minister under clothes

The high ceiling and the overly ornate chandelier are the first things Yan Tou sees when he wakes up in this large bedroom.

When he returned to the United States at the age of 17, he also lived here, and looked at them blankly every morning.

At that time, she didn't know how to live, and she didn't know where Lu Qingyi was in the world.

The depression and entanglement in his heart made him deeply remember everything around him, and he remained awake and indifferent at all times.

However, to this day, when Yan Tou suddenly realizes who the person in his arms is, it is inevitable that there will be some subtle complacency and joy.

Lu Qingyi was still immersed in his sleep, his delicate eyebrows and light-colored lips made him look a little thin, his habits were still the same as when he was a teenager, he had to hug something to feel safe.

Yan Tou kissed his shoulder from behind, gently pulled away the pillow in Lu Qingyi's hand, and then pulled away the belt of the nightgown he was wearing casually.

Lu Qingyi was disturbed, frowned and muttered: "Don't make trouble, I'm dizzy..."

How could Yan Tou be obedient, and even more violently tore off the nightgown, lovingly stroking the smooth and delicate skin under the material.

Lu Qingyi's face gradually turned red, and finally he had to open his eyes angrily: "You're like this again, I said you can't indulge in sex during the day, don't touch me!"

"Why are you so rigid, you are also a man, and you understand that I need to relax more in the morning." Yan Tou smiled and stood up, pressing him on the soft pillow, his eyes bent like a cunning fox.

Lu Qingyi struggled to avoid his hand: "Relieve it by yourself."

Yan Tou curled up her lips and kissed him: "I don't, I want you to help me."

Lu Qingyi was so troubled that he couldn't help it, and finally couldn't help but put on a serious face, and said with a helpless smile: "Xiao Tou, you are a big bastard."

"The bastard was afraid that you would be bored today, so he arranged for you to visit the Lincoln Center for the Arts." Yan Tou pretended to be wronged.

Lu Qingyi blinked: "...Thank you."

Yan Tou immediately hugged him and said, "But you can only go if you pass my test first."

"Then I won't go, ah, you're enough!" Lu Qingyi pinched his buttocks, blushed and raised his legs to kick him. It's all messed up.

It's a pity that the sweetness and warmth didn't last long, and the phone rang by the bedside.

Yan Tou, who was in a state of excitement, didn't want to answer it, but the ringing kept ringing, making people uneasy, and finally he had to crawl over to pick it up and cursed: "What are you doing?! Didn't I say don't call me in the morning!"

"Young Master, Miss is back, she wants to see you." The butler remained calm, and his tone was still rigid.

Thinking of Gabrielle Yan Tou also gave me a headache, so I replied sullenly: "Got it."

The housekeeper emphasized: "Miss tells you to come now, otherwise she will enter your room."

Hearing this, Yan Tou suddenly dropped the microphone.

Lu Qingyi, who had already put on his clothes, sat up and said, "Get up if you have something to do."

But Yan Tou turned to laugh and turned around and said, "It's okay, don't try to find excuses to run away."

As she spoke, she rushed forward and hugged him again, as happy and normal as if she hadn't heard the call.

Gabrielle is a respectable woman, of course she would not really make an embarrassing move, so she could only drink coffee and wait for her son in her room, which lasted for three hours.

When Yan Tou appeared unhurriedly, it was almost noon.

"Didn't you say you went to a birthday party? You didn't catch up on sleep after playing all night. Why did you ask me?" Yan Tou picked up the delicate dessert on the table and took a casual bite.

Gabrielle abruptly closed the book she was reading, and asked in a bad tone: "It's fine if you come back, who will allow you to bring him here!"

Yan Tou spread his hands: "Mom, why are you going back on your promises? A few days ago, you agreed to take him to New York. If I really come back, why are you angry?"

"There is no house for him to live in, this is my home, get out immediately!" Gabrielle's anger was strangely intense.

Yan Tou put away her smile: "Grandpa has already agreed, I don't allow you to disturb Tsing Yi."

"You look just like your dad! You didn't have enough fun outside, and you brought people into the house. How long did you want to humiliate me? What did I do wrong!" Gabrielle got up from the chair, pointed at the door and said: " I don't want to see him, if you like, move out with him."

