When are we going to get divorced?

A warm atmosphere enveloped the whole room, they hugged each other and passed each other's body temperature.

It took a long time for Mi Ke to move. He wanted to withdraw from Lu Yancheng's embrace, but he was held down by the waist and the band was tightened. Lu Yancheng asked softly in his ear, "Are those letters intended to be sent to your parents?"

"Hmm." Opened the plastic bag and took out the letters. Over the years, the handwriting had faded. Miko said softly, "I don't know where they are, and I can't post them."

Turning his head and kissing him on the cheek, Lu Yancheng's arms around his waist became stronger and stronger, he hesitated for a few seconds before asking: "Do you want to find them?"

The low mood didn't have time to linger in his heart, and it had already been melted away by Lu Yancheng's gentle kiss. Mi Ke tilted his head and smiled at him, telling him truthfully, "I've been looking for it, I don't want to just be a trafficker, I want to be an actor, and I also hope to be able to do it." More on TV, great TV shows, movies, a wider audience, I thought, if they saw me, maybe they would recognize me."

"Yes." While gently kissing Mi Ke's cheek, forehead, lips, and stroking Mi Ke's back at the same time, Lu Yancheng stared at him, and suddenly said something endless, "I will always be here. "

Miko understood.

Lu Yancheng was telling him that even if he couldn't find it in the end, he would always be there.It is his lover, his family, who will be by his side forever.

Miko rolled his eyes, "I know."

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The recording ended on the last day, and "Let's Travel Together" was officially completed.

After the dinner party and saying goodbye to everyone, that night, Mi Ke and Lu Yansheng checked out of the room, left the hotel, and went to Lu Yansheng's home in S City.

In the car, Mi Ke was a little nervous, he poked Lu Yansheng, "Otherwise, I'll stay in the hotel for another night."

Lu Yancheng was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't buy any presents, it's impolite to come to the door empty-handed."

Lu Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then hugged him and smiled, then kissed his hair, "I won't live with them."

Miko's tense muscles relaxed, but his heart suddenly tightened, and he raised his face to look at him, "You've been living alone?"

Knowing that Mi Ke wanted to go wrong, Lu Yancheng sneered, grabbed his finger and put it on his lips and kissed him, "Before I was 20 years old, I lived with my grandparents, and after that, I was the one who offered to move out."

The car drove into the community, the lights were brightly lit along the way, passed by the garden landscape full of flowers, and finally drove into a villa.

The villa occupies a large area. After entering through the courtyard gate, there is a wide garden, the style is somewhat similar to Su's garden, with flowing water and rockery, elegant and tranquil.

Gu Xiangxing stopped the car, and Lu Yancheng pulled Mi Ke out of the car first, "This house is a coming-of-age gift from my uncle and aunt. They love me very much, so don't worry about my poor life."

Holding hands tightly with him, Miko observed his expression, and after a while, nodded lightly.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s walked quickly. Mi Ke was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask, "Aren't you living with your family?" The other party had already said, "Master, you are back."

Miko: "..."

Seeing Mi Ke's bewildered expression, Lu Yancheng laughed, put his big hand on his back, and introduced, "This is my housekeeper, Uncle Zhang."

He introduced Miko to Uncle Zhang, "He is my lover."

Uncle Zhang already knew that they were married, so he immediately smiled sincerely, "Ma'am."

Mi Ke was shocked for a moment, his whole body was a little bit uncomfortable, he looked at Lu Yancheng in horror, the word "Ma'am" is baa, he can't!

Lu Yancheng laughed, and said to Uncle Zhang, "Just call him 'Mr. Mi'."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang changed his words, "Mr. Mi."

Miko exhaled.

He led Miko in, the villa was huge, and every floor was brightly lit, Lu Yancheng pulled him to sit down, and Uncle Zhang brought up fruits and drinks, so he left without disturbing them.

Mi Ke thought of Gu Xiangxing, "Isn't your manager coming in?"

