Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Zhong Yi covered his face with the quilt, and said softly: "Mr. Lu, don't be so..."

"what?"

"No! Nothing."

Lu Hezhang smiled, and suddenly said, "Aren't you going to change your name?"

"Ah?" Zhong Yi poked his head out, a little dazed, "What's the name?"

"Are you going to call him 'Mr. Lu' all your life, and you will call him that again when you get married?"

The topic of whether to get married or not is too embarrassing, Zhong Yi jumped over it directly, and only answered his previous sentence, "But it seems... I don't know what to call you."

Lu Hezhang tapped him lightly on the head, "There is still this honorific title, when will it be called?"

In fact, he wanted to say it a long time ago, but at that time it seemed that there was no suitable position for it, and now he finally has one.

An overly solemn address always seems to be too unfamiliar between them. Although it is very interesting to use it occasionally on certain occasions, it lacks the intimacy between lovers.

Lu Hezhang hoped that Zhong Yi could let go of the awe he felt towards him.

Zhong Yi thought for a while, then hesitated: "Then why not call me dear?"

Lu Hezhang thought for a while, then frowned and said, "If it's private, it's fine, but it's not good in public."

Thinking about it, too, if he had to yell "Dear" stickily in front of so many employees under him, Zhong Yi would feel embarrassed just thinking about it.

"What's the name?"

With this suggestion, Zhong Yi frowned.

Just calling them by their full names always feels like a fight is going to happen in the next second.

After studying several titles including "Baby, Brother, and Husband", Zhong Yi sighed and gave up.

He was not able to call out words like baby, if he called brother, his seniority would be messed up, and he was too shy to mention the word husband the first time, even though Lu Hezhang looked very excited.

Finally, Zhong Yi said, "Sir, please call me Sir."

In the past, it meant the same thing as her husband, solemn yet intimacy.

Zhong Yi snuggled into his arms and called out stickily: "Sir..."

Lu Hezhang immediately felt that this was the best title.

In fact, in the final analysis, it doesn't matter what the name itself is. What matters is that when he calls someone, his wet eyes are full of love, and his voice is as soft as a little milk cat.

Zhong Yi is really good at seducing men, and also knows how to arouse a man's desire.

Lu Hezhang got into the quilt, hugged Zhong Yi's naked body, and said softly, "Sleep well, and listen to you slowly when you wake up."

Do it and call it.

In short, in the end, it was useless for Zhong Yi to cry and beg for mercy.

In a daze, it seemed that someone picked him up, but he was too sleepy, and soon fell asleep again.When he woke up again, he looked for his mobile phone by the bed, opened it and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhong Yi endured the aches and pains all over his body and sat up, only to realize that he was not in the hotel where Lu Hezhang was staying, nor in his own bedroom. Why does this room look... so much like the one in the resort.

The room was empty, Zhong Yi tried to call Lu Hezhang, but no one responded.

After several minutes, the door of the room was slowly opened, and Lu Hezhang came in with a dinner plate.

As soon as he put the dinner plate on the table, Zhong Yi couldn't wait to pounce on him and asked him, "Mr. Lu, why am I here?"

Lu Hezhang smiled faintly, "I stole you here."

"It's amazing. I didn't feel anything at all. I opened my eyes and ran to the resort."

"Well," Lu Hezhang slowly arranged the plates and bowls, and said, "I promised you to bring you here to play during the summer vacation, and I did what I said."

"What about the company? Didn't you say that the document that Lu Qiao took away is serious?"

Lu Hezhang didn't answer him directly, but said indifferently: "Shen Peifeng will take care of it."

Zhong Yi nodded obediently, but was muttering in her heart.

Lu Hezhang has never been a person who takes it lightly. He will personally take care of any mistakes and omissions in the company. Why does it seem... a little slack now.

He used to be always busy and couldn't spare any time, but recently he is very free?

But Zhong Yi didn't know much about business, so he didn't have much to say. He believed that Lu Hezhang must have his own plans.

Simply come to the resort, you should enjoy it.

Lu Hezhang arranged everything, an earthen pot, a bowl of rice and a few side dishes. He introduced: "This is a chicken soup simmered with free-range chickens, angelica, and wolfberry. The taste may not be very good. You're a little pissed off."

Replenish your body, there will be a lot of physical labor in the next few days.

Zhong Yi originally wanted to scoop up a spoonful of soup by himself, but Lu Hezhang treated him as if he couldn't take care of himself the whole time, and even filled the soup for him and put it in front of him.

I am so happy that I feel like I am dreaming.

The chicken soup had a bitter taste of medicinal herbs, so the taste was indeed not good. Lu Hezhang also knew that Zhong Yi always liked to eat heavier dishes, so he prepared several small dishes to go with the meal, which can be described as extremely careful.

With this kind of heart, no matter how bitter the dish is, it will become sweet in the mouth.

