When are we going to get divorced?

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still early.

The contract was officially terminated, and he was no longer bound. Miko felt relaxed and felt that the sky was high and the sea was wide.Although he will have to face Han Yang and Dong Xing's slander in the future, he is not afraid, he has always had a clear conscience, and he believes that what is false cannot become true.

It's just that he was very concerned about why Han Yang specifically mentioned Lu Yancheng.

——Han Yang's tone and demeanor when he spoke were clearly full of malice, not casual talk.

Lu Yancheng came just in time, and he originally planned to look for him.

But this place is not suitable for conversation, so I invite you, "Let's find a place for afternoon tea, I'll treat you."

The option of refusing was not within Lu Yancheng's choice from the beginning, and Lu Yancheng agreed gently: "Okay."

Without leaving immediately, Mi Ke called Le Xia, and when she came down with her things, he gave her the car keys and asked her to help drive back, and then went to the pet store to bring the little prince back after taking a bath. go home.

Le Xia took the key, nodded, and looked at Lu Yansheng and Mi Ke getting along with each other naturally and without concealing their intimacy.

Ever since she followed the Changbaishan reality show for the whole process, she has become a steadfast raw rice cp fan. She has happily opened an account in lof to produce food, and is looking forward to the day when the real "raw rice is ripe rice" while brainstorming.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, she is so beautiful!

"Le Xia?"

Hearing Miko's voice, Le Xia quickly came back to his senses and said seriously, "I'm listening!"

"..." Miko shook his head helplessly, and said again, "Be careful driving, we're leaving first, remember to keep an eye on the little prince, don't let him tear down the house."

Le Xia: "Yeah!"

Entering June, the weather is already warming up.Miko was a little hot, so he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt after getting in the car, revealing an arm that was too fair but still strong.

Lu Yancheng turned on the air conditioner and reminded him, "Fasten your seat belt."

Miko just smiled, "I know."

"Where do you want to go?" Lu Yancheng turned the steering wheel, the car drove out of the parking lot, and walked along the wide road to the viaduct. There are tall buildings on both sides. This city is really very prosperous.

Mi Ke reported the name and address of the shop. It is in an alley near the second ring road to the third ring road. It is far away from the busy area and has a quiet environment. Because the shop implements a membership system, the consumption threshold is raised, and privacy is relatively guaranteed.

The alleyway was too narrow for a car to enter, so Lu Yancheng parked at a shopping mall nearby, and then the two came out of the parking lot in a low-key manner and turned into the alley.

Mi Ke is obviously very familiar with this place, and walks with ease. Lu Yancheng followed him, "Do you come here often?"

"No, just a few times."

Lu Yancheng seemed casual, "Alone?"

Miko turned his head to look at him, with a smile on his eyes, "No."

"With whom?" Lu Yancheng continued to ask.

Miko stopped in his tracks, raised his hand and poked his chest, the smile in his eyes was thicker, and there was some cunning, "You care?"

Lu Yancheng grabbed his hand, and his eyes fell on him, with a hint of oppression, very frankly: "Yes."

Although there are few people in the alley, it's not that there are no people there. Miko doesn't want to be on the hot search at night, so he pulled his hand back and stopped playing around, "Jiang Chen, before he left the country, we would occasionally come here for a sit-down."

He went on to say: "My schedule is too full and I don't have much free time, so there are only three or four times in total."

Half a month is enough for Lu Yansheng to check Jiang Chen's identity.The second son of Zhonghe Media was engaged to Zhuma Mu Juncheng at the age of 20. The two had a very good relationship. He chose to go abroad to study for graduate school at the peak of his career because he wanted to study in the same school as Mu Juncheng.

Knowing this, Lu Yansheng was sure that Mi Ke would not be snatched by Jiang Chen no matter what, and he could accept his existence.

Lu Yancheng's expression softened, "Is it there yet?"

"Here we are." Miko stopped in front of a vermilion door.

Pushing open the door, a beautifully dressed waiter came, and Miko showed his membership card, and was invited inside, to a box on the second floor.

After ordering a pot of tea and ordering a few refreshments, Mi Ke locked the door when everything was delivered and there would be no more interruptions from the waiter. Then he collected his expression and repeated Han Yang's words.

"I know him, he doesn't say that for no reason."

Lu Yancheng thought of Lu Zhili, and thought of their possible collusion, his eyes turned cold and became sharp.

"I'll let Gu Xiangxing pay attention."

Mi Ke picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, it was a bit sweet, he picked up the tea and drank it, suppressed the sweetness and said, "I really don't understand how Han Yang can use our relationship to make a fuss."

After thinking about it, the most I can think of is another unfounded "coming out" scandal, but what effect can the same fake news have?Han Yang couldn't give any definite evidence at all. Without evidence, it would be impossible to beat him to death.

As for this "evidence", not to mention Han Yang, neither he nor Lu Yancheng had it.