"No, he has his own house, not far away, so he went back."

Miko recalled the housing prices nearby, and muttered to himself, "... so rich."

Picking up a cherry and feeding it to Mi Ke, Lu Yancheng's voice was a little lazy and narrow-minded, "Counting studio dividends and an eight-figure annual salary after tax, he is richer than you."

"..." Miko's face was muffled, and he didn't want to speak.

Dongxing really should hang the street lamp!

His hard-earned money!

"I'll take you for a walk." Lu Yansheng pulled him up, interlocking his fingers and holding him, his downcast eyes were gentle, "This will be your home from now on."

Feeling soft and numb in his heart, Miko blinked lightly, relieved the soreness on the tip of his nose, and smiled, "I like the word 'home'."

Lu Yancheng leaned over and kissed his eyes, "I like it too."

There is nothing to see on the first floor. There are two halls, one large and one small, plus two Chinese and Western kitchens, and a housekeeper's room. The next floor is an audio-visual room and two nanny rooms.

Lu Yansheng first took Mi Ke to the audio-visual room.

The audio-visual room is very large. On the built-in cabinets around it, films from various countries are neatly stacked. The bed-like sofa occupies the middle position. The metal curtain hangs down on the wall directly in front of it, occupying a full wall.

Miko saw the Blu-ray discs of several movies he acted in. He walked over, picked up the discs, and asked, "Have you watched them all?"

"Looked."

Miko looked calm, "Isn't it terrible?"

Lu Yancheng commented truthfully, "Yes."

Putting the disc back, Miko smiled in relief, and approached him again, his eyes turned from bottom to top, with a thick and mocking smile, "Boyfriend, I thought you would praise me against your will."

Lu Yancheng grabbed him with his big hands and held him in his arms, "That's not good for you."

Miko nodded, serious, "You are so notarized, I am relieved."

Lu Yancheng laughed out loud, even his chest trembled.

After laughing enough, he held Miko's face in his hands, lowered his head to touch Miko's forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose against his cheek, and said seriously: "Not only will I not relax, but I will be stricter with you."

Mi Ke raised his face slightly, kissed Lu Yancheng's lips, and smiled, "I like you to be strict."

He wanted to stand at the same height as Lu Yansheng.

Leaving the audio-visual room, they went up to the second floor. This floor is Lu Yansheng's room, cloakroom and study.From the spiral staircase, there are study room, cloakroom and master bedroom in sequence.

Pushing open the door of the study, Miko just glanced at it and was dumbfounded, "...a lot of books."

Lu Yansheng said: "This is my cousin's masterpiece, most of which are books he found."

"Cousin?"

"Wei Ningyuan, he is your junior, and he is currently studying in B University."

Miko nodded, then turned his head back, looking at the books on the shelves row by row.

After walking around, he asked his doubts, "There are a lot of psychology-related books. Your cousin is very interested in psychology?"

Lu Yancheng was silent, and said after a few seconds, "That's what I saw."

Miko paused, thinking of the possibility, took a light breath, "You..."

Lu Yancheng covered his mouth, "I'll tell you, give me some time."

Miko pulled his hand and said cautiously: "You don't need to tell me, everyone has their own privacy and secrets, even if we are together, you don't have to share it with me."

"No." Lu Yancheng looked at him with calm and gentle eyes, "You should know."

Lu Yancheng insisted, but Mi Ke didn't refuse anymore, he nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you to tell me."

The door of the study room was closed, and they went down to the cloakroom. It used to only contain Lu Yancheng's clothes, but now the closet was half-separated and filled with Miko's clothes.

"When did you buy it?" Miko was surprised.

"Called familiar brands this morning and they delivered this afternoon."

Miko took out one and compared it to himself, "It fits well."

Lu Yancheng hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the changing mirror with him, pursing his lips, "I can measure like this every day, of course it fits me well."

