Pillow people and dignitaries

Muzeqiao hates the smell of cigarettes.

This was the first thing Lu Cheng knew when he chased after Mu Zeqiao.

The cigarette case on the coffee table could not belong to Mu Zeqiao, it could only be left by other men.

The man in the black cashmere coat inexplicably appeared in Lu Cheng's mind. He vaguely remembered Mu Zeqiao standing in the elevator with that man. The man's cold and angry eyes rushed over and grabbed him in the next moment. collar.

It may not be that simple between Mu Zeqiao and that man.

"I bought it last night." Muzeqiao walked to the sofa, picked up the cigarette case, "smoked one."

"Ozawa, I know you don't smoke..."

"What do you know?!" Mu Zeqiao slammed the cigarette case at Lu Cheng, "Do you know that I have been worrying about gains and losses in the past year, or do you know that when you stayed overnight, I tossed and turned in bed alone Sleep? You can change?! Can I not smoke?!"

"I didn't say I couldn't." Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up the cigarette case at his feet, put it on the corner of the coffee table, and gently coaxed Mu Zeqiao, who was on the verge of being irritable, "It's because I didn't pay attention to you, I'll change it, it's all my fault, if only I knew you needed me so much earlier..."

Hearing Lu Cheng's coaxing words, Mu Zeqiao sneered in his heart.

This is the trick again.

Deliberately show your good temper and exude your gentleness when the other party is angry, and then tell your embarrassment after the other party's anger subsides to win the other party's guilt.

So much so that the mistake of letting the other party ignore this matter itself originated from him.

Lu Cheng is such a person.

Mu Zeqiao took the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and held it skillfully between his fingers, "I have been smoking for almost a year, and I have hidden at least three packs of cigarettes at home. If you treat me a little bit, will you not find it? You Go and lift the lid of the piano in the study at home to see if there is still half a pack of cigarettes in it?"

Mu Zeqiao got up and walked towards the bedroom, followed by Lu Cheng.

"Crack-"

The doorknob of the bedroom was unscrewed by Muzeqiao. He pushed the door open and walked in. The curtains had been drawn, and a window was opened. The fresh morning air was blown in through the window.

Lu Cheng quickly scanned the room from behind. There were no other men's clothes and shoes. The bathroom door was open. Except for the pack of cigarettes, there were no other traces.

Mu Zeqiao's method of clamping cigarettes is so skillful. If Mu Zeqiao is an old smoker, Lu Cheng would believe it, but he didn't expect the situation to become so serious.

His Ozawa is getting further and further away from him.

Lu Cheng was deeply sorry, walked over and put his arms around Mu Zeqiao's waist, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the back of his neck, "I'm sorry, it was me just now..."

"What is there to be sorry for?" Mu Zeqiao broke away from Lu Cheng's arm, took a step forward, and turned to look at Lu Cheng with a cold face.

"You've never really felt sorry for me... I even wonder if it's true or not that you said you wanted to chase me again."

Lu Cheng didn't like Mu Zeqiao's attitude. He clenched his fist, took a step forward, grabbed Mu Zeqiao's shoulders, and pushed Mu Zeqiao down on the bed regardless of Mu Zeqiao's struggle.

"I'm sorry, Ozawa, I'm sorry...don't break away from me, let me hug you, it will be fine in a while." Lu Cheng rested his head on Mu Zeqiao's shoulder, his voice was trembling, as if he was afraid, he Pressing Muzeqiao's leg to prevent him from moving, pinching his wrist and wrapping his arms around his waist.

At that moment, Lu Cheng suddenly felt that Mu Zeqiao didn't belong to him anymore. The love in his eyes faded at some point, and he saw nothing but the coldness.

"Xiao Ze, I love you..." Lu Cheng whispered in Mu Zeqiao's ear, slipped his hand into Mu Zeqiao's bathrobe, touched his smooth skin, and lowered his head to kiss the lips that were close at hand .

"Lu Cheng, what did I say? This is your new start?" Mu Zeqiao gave up struggling, "If you want me to look at you with disappointment in the future, then you can do it."

Lu Cheng is not a person who only cares about the status quo.

And he knew Muzeqiao's temper very well. If he forced him regardless of Muzeqiao's wishes now, Muzeqiao would be dissatisfied with his request every time in the future.

Mu Zeqiao is soft but not hard. In the past, every time Mu Zeqiao had a disagreement with him, he would be fine if he patiently coaxed him a few words.

Lu Cheng politely and restrainedly kissed Mu Zeqiao's forehead, the love in his eyes almost overflowed, "I won't."

"I will use twice as much perseverance as before to pursue you again. Don't be impatient with me then."

Lu Cheng likes challenges and passion, and Mu Zeqiao's words aroused a man's desire to conquer.

He wanted to conquer the boy's body and mind like he did five years ago.

"I just want to hug you, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hug you for these three months."

Lu Cheng did a lot of affectionate dramas. From anyone's point of view, this may be Mu Zeqiao's vexatious play, and Lu Cheng's caring and forgiving.

Who really knows the filth hidden under the gentle mask?

Lu Cheng's tenderness is like poison coated with sugar. When you taste it for the first time, it feels sweet and greasy, like sugar. After you eat it like sugar, you find that it is actually a dose of poison. Poison, but you have no time to seek its antidote.

"Recently, the company has encountered some troubles, Ozawa, wait for me for a few more days, and come to Yuncheng to accompany you when it is resolved. When you are willing, we will remarry and make up a wedding. It's time to invite your relatives and friends to witness our five-year love, okay?"

The corners of Mu Zeqiao's mouth slowly curled up, his smile was as dazzling as the sun, "Okay."

Seeing Mu Zeqiao's smile, Lu Cheng felt a little restless in his heart, and unconsciously lowered his head to kiss Mu Zeqiao.

A finger pressed between Lu Cheng's lips, stopping his progress.

"No crossing the line."

Lu Cheng held Mu Zeqiao's hand, "Okay, listen to you."

In Lu Cheng's view, Mu Zeqiao wanted to divorce and start over because of his inadvertent neglect and indifference in the past few years, so he wanted to get compensation and a sense of security from him in this way.

Lu Cheng knew how to advance and retreat emotionally. After he put the red rose on the coffee table, he said goodbye to Mu Zeqiao. He rushed over to Yuncheng overnight just to see him.

Lu Cheng's gentleness has a strong purpose, he will find the place where your inner defense is weakest, so that you have to feel sorry for him and recognize what he said.

His only flaw in relationships is that he is too arrogant.

He took it for granted that Mu Zeqiao must love him deeply, this was true in his previous life, and even more so in this life.

He set all his starting points on love.

After seeing off Lu Cheng, Mu Zeqiao felt much more relieved, and hurried to find Fu Junchi in the bathroom.

Just now Mu Zeqiao deliberately let Lu Cheng into the bedroom, just to show him whether there are other men in his room, so as to dispel his suspicion.

"Brother Fu?"