"Mom, then I'll discuss it with Xiaoye later and then talk to you?" Ouyang Yue didn't give an answer immediately.

"Okay, okay, then you can discuss it."

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Yue put the phone aside and looked down at Qin Ye. Unexpectedly, he didn't wake up from the phone call. After the call, he woke up.

"Whose phone number?" Qin Ye was still a little confused, frowning, and his face was full of displeasure.

Ouyang Yue lowered his head and kissed Qin Ye's brow: "It's your mother who called you, and I answered it."

"Mom, do you want us to go home?" Qin Ye guessed it was his real mother.

"Yeah, I said we should go home or let Sister Li come and cook for us." Ouyang Yue held Qin Ye in his arms, feeling very comfortable.

"What do you think?" Qin Ye turned around, facing up, meeting Ouyang Yue's gaze.

"I said I can cook, but my mother is worried. I don't want to go home and live, but I still find it inconvenient." Ouyang Yue told the truth.

"What's inconvenient? Is it inconvenient for you to be a hooligan?" Qin Ye looked at Ouyang Yue with a half-smile.

"It's all mine, how can it be called hooliganism? I call it driving with a license." Ouyang Yue lowered his head and kissed the person.

The two springs and four petals were lingering at various angles. Qin Ye stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Ouyang Yue's neck, kissing him tenderly. This kiss had nothing to do with lust/desire, but mostly emotional components.As the kiss was nearly finished, Ouyang Yue's tip swept across Qin Ye's upper jaw, and finally sucked/sucked his upper lip before pulling away.

Qin Ye's face was blurred, and his eyes were moist, like washed black stones, so dark that they felt cold.

"Do you want me?" Ouyang Yue asked hoarsely.

"I want to." Qin Ye nodded, and replied honestly, "I really want to, every day."

"When do you think about it?" Ouyang Yue pushed forward.

"Before going to bed at night, I miss you by my side very much."

"What are you thinking? Huh?" Ouyang Yue had to ask something today before giving up.

"You are enough, you can't do anything now, don't mess with me." Qin Ye quit, sat up directly, and pulled his pants unnaturally.

"Who said I can't do anything? Do you want to try?" Ouyang Yue still didn't give up.

"You're coming soon, one-armed hero, I'm going to wash my face." Qin Ye jumped up and ran to the bathroom.

Ouyang Yue looked at his home clothes, the loose trousers were obviously much tighter, and then looked at his arms, it was a bit difficult, Qin Ye...will you?

"By the way, I still have to reply to my mother! How should I say it?" Ouyang Yue asked Qin Ye who was washing his toilet when he thought of this.

"Why don't I learn how to cook?" Qin Ye came out of the bathroom. He had just washed his face, and there were still drops of water in his hair.

"Then please trouble Sister Li!" Ouyang Yue shook his head like a rattle and refused firmly.

"You want to give me a chance to learn!" Qin Ye walked up to Ouyang Yue and sat down. It was a big sofa, squeezed next to Ouyang Yue, and Ouyang Yue also pampered him, pulling him into his arms. not enough.

"I don't want you to study. If you don't like it, you don't like it. If you didn't do it before, stay with me, and don't force yourself to change. Don't wrong yourself."

"I don't feel wronged! I'm married, and I have things to bear together." Qin Ye remembered what his parents had always said, "Don't be too pampered, and don't make you too tired."

"I want to be tired right now, but I don't seem to be able to do well in my arms. Why don't you get tired this time?"

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