else."

Hearing Mo Yuelang's aggressive words with a hint of coquettishness, Lu Fengqing's heart trembled uncontrollably.

He knew that Mo Yuelang would be angry if he didn't promise again, but he still grabbed Mo Yuelang's sleeve and said weakly: "Give me a little more time."

Mo Yuelang looked at Lu Fengqing silently for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm not in a hurry."

After leaving the rental house, Lu Fengqing still greeted Li Chixu, saying that he would move out soon.

The roommates who rented together met by chance, and it was difficult to see each other after moving out.Li Chixu should also be used to this kind of separation and reunion, but he didn't hold back too much, he just wished Lu Fengqing a smooth life.

In the end, Lu Fengqing didn't take away the toiletries in the rental house. Anyway, he no longer lives here, so naturally he won't clean up the bathroom.

On the way back, Mo Yuelang answered a phone call. Judging from his stern tone, it seemed that something happened in the store.

But after talking about it, he glanced at Lu Fengqing inexplicably, and then hung up the phone in a calm tone.

"You just need to go home and edit the pictures today, right?" Mo Yuelang asked.

Before setting off, Lu Fengqing told Mo Yuelang his arrangements for today, after packing up and moving here, he doesn't need to go out again.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Fengqing asked.

"A kid came and smashed my shop." Mo Yuelang said, "Lian Hao is in the shop, and his head is messed up. Let's go and have a look."

"Smash the store?" Lu Fengqing was stunned, "Why?"

His first reaction was Mo Yuelang's black fans, after all, irrational fans these days can do anything.

"It's me, the mistress, who kidnapped his elder brother." Mo Yuelang said lightly, but Lu Fengqing had to turn his mind several times before realizing what it meant.

"my brother?!"