Bright moon and clear wind

Lu Fengqing was depressed for a few days, didn't go to the store, and hurriedly finished the work at hand.

Today, when Mo Yuelang came back from a business trip, Lu Fengqing went to the airport to greet him.

No fans knew about the private schedule, and the two walked from the arrival hall to the parking lot undisturbed.

On the way, Lu Fengqing kept his head buried and didn't speak much, his mood was obviously low.Mo Yuelang put her arms around his neck and asked if she wanted him, but Lu Fengqing just said "yes" dully.

"Lu Lu." After getting in the car, Mo Yuelang took off his baseball cap and mask, and exhaled helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Lu Fengqing fastened his seat belt slowly, without looking at Mo Yuelang.

If Lu Fengqing wanted to confide in Mo Yuelang, he would have found Mo Yuelang as soon as Song Ning left and told him how wronged he was.

However, the reason why he didn't go was because he was afraid of hearing the obvious fact from Mo Yuelang, and he didn't want to hear Mo Yuelang admit that Song Ning had changed him.

Mo Yuelang put his hands on the steering wheel and didn't start the car.After being silent for a while, he leaned back on the seat, looked at Lu Fengqing and said, "Lu Lu, you always say nothing like this, I will be very tired."

Lu Fengqing bit her lower lip and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Mo Yuelang raised his right hand and rubbed his head, and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's just..." Lu Fengqing naturally didn't want to make Mo Yuelang feel tired, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you still care about Song Ning?"

"Song Ning?" Mo Yuelang was obviously taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

"Actually, I haven't been able to understand why you like me." Lu Fengqing buried his head and said, "I didn't understand until Song Ning said it. It turned out to be like this."

"What did he say?" Mo Yuelang asked immediately.

Now Lu Fengqing didn't speak again, Mo Yuelang lowered his face and said: "Lu Fengqing."

Mo Yuelang hadn't called Lu Fengqing by his full name for a long time. Lu Fengqing could feel that Mo Yuelang was a little angry, and said slowly: "He said that you use him as the standard to find a partner, and everything is against him. Come on, that's why you look at such a mediocre me."

Mo Yuelang pursed her lips tightly, the anger on her face seemed to gradually turn into a sign of anger.

After a while, he loosened his tight jawline, looked at Lu Fengqing and asked, "Is that why you don't believe me?"

Lu Fengqing was stunned: "What?"

Mo Yuelang said expressionlessly: "An insignificant person will tell you a few words casually, you would rather trust outsiders than me."

"But..." Lu Fengqing said blankly, "I don't know why you like me."

Before Mo Yuelang could answer, he lowered his eyes and continued: "You are so outstanding, I have no advantages at all, and I am not worthy of you at all."

"Lu Fengqing." Mo Yuelang frowned, "I'm going to get angry if you say that again."

"What I said is the truth." Lu Fengqing murmured in a low voice, and then became silent again with a stuffy head.

The car was quiet for a while, and finally Mo Yuelang exhaled helplessly, spread his right arm, and said to Lu Fengqing: "Come here."

Lu Fengqing leaned over slowly, and was pulled into his arms by Mo Yuelang.

"When will you stop feeling so insecure?" Mo Yuelang rubbed the back of Lu Fengqing's neck, "Isn't it good that your boyfriend is excellent?"

Lu Fengqing smelled the familiar scent of perfume on the tip of his nose, and an uncontrollable attachment surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hug Mo Yuelang's waist, rubbed it against the familiar shoulder, and then shook his head.

"Not good?" Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Lu Fengqing said sullenly, "I'm not good enough."

"Now I finally understand why the older generation said that the right way to find a partner is to find a good family." Mo Yuelang said without beginning and end, "Do you know why?"

Lu Fengqing raised his head and looked at Mo Yuelang's jawline, then shook his head.

"It's such a hassle to find someone who doesn't match you." Mo Yuelang said, "I worry about gains and losses all day long, and I have to coax them every day."

Hearing the word trouble, Lu Fengqing's heart tightened. He frowned and tried to leave Mo Yuelang's embrace, but Mo Yuelang pushed him back.

"Are you angry?" Mo Yuelang asked calmly, "I should be angry."

Lu Fengqing fell silent, and he wasn't sure if Mo Yuelang really found him troublesome.

It is difficult to change a person's personality. After being with Mo Yuelang, Lu Fengqing has become much more confident than before, but it seems that in Mo Yuelang's opinion, it is still not enough.

"I don't care what Song Ning blows to you, anyway, he is nothing to me." Mo Yuelang lowered his eyes to look at Lu Fengqing, and said unhurriedly, "If you don't mention him today, I will Forget that there is such a person."

"But……"

"Do you think I'm sick? Take him as the standard." Mo Yuelang didn't give Lu Fengqing a chance to refute, and interrupted him directly, "What standard can he set? Just pass by."

