[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Mingcheng had just "argued" with Minglou, so naturally he couldn't go downstairs to sleep at night.He changed into his pajamas, and just as he was thinking about going to bed earlier today, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.Mingcheng's heart moved, wondering if it might be Aunt Gui, he walked steadily and opened the door, but there was another person standing in front of the door.

"Mingtai?" Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, blocking the door, not wanting to let Mingtai come in, he asked a little defensively, "It's so late, what do you want me for?" Three Treasures Hall, it will not be a good thing to come to him at night.

Mingtai laughed "hehe" twice, stretched his neck to look into the room, but to his disappointment, he didn't see another familiar figure, he retracted his head, stood up straight and said to Mingcheng with a smile, " Let me take a look at what medicine you and elder brother sell in the gourd."

When Mingcheng heard this, he quickly covered Mingtai's mouth, looked around with his head, pulled him into the room and closed the door, all in one go.He pressed Mingtai against the door panel, pointed at the tip of his nose and threatened in a low voice, "I'm warning you, if you dare to make trouble, I'll tell elder brother."

Mingtai raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and only then did Mingcheng let him go.He looked at Mingcheng flatteringly, leaned his head and whispered, "Brother Ah Cheng, you have asked for a salary increase, can I also add some pocket money?"

Mingcheng avoided Mingtai half a step away, looked up and down at Mingtai, didn't say a word, just when Mingtai wanted to act coquettishly and try his best, Mingcheng opened the door with one hand and pushed him out of the door with one hand.

"That's a good idea, I didn't even get a salary increase." Mingcheng snorted and whispered.

Early the next morning, Mingcheng accompanied Liang Zhongchun to Shanghai North Railway Station, and put Mrs. Liang and Miao Miao on the train bound for Wuhan.It's just that Liang Zhongchun didn't need to know which station this person got off at.

Speaking of Liang Zhongchun, Mingcheng felt a little embarrassed.If he is said to be bad, he is not considered a villain among the people around him, and he even helped them a few times intentionally or unintentionally.But if you say that he is good, he has made a fortune for the country, and it is not a pity to die just because of opium smuggling.Mingcheng thought that he might be just like his name, "Zhong", neither up nor down, neither awkward nor embarrassing.

Mingcheng thought that Liang Zhongchun kept saying that he was a familist, but on the other hand he was unfaithful to his marriage, so he couldn't help but snort coldly.But the more he saw such people, the more precious that rare sincerity became. Mingcheng couldn't help but slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, full of gratitude in his heart.

The play with Minglou will continue. After dinner, Mingcheng goes upstairs without even looking at Minglou. Minglou keeps a cold face towards Mingcheng, and Mingtai is still sleeping I didn't come down to eat, and the atmosphere of the evening was a little dignified.But since Ming Jing didn't speak to persuade, the two servants, Ah Xiang and Aunt Gui, were naturally even more difficult to speak.

Without Mingcheng's service, Minglou had to rummage in the closet for clean underwear and pajamas for sleeping. Fortunately, the closet was tidied up by Mingcheng, so it was not difficult to find.Minglou sighed, and found his clean underwear in the drawer on the left side of the closet.

After taking a shower and coming out, Minglou had to do things like wipe his hair and close the window by himself, and he couldn't help feeling like he was abandoned.When he walked over to close the curtains, even the moon half-hidden behind the dark clouds seemed to be laughing at himself, Minglou pulled the curtains hard bitterly, hesitated for a while, but did not lock the window.

When it was approaching midnight, Minglou heard a rustling sound on the window sill, and he immediately felt better, so he went to the window and opened it for Mingcheng.

Mingcheng was only wearing thin pajamas, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold. He leaned on the window frame with both hands and used his strength to climb into the room, and went straight to the bed that had been warmed by Ming Louwen.

Only then did Minglou lock the window, and when he returned to the bed, he hugged Mingcheng into his arms, warming his hands and warming his feet, obviously very happy in his heart, yet he had to train Mingcheng with a straight face, " You can't stand it for two days, how can you pass the concentration training? If it arouses Aunt Gui's suspicion, see how I will deal with you!"