"What do you think?" Wiping off the debris that accidentally got on his hands, Mi Ke rested his chin and looked at Lu Yancheng in confusion.

Suddenly remembered something, and without waiting for Lu Yancheng to speak, he spoke again: "By the way, did your manager tell you what we did when we were drunk last time, and where did he find us? Has he checked the surveillance?"

If you can really make a fuss, it's only that time.

Neither he nor Lu Yansheng had any memory.

"I said it." Lu Yancheng told him, "The bar is my friend's shop. I also checked the monitoring later, and it was all right. Although there is no monitoring in the box, the waiter has been there a few times, which can prove that we are drinking normally. "

"Gu Xiangxing found us in the park near the bar." After a pause, he was a bit speechless, "He said, we were playing fairy sticks at the time."

Miko: "..."

Coughed, and didn't comment on the matter of playing fairy wands together, "And then?"

"He called Han Yang, and when Han Yang came over, he took me away."

No problem at all.

So, still no clue.

"Don't think about it," Lu Yancheng pushed the plate of beef tongue cakes in front of Mi Ke, looking at Mi Ke, "Han Yang will use it, it's nothing more than some means of manipulating public opinion, you have already signed in Huanyu, Li Xi It won't damage your image, capital game also depends on financial resources, they can't compare, and it will stop after a while."

Miko thought about it and found it reasonable.

"In short, pay more attention." Miko finally said.

We chatted and ate, and had an afternoon tea until dark.

After eating too much snacks, Mi Ke was a little stuffed and didn't want to have dinner anymore, so he walked out of the shop, Lu Yancheng asked him if he wanted to stop by for dinner, but he refused.

After walking around the neighborhood for half an hour to digest food, Lu Yansheng drove and took Mi Ke home.

It is not easy for foreign vehicles to enter the community. Miko had already unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but found that Lu Yancheng had no intention of stopping at all, and drove into the community without hindrance.

"?" Miko turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened, "You live here too?"

"No." Lu Yancheng's tone was flat, but the content was very Versailles, "When this community was first built, I thought the environment and the location were good, so I bought one and I have never lived in it."

Miko: "..."

You can't hate the rich, you can't hate the rich.

The car turned a corner, passed a small park, and went around into the garage. After parking in the parking space, Lu Yancheng and Mi Ke got out of the car together.

Miko was stunned, "Are you going to live here tonight?"

"It's all coming."

"...You are really nice."

Lu Yancheng's suite was not in the same building as Mi Ke's, but he didn't leave, and kept sending Mi Ke to the elevator.

Mi Ke opened the elevator door and walked in. Seeing Lu Yansheng still standing there watching him, he said, "Would you like to come to my house?"

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Yancheng's plan was fulfilled, and he stepped into the elevator.

The elevator ascended slowly, Miko leaned against the wall, folded his arms and looked at Lu Yancheng, "You did it on purpose."

Lu Yancheng stood idly, raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

"Your house is not in this building, but you have been following me, just waiting for me to invite you to my house." Miko narrowed his eyes, and poked him again, "Scheming."

Grabbing Mi Ke's hand and gently pinching his fingertips, Lu Yancheng lowered his head slightly and looked at him with a smile, "Are you going to be angry?"

Miko twitched his fingertips, his pulse beat infinitely faster, but his face remained unchanged, "What do you think?"

"I was wrong." Lu Yancheng admitted his mistake.

Mi Ke snorted twice, but he wasn't angry at first, and under Lu Yancheng's gentle gaze, he broke through quickly.He waved his hand, "No more."

After Miko's voice fell, the elevator stopped and arrived.

Before Le Xia went back, Miko opened the door with his fingerprints, and saw her running around the living room chasing the little prince. The little prince was having a good time, flicking his tail happily.

The little prince had good hearing, and when he heard the door opening, he immediately turned around and ran towards the entrance, rushing to Miko with a silly face, rubbing his head against Miko's leg.

Mi Ke's heart softened for a moment, he squatted down and hugged its head and rubbed it for a long time before he turned around and introduced his precious son to Lu Yancheng, "Little prince, he's almost two years old."

The little prince smelled a stranger, grinned and yelled twice in Lu Yancheng's direction, and then calmed down after being patted on the head by Miko, looking at Lu Yancheng curiously.

"Can you touch it?" Lu Yancheng asked.

"Yes, the little prince is very good."

Hearing this, Lu Yancheng felt relieved and touched the little prince's ears.

After interacting with the little prince, Mi Ke found a pair of indoor slippers for Lu Yancheng to change.

The slippers are the same model and size as the pair under his feet. They are buy one get one free at the supermarket. Lu Yancheng wears two sizes too small, so he can barely wear them.

"No one else has been to my house except Le Xia. You are the first guest. You only have this pair of slippers. You can make do with it."

