My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

"Um..."

Mu Yang responded, and then buried his face in Tang Huang's warm neck, like a big dog acting like a baby, rubbing sticky non-stop.

Tang Huang rubbed his fluffy head, rarely softened his voice, and coaxed him patiently.

"Next time."

Mu Yang quickly raised his head, looked at Emperor Tang in astonishment, and asked in disbelief.

"So Tanghuang, what do you mean, you promised me?"

"uh-huh."

Tang Huang raised his eyebrows, then turned over and lay on his side, Mu Yang also hugged him tightly.

It's just that he was extremely sleepy before, but now Mu Yang is full of energy and doesn't feel sleepy at all, but Tang Huang fell into a drowsy sleep after a while.

Taking advantage of the time when he was asleep, Mu Yang looked at him carefully.

Emperor Tang frowned, his eyes were dark and he looked extremely tired. After all, he had three surgeries in succession and fought with him all night without sleep. No matter how powerful a person is, he would be tired.

Mu Yang leaned over, secretly pressed a wet kiss on his forehead, and then closed his eyes.

……

When Tang Huang woke up again, the sky had completely darkened, and the room was extremely dark. As for Mu Yang, who was still resting on his arm, he seemed to be still asleep. Tang Huang carefully lifted his plush Rong's head was about to pull back his arm, but just as he moved, Mu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of panic, and then he hugged Tang Huang tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away Normally, the legs were also tightly wrapped around his body.

Tang Huang was slightly taken aback, then patted him on the back lightly, and asked patiently.

"what happened?"

"I dreamed that you were going to remarry with Ming Xia, and you said you didn't want me anymore."

"Aren't I here?"

"Then what if Ming Xia comes to you to get back together?"

Tang Huang lowered his eyelids and said again.

"I don't love him anymore."

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

After all, he was already very satisfied to get such an answer, and of course he didn't expect Emperor Tang to say anything about loving him.

Because the sky had completely darkened, Emperor Tang simply turned on the lights.

Although he had already seen Mu Yang's room in the morning, he was still shocked now, after all, even the ceiling was covered with his own photos.

How should I put it, this feeling is very weird, and the glass cabinet on the side is full of villains in various costumes who look very similar to me.

"You sleep here every day?"

"of course."

As Mu Yang said, he picked up the pillow next to him and hugged him tightly. Coincidentally, a ball of stains on the pillow caught Tang Huang's eyes.

Tang Huang frowned slightly, pointed to the stain on the pillow, and asked.

"What's this?"

Mu Yang blushed instantly, quickly stuffed the pillow behind his back, and denied it with a sneer.

"No... nothing..."

"What did you do with it?"

"nothing……"

Tang Huang obviously didn't believe what Mu Yang said, and reached out to grab the pillow, Mu Yang had no choice but to hug Tang Huang, and explained in embarrassment.

"When I'm alone... Occasionally I feel lonely... So..."

"So you use a pillow with my picture on it to do something bad?"

"Hmm."

Mu Yang nodded, thinking that Emperor Tang would definitely be angry, but he didn't say anything, instead he got up and got out of bed, and said to Mu Yang again.

"Let's go downstairs and eat."

Mu Yang got up quickly and went downstairs with Tang Huang. Now his aunt was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Tang Huang walked over and said to her again.

"Let me do it."

Seeing this, Mu Yang also said quickly.

"Okay, Auntie, that's it for today, get off work."

After the auntie took off her apron and left, Mu Yang rushed over and hugged Tang Huang from behind, wrapping his arms around Tang Huang's strong waist.

Tang Huang lowered his head, glanced at his hands touching his body, and said helplessly.

"I'm going to cook."

"I know, I won't bother you."

"You're bothering me now."

Mu Yang let go of Emperor Tang sullenly, just at this time Tuanzi also came over, rubbed on Mu Yang's lap non-stop, and acted like a baby at him, Mu Yang picked up Tuanzi, then went to the living room and sat on the sofa Go, tear off the bag of chicken jerky, and start feeding it.

Tuanzi is very beautiful, with soft and fluffy long hair, pink nose, mouth and ears, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils are as beautiful as priceless gems.

Mu Yang suddenly felt very lucky that Tang Huang had picked it up on the highway.

Otherwise, this poor little wandering outside might have died of starvation or an accident by now.

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed the dumpling's cheek, and suddenly smelled a stench, and quickly picked up the dumpling, only to realize that it was stained with poop because of its long hair, Mu Yang looked at it with disgust. it said.

"Tuanzi, you are a little beauty anyway, how could you do such a shameful thing."

Seeing that Mu Yang was holding the dumpling and hurried into the bathroom, Tang Huang asked again with some doubts.

"what happened?"

"The hair on the butt of the dumpling is too long, and it's stained with poop. I said why it smells so bad."

The corner of Tang Huang's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to cook.

After Mu Yang cleaned the dumpling, he wrapped it in a towel, carried it out and walked out, then found the razor and wanted to shave it, but when the dumpling saw the razor, he immediately broke free Opened Mu Yang's arms and fled around.

Mu Yang shouted while chasing.

"Tuanzi, why are you running? Just shave your hair, otherwise what will you do next time you poop and get it on?"

At this time, Emperor Tang had also cooked dinner, and seeing that Tuanzi had already climbed onto the curtains to hide from Muyang, he said to Muyang who was about to put down the curtains.

"Okay, let's come over to eat first,"

"Tuanzi refuses to shave, it stinks to death."

"Take it to the pet store for a shave when you have time."

After all Tang Huang had said so, Mu Yang had no choice but to put down the razor, walked over again, and sat down at the dining table.

Tang Huang, on the other hand, was staring at the razor thoughtfully, his light brown pupils flickering, making one look down on emotions.

Of course, a man who didn't know that he was about to be shaved was now full of praise for Tang Huang's curry omelet rice.

"Brother Tanghuang... It's been a long time since I ate the rice you cooked... It's really delicious..."

"Eat more if you like."

"Hmm."

"Come to my house after dinner."

"Eh, why?"