The young killer of ancient times

It will not hurt him and grandma, because there is longing and warmth in Mubai's eyes, Han Luo believes that he is not mistaken, he believes that no matter what the harm is, Mubai will not let him, no, at least he will not let grandma, suffer any harm.And as for himself, if Mubai really wanted to hurt him, probably no matter how he tried to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it.

While sorting out his thoughts, Han Luo strengthened his thoughts. He looked at Mubai who was busy in the kitchen, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

The author has something to say: I am so diligent that no one left a message, so I crawled away silently~

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47. Chinese New Year and Drunkenness

Han Luo didn't have time to think of a way to explore Mubai's inner secrets, he was already physically and mentally exhausted by Mubai's morning exercises every morning. After several protests to no avail, Han Luo could only laugh at the old lady. Get up early every morning and go out for morning exercises with Mubai.

Han Luo never thought that Mubai's training methods would have so many tricks. After such intensive training, he only had the strength left to barely finish the case, and let him find ways to find Mubai's identity. secret?Forget it, let's wait until his strength recovers.

If it wasn't for this case that the delivery date had been set early, Han Luo would really have the urge to lie down and not get up.

The days passed day by day between the sweetness of sleeping together and the extremely hard training, and the relationship between Han Luo and Mubai became more and more familiar, and the two even sometimes made some very intimate jokes, which made Han Luo Luo Yong found the motivation to persevere.

From time to time, the old lady dragged the two of them to the street to buy new year's goods. In such a warm and beautiful family atmosphere, Mubai completely forgot about his father, and was too busy because of a client's problem. Lin Zhengtian from all over the world couldn't even spare time to make a phone call. By the time he finally remembered the matter of New Year's Eve, it was already the morning of New Year's Eve.

Lin Zhengtian took out his phone, originally he wanted to make a call to Mubai, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to go directly to pick him up. He asked the driver to go home for the New Year, and then drove to Han Luo's building by himself. Looking at the rather old house in front of him, Lin Zhengtian was slightly surprised.

He came from a poor family, and made some achievements in his own business, but Mubai has been pampered since he was born. He doesn't want his children to suffer from his past, so as long as he can give, he will not give. Leaving Mubai short, even when Mubai was quarreling with him and hanging out with some messy people, he was not willing to let Mubai have any financial troubles.

So in his impression, Mubai is a charming young master, which makes it hard for him to believe that Mubai will appear in this place.Thinking of Mubai's various behaviors after waking up from the hospital last time, Lin Zhengtian could only attribute this to his son's real sensibleness, at that moment, Lin Zhengtian suddenly felt that he was already old.

He took the address that Mubai had copied down for him last time, put the car away and went upstairs, after making sure that the house number was correct, Lin Zhengtian raised his hand and knocked on the door.The three of Mubai were sitting together in the living room preparing materials for dinner. After hearing the knock on the door, Han Luo hurriedly got up and went to open the door. After seeing someone coming, he was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle Lin." Han Luo nodded to Lin Zhengtian very politely, and the latter looked at Han Luo with a stiff smile. It seemed that Mubai had a very good relationship with this boy, not only did he bring him back last time. He left home, and this time he actually lived in his home for so many days.

Lin Zhengtian looked at Han Luo and asked, "Is Mubai here?"

Han Luo nodded hurriedly and let Lin Zhengtian in. The old lady was picking vegetable leaves while asking loudly, "Grandson, who is here?"

"Father?" Mubai was stunned when he saw the person coming, he hurriedly stood up, and yelled a little at a loss, the old lady stopped what she was doing, squinted her eyes and looked at Lin Zhengtian. , I haven't heard Xiaolin talk about the family affairs, she thought that this father is still working all the time even after the Chinese New Year, and he doesn't even want his son.

So she never mentioned it. Anyway, she also likes Xiao Lin. She originally planned to let him stay at their home to celebrate the New Year together if his father never contacted him. Unexpectedly, his father came to the door in person, but time will tell won't it be too late

"Hi, I'm here to pick Mubai home, and I've come to bother you these days." Seeing that Mubai was picking vegetables very skillfully, Lin Zhengtian was in a daze for a moment, and he even had some doubts about the person in front of him. It's not his own bastard anymore, although he was puzzled in his heart, he still spoke politely to the old lady.