Zhong Yi ate a few mouthfuls, saw that Lu Hezhang was still not moving, stopped and asked him: "Mr. Lu, don't you want to eat?"

"I have already eaten."

"Try it, I think there is a strange smell in this soup."

Upon hearing this, Lu Hezhang immediately became alert and said, "Why is there a strange smell?"

Zhong Yi took a spoonful of soup and put it into Lu Hezhang's mouth, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How does it taste?"

Seeing his sly smile and the way he couldn't hide his thoughts at all, Lu Hezhang knew what he meant.

He lightly tapped Zhong Yi on the head, "Little vixen, you know how to trick uncle."

Zhong Yi put the spoon that Lu Hezhang had been fed to her lips, and smiled so that the stars in her eyes were twinkling, "I want to take care of you too."

It took several hours to drive here from the hotel, and the stewed chicken soup was time-consuming and labor-intensive. Before he passed out, he remembered that it was past ten o'clock in the morning. Leaving aside the time in between, it was impossible for Lu Hezhang to have eaten.

A crock pot of chicken soup is enough for two people to eat, so Zhong Yi said, "Let's eat together."

Lu Hezhang could only helplessly and indulgently say: "Okay."

This is also liking, how can another person have such patience.

In fact, to be honest, it is inevitable for Lu Hezhang and Zhong Yi to be together. It is difficult for a suspicious person like him to trust anyone, and he has no time to understand and get along with each other.To talk about caring these years, he really gave Zhong Yi all his attention outside of work. Although it was very little, it was also the basis for him to be tempted in the future.

After sharing the chicken soup with each other, Zhong Yi remembered the lyrics: We share the hot soup with two spoons and one bowl. The corners of his mouth could not help but smile happily.

Lu Hezhang pinched his face and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I just feel so lucky," Zhong Yi scratched his hair, "How could such a good thing happen, I like you, and you like me too."

Lu Hezhang said, "Because you deserve it."

A person is loved because he deserves to be loved.

Even for a person like Lu Hezhang, he never felt that his liking was condescension, Zhong Yi was excellent, and he was a person worthy of being loved.Zhong Yi propped her chin, and suddenly asked Lu Hezhang: "I really want to know, when did you know for sure that you like me?"

Not narcissistic, just curious.

Lu Hezhang recalled for a while, and searched for that night among all the memories related to Zhong Yi.

Zhong accidentally went out to sketch, and the night he stayed in the hotel, he was really good at playing tricks, and his deliberate indifference made Lu Hezhang unable to stop, and was forced to see his heart clearly.

He has always liked Zhong Yi, but he doesn't know it.

If you want to go back to the moment when you were tempted, it may be earlier.People of his age don't have the thrilling feeling of falling in love at first sight. To put it simply, it is a desire to monopolize that is fully aroused the moment they see that person.

This moment happened in that afternoon, the first time he saw Zhong Yi.

Through Lu Quan, Lu Qiao and a door, Lu Hezhang saw the panic-stricken young man, like a lost deer in the forest, clear and carefree.

He wanted to monopolize the owner of these eyes.

If it hadn't been for Zhong Linshen's accident later and he took the initiative to give Zhong Yi to him, we don't know what will happen in the future.

Zhong Yi asked: "Then you will deliberately make things difficult for Zhong Linshen, and then force him to hand me over to you?"

Lu Hezhang snorted and laughed, "No, speaking rationally, you were not important enough for me to use this method at that time."

This is the truth. When we first met, Lu Hezhang didn't know that he would like Zhong Yi so much in the future.

But Zhong Yi still deliberately played a small temper, and said a little unhappy: "Am I so unimportant?"

"Not anymore," Lu Hezhang kissed him on the lips, "If Zhong Linshen wants to force you back now, I don't mind using any immoral means."

"I won't go with him, he doesn't want me anymore, so why am I still posting it. I know him well, it's just to save face, the business has grown, and I can't stand having a son who doesn't recognize him." Zhong Yi pouted.

Lu Hezhang said in a low voice, "I thought you would want to go home with him."

When he said this, Zhong Yi suddenly understood something.

"Could it be that you were hot and cold to me during that time because Zhong Linshen came to look for you?"

"There are some considerations in this regard, but not all of them."

"Hi!" Zhong Yi punched his right hand with his left hand, "You told me earlier, I will definitely stick to you and won't leave."

Lu Hezhang lowered his eyes and said in a dull voice, "You ignored me at that time, I thought you wanted to go home."

After all, it is still humble.

Zhong Yi felt distressed.

He walked around the table, sat face to face on Lu Hezhang's lap, held his face, and said seriously: "I won't leave, I will always be with you."

Lu Hezhang hugged him, pressing his face against his neck.

"Zhong Yi, if I knew I would like you so much now, I should have snatched you over ten years ago and raised myself."

After such a long time, I will not feel so lonely.