When are we going to get divorced?

Mi Ke didn't fall asleep, and when Lu Yansheng's breathing calmed down, he grabbed his phone and clicked on the news.

When Lu Jianhong fainted and was hospitalized, the media followed up and reported it immediately, but after a while, the Lu family quickly stood up to refute the rumor, calling it a rumor.

But the slap in the face came very quickly. Some netizens directly released the ambulance to Lu's house, and the video of Lu Jianhong being carried into the car.

The comments under the rumor refuting announcement are all ridiculed and ridiculed by netizens.

[I'm sorry I laughed too much, everyone, don't scold me for laughing too much hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha 】

[I said it a long time ago, the way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky spare! 】

【Lu Shi is really good at slapping himself in the face, it's so funny. 】

[Wait, Lu Jianhong is down, Lu Zhili was arrested, Mr. Lu won't step back and go back to inherit the company, right?This is not allowed, don't ah ah ah ah! 】

[Ms. Lu, if you have such thoughts, you should have seen the news of his return to city B by now, no, he is still participating in the rehearsal in city C. 】

【You think too much, Teacher Lu must be very happy. 】

[Cough, be more tactful, sister, or you will be hacked and post xnb screenshots everywhere. 】

……

Mi Ke looked through it for a while, but there was no other effective news, so he didn't look it up again. The impact of Lu Jianhong's hospitalization on the Lu family could not be revealed in a day.

It's not even one o'clock, it's still very early, Mi Ke put down his phone, turned his face to the side, and seriously looked at Lu Yansheng's sleeping eyes.

The eyelashes are long, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thick and thin, and the outline is three-dimensional.

Lu Yancheng was really good-looking, whether it was body or facial features, everything was perfect, as if Nuwa was very eccentric when creating humans and gave him all the advantages.

After watching quietly for a while, Miko couldn't help laughing silently, feeling a little nympho.

Pointing Lu Yancheng's cheek with his index finger, he raised his lips and pressed his face back to Lu Yancheng's chest. Listening to his heartbeat, he also closed his eyes to rest his mind.

At the studio in the afternoon, the chief director of the show came in front of them.

He reads the news.

"Ms. Lu, do you need to go back to City B? If necessary, you and Mr. Mi can leave after the rehearsal, and come back before noon tomorrow."

There will be a third rehearsal tomorrow afternoon, and the official recording will start at [-]:[-] pm.

Lu Yancheng said politely, "No, thank you."

The chief director saw that although he was smiling, but his expression was cold and calm, he probably understood it, and didn't say any more, "Okay, then if you need it later, please tell me again."

After he left, Miko asked softly, "Are you really not planning to go back?"

He added, "Well, put on a show, otherwise there will definitely be black fans holding high the banner of 'filial piety' and labeling you."

Lu Yancheng didn't care, "Then they agreed, but they can't occupy the moral high ground."

Miko thought about it, yes, there is really no need to care about those black remarks.

After all, Lu Yancheng's experience has been exhausted, and a "father" like Lu Jianhong just provided a sperm °, and made no other contributions.

Really because of this being hacked, it will cause more netizens to stand on Lu Yancheng's side.

The rehearsal in the afternoon also went smoothly, and all the programs went through the process, almost 06:30.Jiang Chen didn't go with them today, Mu Juncheng came over, and he wanted to live a two-person world with Mu Juncheng.

After eating at a highly rated local restaurant and paying the bill, Miko said, "Let's take a walk."

Lu Yancheng hooked his fingers, his handsome face was hidden behind the mask, only a pair of smiling eyes were exposed, "Okay."

The temperature difference between day and night in City C is seven or eight degrees. It is not too cold at night, and the wind is not strong.

They took a detour through an alley with fewer people.

Walking out of the alley, there is just a park opposite, it looks very quiet and there are no people.

Noticing the park, Mi Ke and Lu Yancheng looked at each other with a smile, and said in unison tacitly: "Let's go for a walk."

After the words fell, they laughed again.

"Let's go." Lu Yancheng stopped laughing first, and led Miko to the pedestrian bridge not far away. The entrance of the park is just under the bridge opposite.

When I entered the park, there were almost no people in it. Occasionally, I met one or two people running at night wearing headphones, but I didn't pay attention to them.

Stepping on a small stone, Miko stopped, suddenly remembered something, bent one foot, and kicked the stone with great interest.

Kind of childish.

More is cute.