Yan Tou naturally regarded guarding against Wang Zijin as his primary goal, and did not intend to listen to his mother at all, and replied calmly: "What's the difference? My father is your husband, and I am your son. He is disloyal because he is promiscuous. Love is my freedom, besides what Lu Yuelou is, Tsing Yi neither spends my money nor expects me to live, so why humiliate you?"

Gabrielle had never talked directly to him about Yan Shenming's cheating. Now that she heard it, she couldn't help being silent for a while, and then said coldly: "Since you know what Lu Qingyi's father is, you should understand what humiliating me is. Why bother to ask questions knowingly, it seems that you are eloquent."

"In my opinion, apart from the fact that they both have the surname Lu, they really have nothing to do with each other." Yan Tou tilted his head.

Gabrielle gasped: "Then what does it look like to others?!"

Yan Tou said, "I don't live for others."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Gabrielle's face became more and more gloomy, and she almost pulled her nails into the palm of her hand before she restrained herself from scolding her son back to teach her a lesson.

Lu Qingyi didn't know how Yan Tou and his family explained, and naturally no servant would come and tell him.

But I have seen a lot of people's warmth and coldness, and I can guess what the situation is.

After resting in New York for a few days, I happened to follow Yan Tou to meet his cousin's family at a small party, Lin Yilin stopped him and talked a few words, then he asked about the house smoothly, and when he caught the opportunity, he suggested to Yan Tou: " Let's move out to live for a while, Mr. Lin has a house to rent to us, anyway, it won't be long before we go back to Beijing."

Yan Tou is not surprised that he has this kind of thinking: "There are plenty of houses, why rent? What I want is the safety and privacy of my grandpa's house."

Lu Qingyi held the wine glass in silence, and whispered after a few seconds: "I don't want to live in the same place as your mother, she must think so too."

Yan Tou smiled: "Didn't you never see her, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not about being afraid, nor is it a matter of seeing or not..." Lu Qingyi was so troubled by his nonsense that he couldn't help but want to speak clearly.

Yan Tou had no intention of confronting him, and happened to see Chen Lu approaching, so he quickly raised his voice and shouted, "Brother!"

After outsiders passed by, Lu Qingyi had no choice but to stop talking, greeted politely, and went to chat with a designer he just met.

Chen Lu watched him leave with a smile, and then looked at his cousin: "Why don't you stay in Beijing?"

"It caused a little trouble." Yan Tou didn't ask for help for everything when he was a child. He answered casually and sighed: "But going to New York is even more troublesome. Tsing Yi and my mother are simply incompatible."

"If that kind of thing happened, it's to give you face if you don't tear your face, just let it go when you see it." Chen Lu took a sip of his wine.

Yan Tou obviously thought more complicated.

At this moment, Chen Lu suddenly said in a low voice, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there."

Yan Tou turned around in surprise, and saw Gabrielle entering the small banquet hall in full dress, radiant and smiling, and immediately turned her head worriedly to look for Lu Qingyi in the crowd.

Sure enough, Lu Qingyi's face turned pale.

Gabrielle walked up to her son and Chen Lu, smiled at them and said, "I'm in a good mood seeing these two babies."

Chen Lu had nothing to panic, he kissed her affectionately on the cheek, and greeted her: Gabi, this time I'm back in New York, I'm still thinking about when I can see you, I'm afraid you won't have time. "

"I don't have time to meet other people. Why don't I have time to see you? You are often in China and don't come back. I really miss you." Gabrielle naturally took a small snack from the passing waiter, with a very friendly expression.

Although the two were not related by blood, Chen Lu had helped her take care of her son for so long, and the closeness between them was not fake.

The depressed Yan Tou took Lu Qingyi out to relax because he asked about his mother's other business. Now that his friends got together, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he snorted angrily and turned around to tell Lu Qingyi to leave.

Gabrielle watched her son's figure fade away, her eyes slightly lonely.

Chen Lu comforted, "Xiao Tou will have his own life when he grows up."

"Growing up... If he was half as filial as you, I wouldn't be sad. You brought so much glory to your mother, but he brought me Lu Yuelou's son." Gabrielle smiled bitterly.

"I helped my mother so much because I love her." Chen Lu took the opportunity to persuade: "I love her so much because I thank her for helping me and Lin Yilin in the past. Gabi, there is a Chinese saying called 'adult beauty', which is also kind of wisdom.”

"Fulfillment..." Gabrielle repeated coldly, and said persistently, "But that person is Lu Yuelou's son."