The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Mom suddenly felt that this matter was a bit tricky, "Then who does that girl like?"

Lan Yue replied, "My brother."

Mother Lan felt that since the two of them were actually twins, they would have many things in common, and it would not be surprising that they would fall in love with the same type of person.

But they are still young now, and she doesn't think falling in love can really lead to marriage.

Mother Lan comforted: "It's okay, my son is so good, there will definitely be more girls who like it. If she likes your brother more, you can find another one."

Lan Yue: "I just like him."

Dad watched from the side, and said in a low voice: "Don't irritate him, young people's liking is very short-lived, maybe he won't like it after a while, Lan Yue is passionate about many things for 3 minutes, you are not wrong Know."

Mother nodded, of course she understands that she gave birth to a son.

Lan Qing is more focused on everything she does, a bit dead-headed, and it's easy to walk into the dark all night.

Lan Yue is different. He likes everything. He has many hobbies since he was a child. What he has been passionate about for so many years is two-dimensional things.

For their elders, those things are only liked by children.

So they all felt that Lan Yue was naive and still a child, but Lan Qing was different. He was mature and stable, and he was a dependable adult.

Comparing the two children, they were more at ease with Lan Qing.

"Why aren't you tired?"

He Jiao couldn't even walk, and leaned against Lan Qing.

Lan Qing hugged him from behind, letting him lean on her chest and walk in front of her.

He was careful not to step on him.

He Jiao just couldn't figure it out, obviously he was the one selling labor.

He just lay down, prone, and kneeling.

Then shouted.

But why is he so tired?

"I'm a little tired too." Lan Qing said.

He Jiao raised his head, and his head was resting on his shoulder. He smiled and asked, "Where are you most tired?"

"waist."

"Me too, with legs."

"Why are your legs tired?" Lan Qing wondered.

He doesn't have to move his legs either.

He Jiao rolled his eyes at him and said, "How many hours have you tried to raise your legs high?"

He felt his thigh muscles tightening.

"Oh—" Lan Qing remembered.

Lan Qing's smile became gentle, and suddenly she squatted a little lower, hugged his legs, lifted him up, and let him sit on her shoulders.

"Ah—" He Jiao groaned strangely, afraid of falling.

Then he sat comfortably on the shoulders of his generous explanation.

"Are you still tired?" Lan Qing asked.

"It's more comfortable than walking by myself, but I can't lean on my back, and my waist is a little tired." He Jiao said that he had to sit up straight in this posture, otherwise he would stagger.

"Then I carry you?"

"Is it okay to hug the princess?" He Jiao asked.

"can."

A couple followed behind them.

Seeing them like this, the woman kept beating her boyfriend.

He complained in a low voice with displeasure: "Look at you!"

Her boyfriend said impatiently: "I am like this, if you can't stand it, you change."

"Change it!" The woman roared.

He Jiao and Lan Qing were taken aback.

Lan Qing put He Jiao down just now, and the movement was very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

The two of them looked back.

Lan Qing didn't have much interest in other people's affairs, but just took a look, He Jiao was more curious.

Looking back at the quarreling couple.

Lan Qing whispered, "Come here."

Pull him over, squat down and hug him.

"Are you really hugging? This is very tiring." Although He Jiao enjoyed it a lot, he also felt sorry for his wife.

Lan Qing was still carrying his bag, which contained a lot of things and was quite heavy.

"What if I can't even hug my lover?" Lan Qing threw him up.

He Jiao smiled and put his arms around his neck, and kissed him.

"Reward my wife with a sweet kiss—"

The couple who were chasing after each other, the man immediately said, "Did you hear that? It's the wife who hugs the husband. You should hug me."

"Why don't you die?" the woman said angrily.

He Jiao glanced at the man.

He despised this kind of man the most.

What's wrong with hugging your girlfriend?

Those who do not want to embrace are not in love.

See his Lan Qing?

"Husband... let's go over there and wait for the car."

He Jiao pointed at the intersection.

"Okay, husband." Lan Qing smiled.

The woman looked at their backs, hating herself for not being a man.

Lan Qing is still well-known in this city, so after the local headlines became popular, a lot of gossip spread.

"The transnational relationship between Mr. A and Mrs. Jiao is exposed!"

"Mrs. Jiao is an exchange student at University A, and this pair of CPs are double-student masters!"

"Welcome to Miaomiao Classroom, one year's online class only costs 1899, I wish you a happy boyfriend!"

The big forum of A also exploded.

"He Jiao is Mrs. Jiao?!"

"The president is actually playing role-playing!"

"It must be He Jiao who brought the president down. Mrs. Jiao has been playing for many years, she is an old driver!"

"No, no, this is the president's younger brother, Lan Yue."

"So did He Jiao follow the president or the president's younger brother?"

"Still following together?"

When Lan Qing knew that everyone in the forum was curious about this matter, she got up and posted a post.

top...

"I'm Lan Qing, and I'm here to refute rumor [-]: The person playing the cosplay is my younger brother Lan Yue, not me.

Rumor [-]: He Jiao and Lan Yue are not in a relationship, please stop spreading rumors. "

Two short sentences almost paralyzed the forum.

"So, are the president and He Jiao a couple?"

"The president responded quite quickly! Is it the husband's eagerness?"

"Is it husband or wife?"

"You care so much? People play roles, one day is a husband, tomorrow is a wife, and the day after tomorrow can be a father!"

"Daddy Eagle!"

"Woooooo... frame time frame time... the train is coming!"

After returning, He Jiao continued to sleep, but he wasn't very sleepy, just tired.

He couldn't sleep well either, and felt that the person next to him was typing on the keyboard, which made a little noise. He touched it, and it turned out that he was sitting.

He Jiao didn't even open her eyes, so she turned around and put her arms around his waist, resting her head on his lap, burrowed under his arm, and slept on his eight-pack abs.

Squinting at the computer screen.

"what are you doing?"

Lan Qing touched his face, "Post a post."

"Forum?"

"Ah."

"What's the matter?" He Jiao got up a little bit, and leaned against his chest, Lan Qing showed him the post.

He Jiao looked at it and found it a little strange, Lan Qing looked through those posts for him again, and he understood.

"Everyone knows." He Jiao didn't expect that in one day, everyone in University A would know that he was Mrs. Jiao.

He put his arms around his neck, looked up at him and asked, "Will everyone know that we are a couple, will it affect you?"

"No, there is no rule that I cannot find a boyfriend." Lan Qing lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead.