[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

When Mingtang came out of the study, his face obviously softened a lot. At this moment, Mingcheng was sitting on the sofa in the hall talking with Mingjing. Seeing him and Minglou coming out, the two stood up.

"Brother, have you settled with Minglou?" Mingjing walked up to him with a smile and asked.

"It's done." Mingtang solved the problem again and got a fortune from Minglou, he was so happy that he said "it's done" twice.

Mingcheng rolled his eyes and peeked at Minglou, seeing him making a helpless expression towards him, he suddenly understood, and seeing Mingtang's happy face, he said with a smile, "Well, look at the big brother's matter. It’s just that it’s settled, this complexion is much better than when you came here.”

Mingcheng's words were somewhat teasing, causing Mingtang to point at Mingcheng and raise his eyebrows and stare, "Hey, you kid! You, you, you..." Mingtang said "you" for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and said He said, "It's the same as Minglou!" After speaking, he pointed to Minglou, "You're used to it!"

Minglou and Mingcheng lowered their heads and snickered, Mingjing couldn't help covering her mouth, and then she persuaded, "Brother, why don't you stay for a while? Why don't you stay and have tea."

The four of them had already reached the entrance hall, Mingtang turned around and waved his hands, "No, I have something to do later. Wait until tomorrow, tomorrow I will bring your little sister-in-law over."

Ming Jing nodded and answered "Yes" again and again, and the three of them stood in front of the door and watched Ming Tang go away. They didn't turn back to the house until Ming Tang's car drove out of the courtyard of Ming Mansion.

*

As soon as the door was closed, Ming Jing slapped Mingcheng's arm lightly, trying to pretend to be stern but unable to hold back his smile, he said, "Spoof!"

Mingcheng sucked in air with bared teeth, and kept rubbing his arms, as if he had been beaten by some instrument of torture. He looked at Mingjing aggrievedly, Mingjing stretched out his slender index finger and pointed his forehead, and went up with a smile. upstairs.Mingcheng turned his head to look at Minglou again, Minglou raised his face, turned around with an expression of "I didn't see anything", and was about to go back to the house, when Mingcheng "hummed" behind him, turned his mouth a blank stare.

*

When Minglou entered the study, he thought that Mingcheng was following behind him, but when he sat down on the chair, he realized that Mingcheng hadn't followed.He stood up and stretched his neck to look out the door, but he didn't see anyone, so he got up and walked out, calling out, "Ah Cheng?"

Hearing Mingcheng's response, Minglou followed the voice and walked towards the kitchen.

Mingcheng was making tea, and the fragrance of the tea slowly overflowed. Minglou sniffed his nose and smiled, "Well, the fragrance is rich and fragrant with orchids, it's Qi Hong."

Mingcheng glanced at him, smiled and whispered, "Dog nose."

"What did you say?" Minglou raised his voice.

"I said," Mingcheng placed the teapot and empty teacups on the tray, "Brother's nose is really sensitive." He handed the tray to Minglou, "I asked someone to pick the Keemun black tea picked in August this year." I saved a can, it’s cold now, drink some black tea to warm you up.”

Minglou took the tea tray, stabilized it carefully, leaned forward, and whispered into Mingcheng's ear, "You still love me."

Mingcheng pushed him away in disgust, "Take the tea carefully." But the corners of his mouth couldn't help the upward arc.

Seeing Mingcheng turn around and walk towards the stove again, Minglou asked, "What else are you doing?"

A pot of soup was simmering on the stove, and Mingcheng lifted the lid of the casserole, scooped up a spoon to taste it.The lid of the casserole was hot, Mingcheng didn't pay much attention to it, but he almost let go because it was so hot, he quickly put down the lid and rubbed his earlobe with his fingers.Seeing this, Minglou quickly put down the tea tray in his hand, walked over with two long legs, grabbed Mingcheng's burned hand, and asked eagerly, "How is it? Did you get burned?"

Mingcheng shook his head, and burst out laughing, "It's just a bit hot, it's nothing to worry about. I never saw you so nervous when I was on a mission before."