The old lady glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "It's okay to disturb, Xiao Lin has helped us a lot these days. If you go back now, have you prepared all the food at home?"

This question made Lin Zhengtian slightly hesitate, he only thought of picking up Mubai before talking, the old lady asked, and he remembered that the servants at home were already on vacation, and they probably didn’t have anything to eat when they went back, now the vegetable sellers The stalls are also closed, and most of the restaurants are closed, so he wants to take Mu Bai home and cook instant noodles together?

As if understanding Lin Zhengtian's hesitation, the old lady waved her hand casually, as if helping him make a decision, and said in a very imposing manner, "Since the family is not prepared yet, let's stay and have a simple New Year's Eve together." Let's have dinner."

Lin Zhengtian subconsciously nodded and agreed, and he didn't wake up until he finished nodding to realize what the old lady said just now. He glanced at Mubai who had a very harmonious atmosphere with the old lady, hesitated for a while, and didn't say anything else. It's like acquiescing to his promise just now.

He felt that this should be an opportunity to have a good relationship with Mubai. After all, the old lady looked more like Mubai's relatives than him. He decided to take this opportunity to secretly learn from the old lady and learn how to get along with Mubai. relation.

After seeing Mubai go into the kitchen and cook a dish very skillfully, Lin Zhengtian felt that he had to thank the old lady for teaching his son to be so sensible. He rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

They worked together to make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, which made the relationship between Mubai and Lin Zhengtian much more natural. Lin Zhengtian was overjoyed, and ran downstairs to buy a case of wine in the convenience store that was about to close, saying that he wanted to be with Mubai. Han Luo won't return until he's drunk.

Mubai originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Lin Zhengtian's happy face, he couldn't say it.This is his father, his relatives, how could he refuse?How could he bear to refuse?

After Han Luo was successfully poured down a glass, Mubai also drank the wine in Lin Zhengtian's tough attitude.Slowly dizzy, Mubai sat there more and more obediently, obediently drank one cup after another, he felt like he was having an overly beautiful dream.

In this dream, he is no longer a killer without a name. In this dream, he has a family who is strict but also loves him. In this dream, he has many friends and lives a peaceful life. He really wants to dream about it all his life. Here, never wake up.

Han Luo looked at Mu Bai who had slipped under the table, so he had to reach out and lift him up. Fortunately, he didn't drink as much as Mu Bai, otherwise he would never have the energy to get Mu Bai to the bed.After placing the soft Mubai on the bed, Han Luo helped him take off his shoes and coat, and covered him with a quilt.

Mubai seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a very obvious smile on his lips that was not often seen on weekdays, Han Luo felt as if he was drunk, he easily followed his inner desire, bent down, Gently kissed Mubai's wine-smelling lips.

He kept his lips on Mubai's lips without moving, and didn't take any further actions, just such a simple action seemed to consume all his courage.

At that moment, Han Luo felt that he had obtained the whole world.

The author has something to say: I came here a little late today, and the number of words... shrunk back ~ covered my face and crawled away~ The holiday is finally coming to an end, because this holiday seems to be written too long, so I decided to write some plots Give up, let's start school quickly, everyone seems to not want to just look at Han Luo, but to see the other children, right? The next chapter should be able to start school~

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48. Start of school and tutoring

Everything that happened on New Year's Eve didn't seem to change their lives. Mubai still stayed at Han Luo's house after Lin Zhengtian sobered up and left the next day, and Han Luo also kept the secret of stealing the kiss that night deeply hidden. When I got up, there was nothing wrong with it.

Every morning after Mubai dragged Han Luo through his morning exercises, he would prepare meals, and when Han Luo went to fiddle with his computer, Mubai would accompany the old lady downstairs and listen to them chattering about the family's long and short. , Occasionally, I would sit and watch a few old people play chess.

Several aunts couldn't help asking the old lady whose child this was, who was so good-looking, well-behaved and quiet, and was so filial to accompany the old lady every day.When it was almost noon, Mubai went out to buy vegetables, and then went home to cook the meal, the old lady estimated the time and arrived home on time for dinner.

After the lunch break, it was hard English time. As the start date approached, Mubai's face became more and more bitter. Along with the start date came February [-]th, Valentine's Day in the West.

After Mubai saw the posters or decorations posted everywhere on the street, he was very puzzled for a long time,