Miko's cheeks became hot, he raised his eyes to look in the mirror, and looked at him.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"I have a lot of clothes." Mi Ke hung the clothes back, turned around in Lu Yancheng's arms, and looked up at him, "Actually, you don't need to buy me any more. It's a waste if you don't wear them all."

"I like it." Lu Yansheng paused, and said something ambiguous close to his ear, "You wear the clothes I bought during the day, and I'll help you take them off at night."

His heart was beating like a drum, and the blush in Miko's ears spread down to his neck.

The smile in Lu Yancheng's eyes deepened, and a soft kiss fell on his neck. Miko raised his face, actively exposed his most vulnerable parts, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

Looking at the bright chandelier above his head, Miko's heartbeat became unbalanced, his thoughts were cut off, and the voice in his ear disappeared, leaving only the person holding him at this time.

When he finally came out of the cloakroom, there were several conspicuous hickey marks on Miko's fair neck. Lu Yancheng glanced at it from time to time, his expression full of satisfaction.

Miko was a little annoyed and glared at him angrily.

"Hey, you can cover it with foundation." Lu Yancheng's voice was a little hoarse, and he rubbed his thumbs against the back of Miko's hand, back and forth at a leisurely pace.

"...What if you take off your makeup?"

Miko was helpless, "We're going to see your family tomorrow."

How embarrassing that is.

Lu Yancheng locked his eyes on him, "We are a legitimate partnership."

That being said, if the elders can directly see the traces of their intimacy, it will be the scene of social death, okay? He will definitely ascend to heaven where he is.

Miko seriously emphasized, "In short, no traces will be left on the neck and above."

Lu Yancheng stopped, pinched his chin with his free hand, leaned closer, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, the place covered by clothes is okay?"

Mi Ke called for help in his heart, and kicked Lu Yancheng unbearably.He buried his face into Lu Yancheng's shoulder, "...you are too bad, you insist on asking questions knowingly."

The last room is the master bedroom. Knowing that they will come back to live in today, Uncle Zhang asked people to change all the pillows and quilts, and the quilts were also taken out to dry and fluffy.

The room was lit with an aromatherapy lamp, and it smelled very light of mint, not too cool, but just fresh, very similar to the smell on Lu Yancheng's body.

Miko smelled it and asked with a smile, "Do you like mint very much?"

Lu Yancheng said "um", "I'm used to it."

Ask again: "You don't like it?"

Miko shook his head, "No, I quite like it."

"Tomorrow, you can tell Uncle Zhang what kind of essential oil you like, and he will prepare it."

Miko didn't accept the kindness, "Well, good."

It was actually getting late, and Miko started to feel sleepy. Looking at the soft and comfortable bed, he felt more and more sleepy. He couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands, and yawned.

"Sleepy?" Lu Yancheng raised his hand and touched his cheek.

Miko subconsciously rubbed twice more, like a cat, "It's a little bit."

"Then go to sleep."

Miko said, "I need to take a shower."

"Taking a bath?" Lu Yancheng asked.

"Let's take a shower." He was so sleepy, he was soaking, and he might sink into the water.

Lu Yancheng agreed and took him to the bathroom, "I'll help you get your clothes."

After taking the clothes back, there was already the sound of running water in the bathroom. Lu Yancheng was going to knock on the door to remind Mi Ke that the clothes were left at the door, but he didn't expect that Mi Ke didn't lock the door at all. He just touched it lightly and it opened.

It was hot inside, and the whole bathroom was foggy, but he still saw Miko's overly fair skin at a glance.

Miko didn't expect him to push open the door at all, and stared blankly at him. A few seconds later, the blush spread all over his body in an instant.

Lu Yancheng coughed a little guiltyly, and hastily closed the door again.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom.

Miko squatted on the ground covering his face, screaming in his heart, he really didn't close the door on purpose!

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【to be repaired】

See you tomorrow.

good night!

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