Looking at him with a smile, Lu Yancheng reminded: "Be careful."

Miko turned back and smiled at him, then raised his hand to show his heart, and then invited, "Would you like to come to play too? It's very relaxing."

Lu Yancheng hesitated.

Mi Ke blinked, turned around and ran back, grabbed Lu Yancheng's arm, looked up at him with bright eyes, "Come on, let's play together?"

"..." Lu Yancheng couldn't resist at all.

He touched Miko's face and nodded in agreement.

Miko quickly compared a successful scissorhands.

Kicking back the original small stone, Miko asked him, "Can you play?"

Lu Yancheng told the truth, "I haven't played before."

"Just a guess," Miko bent his eyes, pointed to the stone slabs on the ground, and counted six, "This is the range."

Then talk about how to play: "It's actually very simple, kick with one foot, the stone can't press the line, can't go out of the specified range, and the person who gets close to the finish line first wins."

The street lights next to it were bright, and Lu Yancheng looked at Mi Ke, seeing him happily explaining how to play with himself, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Understood?" Miko raised his eyes.

Lu Yancheng smiled, "Understood."

He took another step towards Miko, reached out and grabbed Miko's belt into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his cheek, and looked at him, "Is there any reward for winning?"

Miko was stunned, "Reward?"

Lu Yancheng's voice was deep and pleasant, and it drifted to Miko's ear with the breeze, "Let's set a reward for winning or losing, for example, if you win, you can do anything to the other party at night."

If you don't understand this, Miko can go to repeat the nine-year compulsory education.

A blush came to Miko's ears, and he coughed, "It's after you finish the deal."

Lu Yancheng freed one hand, stroked his earlobe, kneaded lightly, and said in a serious tone, "Baby, your thoughts are not pure."

Miko glared at him, "...you better be pure."

Lu Yancheng laughed, looking straight into Mi Ke's eyes, "So do you want to increase the size?"

Miko raised his head and raised his chest, "Just add it, as if you will definitely win!"

He patted Lu Yancheng's hand holding his waist, signaling him to let go. After Miko withdrew, he moved his fingers and raised his eyebrows at him, "Rock paper scissors, win first."

Lu Yancheng nodded, "Okay."

Miko stared at him, "Scissors, rock, paper—"

He produced scissors, and Lu Yancheng produced cloth.

Lifting his chin, Miko showed a slightly smug expression, "I won."

The curve of Lu Yancheng's lips was obvious, he stepped back, and his voice was gentle, like coaxing a child, full of pampering, "Well, you won, you come first."

Mi Ke was a master at playing this game. At that time, the orphanage was too poor to afford toys, and Director Chen was alone, so he couldn't make toys for all the children.

So small games like hopscotch, kicking stones, weaving flower ropes, and jumping flower ropes were very popular at that time.

As an older child, Miko often takes his younger siblings to play, and wins every time.

Without exception, Miko won this time.

Although the game is very simple, it is not so easy to get the kick right. Lu Yancheng accidentally kicked out of bounds, so he had to go back to the original point and try again, and Miko just happened to stop the stone within the finish line.

He poked his waist proudly, "Boyfriend, you lost."

Lu Yancheng smiled, his eyes were full of tenderness.

With one kick, he kicked the stone into the grass, then walked up to Miko a few steps, and gently slid his fingertips across his cheek, "Baby, what do you want me to do?"

Miko thought seriously and let him touch his face.

"Think about it," he raised his face, the light of the street lamp reflected into his eyes, shining like stars, "you can carry me on your back, from here to the gate of the park."

The smile deepened and melted into his eyes, Lu Yancheng kissed his lips, "That's it?"

"That's right," Miko tilted his head, "I'm very pure."

Lu Yancheng was so cute, he clasped the back of Mi Ke's neck with one hand, and kissed Mi Ke's lips again.

After the lingering deep kiss was over, Mi Ke was a little out of breath. After a while, he slowed down, smiled at Lu Yancheng, walked around behind him, and happily jumped onto his back.

Fortunately, Lu Yancheng was prepared, he just took a step forward habitually, and firmly carried him on his back.

Turning back along the way he came, Lu Yancheng carried Mi Ke on his back, listening to him talking in his ear, occasionally gossip, occasionally some funny jokes, his heart was filled with satisfaction.

Tonight is a full moon, at this time the night is just right, and the wind is very gentle.

The author has something to say:

【to be repaired】

See you tomorrow.

good night!

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