Mentioning this incident, Minglou became even more angry, "Yes, I'm not nervous. When I knew you joined the party and took out missions without telling me, I was almost mad at you to death."

Seeing Minglou's angry expression, Mingcheng quickly shut up, and obediently asked Minglou to hold his finger to check.It was really nothing, just a small blister, Minglou felt relieved, asked Mingcheng where the burn ointment was and went to get it.

When he came back, seeing that Mingcheng was still pondering over the pot of soup, he frowned and snatched the spoon, "What do you care about, let Axiang do the work." Then, he took Mingcheng's finger and applied the medicine on him.

Mingcheng smiled, and motioned him to look at the pot of soup, "This is what you like to drink, it is probably stewed for you to drink for a while, but it is a bit salty, let me make it later."

Without waiting for Minglou's objection, Mingcheng went to fetch a potato, peeled it, cut it into pieces, and put it into the soup.Potatoes absorb salt and have no peculiar smell. It can not only lighten the soup, but also not destroy the original taste of the soup.

Minglou accompanied Mingcheng by the stove and waited. He poured out two cups of tea and handed Mingcheng a cup, "You really should go and have a rest." , I even took a nap at noon, but Mingcheng has nothing to do.

"My physical strength is still enough for this matter. But the eldest brother has been busy all day, so it's time to go and rest." As he said, he pointedly pointed at Minglou's waist.

"Hey! You kid!" Minglou raised his hand and slapped Mingcheng on the head, but Mingcheng lowered his body and dodged it.The two quarreled for a while, and then both became quiet again. Mingcheng took another sip of the soup and decided to wait a little longer.

The sun at this time is just right, the sun is about to set, it is neither too bright to dazzle the eye nor too warm to bask in, it sprinkles on Mingcheng's eyelashes through the kitchen window, and casts a cloud on his lower eyelid. shadow.

The more Minglou looked at it, the more delighted he was. He just thought how could his Mingcheng be so good-looking, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his eyelids.The tip of his nose was full of Mingcheng's breath, and Minglou was even more reluctant to leave. He put the teacup aside casually, turned around and put his hands on the side of the stove, wrapping Mingcheng in his arms.

Minglou rubbed his head against Mingcheng's neck, nibbled on Mingcheng's earlobe with his teeth, his breath sprayed on Mingcheng's skin, some passionate images in the afternoon began to flash in Mingcheng's mind, and the side of his neck suddenly turned red.He stretched out his hand and half pushed and half pushed Ming Lou, "Stop making trouble, it's time for Ah Xiang to come and see the soup."

*

"Brother!" With a loud shout, Mingtai poked his head in from outside the door, "So you are here."

The two people in the room were shocked by Mingtai's yelling, Mingcheng almost pushed Minglou out, but Minglou turned around quickly, completely blocking Mingcheng behind him, he stretched uncomfortably. Hem the vest, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Mingtai asked with some doubts, "What are you doing here?" His elder brother obviously never entered the kitchen.

Minglou pointed to the teapot beside him, "I'll make a pot of tea."

"Oh." Mingtai nodded, "I'm here to ask you to play badminton, it's such a nice day, why don't you go play some activities in the yard?"

Minglou was just ridiculed by Mingcheng for having a bad waist. Although he knew he was joking, this matter still woke up Minglou's "mid-life crisis" alarm. He thought that he should exercise more, so he nodded and replied, "Okay. I'll go out and find you after I change my clothes."

"okay!"

Mingtai bouncing away, Minglou and Mingcheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Mingcheng asked nervously, "Did he find anything?"

Minglou frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Stay far away, and if you look at his expression just now, he shouldn't have seen anything." Then he turned to face Mingcheng, pointed his index finger at the tip of Mingcheng's nose, and stared threateningly, " After a while, you will honestly stay in the room for me to rest, do you hear me?"

The sun hit Mingcheng's body, but it made Minglou warm. Mingcheng laughed, and stretched out his hand to hold Minglou's fingers, "Got it, sir Minglou."