Lu Yancheng raised his lips, "No."

Miko glanced at him, not understanding why he suddenly felt happy.

"Brother," Le Xia ran over with a towel in his hands, his pants were wet, and quickly explained why he was chasing the little prince, "I want to wash his feet, because he knocked over a pot of flowers while playing on the terrace and stepped on it. earth."

After listening to Miko, he looked carefully at the floor and found many black paw prints.

He lightly kicked the little prince who was squatting at his feet, and scolded it with a smile, "Forget it if you're skinny."

The little prince rubbed against him with innocent eyes: "Wang."

Taking the towel from Le Xia, Mi Ke was going to take the little prince to wash his paws first. He said to Lu Yancheng: "Sit down, what do you want to drink, let Le Xia help you...you can do it yourself, I will soon come out."

After speaking, he took the little prince into the bathroom.

Facing Lu Yancheng alone, Le Xia was a little cautious, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Lu, what do you want to drink?"

Lu Yancheng politely refused, "No need."

He didn't take it himself either, his good self-cultivation and self-restraint gave him a great sense of propriety, and he wouldn't mess with things in the absence of his master.

The little prince is very obedient in front of Miko. Miko washes its paws very quickly, he can lift whichever foot he asks, and he comes out of the bathroom very quickly.

Mi Ke wiped his hands and said to Le Xia: "In two days, I will take you to Huanyu to register. Although you don't join Huanyu, I hired you personally, but you also have to accept Li Xi's deployment, and her people Butt work."

Le Xia understood, "I understand."

"That's it for now, it's late, you go back."

He thought for a while, then said, "Take a taxi back, and I'll reimburse you for the bill."

Le Xia responded, put away her things and left.

While Lu Yancheng was still there, Mi Ke didn't deal with the black paw prints first, so he couldn't keep the guests cold.

He went into the kitchen to boil water, then poked his head out and asked, "Do you want milk tea? I made it myself."

"Yes." Lu Yancheng walked leisurely outside the kitchen, leaned against the door and looked at Mi Ke, "No sugar."

With his back turned to him, Miko made an OK gesture.

After making two cups of milk tea, Mi Ke brought them out and handed a cup to Lu Yansheng, "Go sit on the terrace, the view is good."

The guests do as they please, Lu Yancheng said, "Okay."

Turn on the light on the terrace, Le Xia, the flowerpot knocked over by the little prince, has been cleaned up, and the ground is clean and tidy.

In addition to the little prince's play area on the spacious terrace, Miko also planted a lot of flowers and plants, some of which are in season and bloom beautifully.

Instead of placing a sofa on the terrace, Miko ordered a large swing chair with comfortable cushions.If the weather is fine and he is rarely free, he will take a nap on it, and the swing will shake slowly, giving him the illusion of returning to his mother's arms.

Pulling Lu Yancheng to sit on it, Miko tapped his toes, and the chair shook slightly.

after a while.

"Lu Yancheng." Mi Ke suddenly called out.

Lu Yancheng's voice was soft, "Huh?"

"Do you think the weather will be fine tomorrow?" Miko looked up at the night sky. It was different from the bright and sunny day. At some point, the clouds drifted over, and the full moon was engulfed in the clouds, looming.

Han Yang's words still made him feel worried.

He didn't want to implicate Lu Yansheng.

After understanding the voice of Mi Ke's words, Lu Yancheng raised his hand, touched his head gently, and then went down to hold the hand by his side, and the warm body temperature was also transferred to his hand.

"I've seen the weather forecast." Lu Yansheng was extremely confident, "Tomorrow will be sunny and the weather will be fine."

Miko turned his face and looked back at him, as if he had gained some kind of power, he laughed, "Yeah."

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(Copywriting) Lu Xingchen, a handsome and rich rich second generation, has many "friends" and is heartless.My favorite thing is to play around and lie down with salty fish. I have no ideals or goals.

Today is the most unlucky birthday he has ever had since he grew up: no one to help celebrate his birthday, the car broke down on the way out, the sudden heavy rain made him drown, and he was cheated out of 700 million yuan...

The most depressing thing is that he was bumped into by his rival Lu Wenheng in a panic, and then because of an accidental car accident, he and Lu Wenheng switched bodies.

After waking up in the hospital, Lu Xingchen looked at himself in the mirror facing Lu Wenheng's face: Help! ! !

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One afternoon, he tried countless times with Lu Wenheng, but they still couldn't get it back.

In the end, he had no choice but to make three chapters with Lu Wenheng, especially emphasizing the last one: Don't do strange things to my body!

When Lu Wenheng heard this, he suddenly had the idea of ​​playing tricks. He looked at Lu Xingchen and smiled, "What's strange? Is it like this?" He said, touching his abdominal muscles.

Lu Xingchen: ...Damn Lugou!

Cp: ​​Lu Wenheng x Lu Xingchen

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