Mingcheng curled his lips, and whispered a little aggrieved, "It's cold upstairs, so it's not as warm as big brother sleeping here."

Minglou smiled quietly and curled the corners of his mouth, not going to expose Mingcheng's lowly lie.

"Aunt Gui just came to see me." Mingcheng said in a low voice, with a hint of coldness in his words.He hated this vicious woman so much in his heart, but he still had to pretend to rely on her and still have expectations of her. When he mentioned her, Mingcheng's tone naturally changed, "She came to pretend to care about me, saying She treated me like that because she was sick."

Minglou rubbed Mingcheng's palms, pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead, and comforted him, "You've worked hard these days, and you won't see this person again after you get through these days."

Mingcheng sighed with a stuffy nose, and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's hard work or not. I just hate that I was soft-hearted and left her behind, and left such a big disaster."

How can kindness be a person's fault?The one who takes advantage of the goodness of others is the villain.Minglou kissed Mingcheng again, kissing his eyelids, the bridge of his nose, and finally touching the corners of his slightly chapped lips, deliberately changing the subject, "By the way, eldest sister just told me about Mingtai's blind date. , said it went very well, the two of them were destined to be together just like in the previous life, Mingtai even said that it is also possible to get engaged at the end of the year."

"Engaged at the end of the year?" Mingcheng raised his head in surprise, and stared at Minglou with wide eyes, "What kind of person is this Miss Cheng, who can make Mingtai, the little ancestor, a different person?"

Ming Lou frowned, and nodded in agreement, "I think there is something strange about this, you go and check on this Miss Cheng tomorrow."

Mingcheng responded, and shrank back into the bed. He was much warmer, but he still couldn't bear the heat source around him. He lazily rubbed his hands, changed his sleeping position, and turned his back to Minglou. .

Minglou was a little distracted by Mingcheng's turning over just now, he slightly opened Mingcheng's pajama pants, stretched out his hand to touch Mingcheng's firm buttocks, and kneaded it a few times.

Mingcheng turned his head and glanced at him, and naturally understood the lust in his eyes. He would not refuse Minglou's invitation, so he cooperated with Minglou in taking off his pajama pants, stretched his body on the bed, and let The hot rod slid up and down between his thighs.Minglou broke Mingcheng's leg and poked the crown one after another, saying hello to the acupuncture point familiarly.

The two of them were a little tired after acting for a whole day, especially Mingcheng had to face Aunt Gui, whom he hated the most. The top of the ground opened the entrance, feeling Mingcheng's warm acupuncture point wrapping around him and wriggling.

Ming Lou straightened his waist and hips unhurriedly, and at such a time, he could actually see the so-called gentlemanly demeanor from him.But even so, Mingcheng couldn't help but groan, he wrapped his hands around the pillow at the head of the bed, buried his face in it, and dared not make a sound, his neck turned red from holding back.

Minglou looked at Mingcheng lying there like a groundhog, and couldn't hold back a muffled laugh. He bent down and kissed the red tip of Mingcheng's ear, and said in a breathless voice, "Don't Hold yourself back and hold your head up."

Mingcheng really couldn't hold back any longer, he raised his head and breathed heavily.Minglou straightened up and slapped his sensitive spots hard like a prank, which made Mingcheng almost cry out. Reflexively, he bit the pillow in front of him and made a long nasal sound, "Mmm..."

Minglou touched Mingcheng's swollen back, as if bewitched, accelerated the speed of advancing, nailed Mingcheng into Mingcheng's body one by one, and hit the protruding point.

Mingcheng was hit by Minglou's top so that he clenched his acupoints, his legs trembled, and finally forced Minglou to vent out together with him.

Mingcheng had to get up early to go back to his room upstairs before no one found out. Minglou didn't dare to pester him for a second time, so he dragged him to the bathroom for a brief cleaning.

Back on the bed, Minglou held Mingcheng in his arms and tucked the corners of the quilt.Mingcheng was indeed a little tired, murmured "Brother good night" and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Good night." Minglou replied softly, and kissed Mingcheng's forehead.