I have to admit that upon hearing these words, Lu Fengqing felt a lot more at ease.But he still didn't understand Mo Yuelang's "criteria for choosing a spouse", so he couldn't help asking: "Then why do you..."

"Like you?" Mo Yuelang took the initiative to answer, "Do you really want to know?"

Lu Fengqing straightened up, looked at Mo Yuelang nervously and nodded.

This question is very important to him, and only when he has figured out the answer can he be with Mo Yuelang at ease.

"Because..." Mo Yuelang paused, as if deliberately whetting people's appetite, the next second, he pinched Lu Fengqing's butt, "Because your butt is up."

"What?" Lu Feng frowned unhappily, "I'm telling you the truth."

"Why is it so rude to like your ass?" Mo Yuelang leaned over and bit Lu Fengqing's earlobe, "Did you think about me touching yourself these days?"

"I don't have one." Lu Fengqing was so depressed these days, how could he have the heart to do such a thing.

"Go home later and love you well." Mo Yuelang lightly bit Lu Fengqing's cheek, then let go of him, sat up straight, and put away his indecent expression, "Lu Lu, in my opinion Everything is fine with you, but you are not confident."

Lu Fengqing pursed his lips and whispered, "I can't help it..."

"If you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe in me." Mo Yuelang rubbed Lu Fengqing's head and started the car, "I won't be free to play love games with others, I'm only with you because I like you, I like it so much."

Lu Fengqing blushed: "I don't think it's that exaggerated."

"Of course you don't think so." Mo Yuelang looked ahead and moved the car out of the parking space, "If you are willing to let me do it, you will know how exaggerated it is."

"I'm not unwilling either." Lu Fengqing's face was so red that it was about to bleed, "It's you who order it every day, and I didn't say anything."

In fact, except for the time when Mo Yuelang deliberately refused to let Lu Fengqing shoot, which made him very angry, Lu Fengqing had never really rejected Mo Yuelang.

It's just that Mo Yuelang always thought unilaterally that Lu Fengqing disagreed, and he consciously said what he wanted every time, so although Lu Fengqing didn't take the initiative to nod, in fact, as long as Mo Yuelang raised it, he would not refuse.

And Lu Fengqing was originally an ostrich character, Mo Yuelang didn't mention it, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative.

It's just that these inactions only go so far.

It was the first time Lu Fengqing heard Mo Yuelang say "I like you" to him bluntly just now, and "I like you so much", how could he withstand this kind of direct attack?

The huge off-road vehicle rushed forward a short distance, almost hitting a side pillar.

Mo Yuelang stepped on the brake in time, looked at Lu Fengqing in disbelief and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Fengqing looked away dodgingly: "You didn't mention it yourself."

"You're done, wife." Mo Yuelang shifted gears and reversed the car in one go, and drove the car out of the parking space, "Your ass is going to bloom tonight."

Having said that, he also added: "Bloom into a sunflower."

"Mo Yuelang!" Lu Fengqing glared at Mo Yuelang angrily, "Can you stop being so rude."

Mo Yuelang smiled, and while driving a little, said: "You don't like me like this? I am serious in front of outsiders, and only lewd and slutty in front of you."

That being said, there is no man who doesn't like this.

The same is true for straight men, who like their wives to be reserved in front of outsiders, but open in front of themselves.

Of course Lu Fengqing enjoys the special treatment Mo Yuelang gave him, after all, not everyone can see the other side of this Gaoling flower, he should be the only one.

The word "only" can always make people feel comfortable, Lu Fengqing simply stopped fussing with Mo Yuelang, and whispered: "I like it, I like everything about you."

Mo Yuelang clenched the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the accelerator hard.

It was an hour later when I got home.

The two did not turn on the lights at the same time, hugging each other and kissing each other while moving towards the bedroom.

Mo Yuelang's movements were obviously much rougher than usual, and he couldn't wait to spend some time with Lu Fengqing, so he put his fingers...

At this moment, Mo Yuelang's cell phone rang suddenly.He hung up without looking at it, but a few seconds later, the call came again.

He took a moment to take a look. It was Lian Hao. It might be a matter of work to find him, or he might just ask him to drink.

Mo Yuelang glanced at Lu Fengqing under him, and hung up the phone again without hesitation, but in the next second, Lian Hao called Lu Fengqing's cell phone.

"Is there something important?" Lu Fengqing handed the phone to Mo Yuelang, and waited obediently.

Of course, he didn't want to be interrupted either, after all, both of them were loaded, but in comparison, it was still important to get down to business.

Mo Yuelang slowed down his heavy breathing, picked up the phone, and asked Lian Hao to speak quickly.

He didn't turn on the power amplifier, Lu Fengqing couldn't hear what Lian Hao was saying, but judging from Mo Yuelang's expression and few words, it seemed that something serious happened.

About 2 minutes later, Mo Yuelang hung up the phone, and said to Lu Fengqing with a gloomy face: "The design of my press conference has been copied online."