[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Mingcheng was sitting on the sofa in Minglou's suite, reading a book while waiting for Minglou to return to his room.However, during the ten minutes or so, Mingcheng picked up and put down the book in his hand, and he hasn't read a single page until now.It's no wonder that he couldn't calm down, the "big sister" problem that he had worried about earlier was indeed prophesied by Mingcheng.During the day, the elder sister went directly to the Wang family, treated the Wang family with cynicism, and slapped Minglou, ordering Minglou to return to the Ming mansion at night.Minglou and Mingcheng didn't dare to stay in the hotel anymore, packed up their things and went back to Ming's house immediately.

Just now, as soon as the two of them entered the gate of the Ming mansion, Ah Xiang told Minglou that the eldest lady was waiting for him in the small ancestral hall.

Since the eldest sister only called Minglou, Mingcheng would not scold her by herself.

Thinking that before Minglou went upstairs, he turned his head and gave himself a look, signaling that he would go up with him.Mingcheng shook his head like a rattle, and quickly walked into Minglou's room.

Now, he was a little worried.

It's been a long time without any movement. I don't know what's going on in this small ancestral hall.

Earlier, Mingcheng wasn't really worried.Thinking of how the eldest sister and Minglou are also siblings, Mingcheng relaxed a little, took out a book from the bookshelf, and sat on the sofa to read it.

I don't know how long it has passed, Mingcheng didn't pay attention to the time, but he was a little distracted by the constant "tick" sound.He put down the book in his hand and walked to the door. He touched the doorknob with his hand, and he almost went upstairs to see what was going on. Suddenly, the furious look of the eldest sister in the afternoon appeared in his mind, and Mingcheng closed his hand again. After getting back, he walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up the book and turned it over and over again, it was still the page that was opened at the beginning.He raised his eyes to look at the door from time to time, while tapping his thigh with his fingers.

After a while, Mingcheng couldn't wait any longer. He put down the book in his hand and planned to go to the kitchen to make some tea.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Minglou coming down the stairs.

Mingcheng opened the door to welcome Minglou into the room, locked the lock, and then followed Minglou into the bedroom in the back room. Seeing that Minglou was taking off his suit jacket, he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched his collar to help Minglou take it off. Jacket, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Minglou's muffled snort, and then contacting his stiff arm, Mingcheng said with some surprise, "Eldest sister really hit you?"

Minglou hissed, "If it's a real beating, it will be more than just this whip." He tried to raise his arm, "Eldest sister wants to test me, is it really a traitor?"

"Then what did you say?" Mingcheng hung up his coat and came back to sit by the bed with Minglou.

"I gave my eldest sister some hints, and I don't know how much she can understand." Minglou sighed, "If you don't understand, you don't understand. The less you know, the safer it is for her."

Mingcheng nodded, frowning worriedly.

"However, I probably understand her identity."

"Our people?" Mingcheng wasn't too surprised, he had already vaguely had this premonition.

"In my judgment, she should only be a red capitalist at present. She has no important status within the party organization."

Although he already had this premonition, Mingcheng felt even more worried when it was confirmed, "This is too dangerous, your own sister, how many eyes are on her. Even if it's just a red capitalist, it would be fatal."

"It's already like this, so what can we do?" Minglou also became a little impatient, first Mingtai and then the elder sister, no one in this family is safe now, especially the elder sister they most want to protect also came in .

Minglou suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Mingcheng, his eyes glistened, "Why don't you... go and persuade her?"

Mingcheng immediately shrank back, shaking his hands vigorously, "Don't, don't... You're already like this, I want to persuade her again, that's a sacrifice."

Seeing Mingcheng's shyness, Minglou said "you" dumbfoundingly, then raised his arm and habitually touched Mingcheng's forehead, but he gasped from the pain and his face was contorted .

Mingcheng felt pain when he heard it, and urged Minglou, "Don't move, I'll get you anti-inflammatory medicine." After speaking, he got up and went to the cabinet in the study to get the medicine box.

It was also inconvenient for Minglou to undress with one hand, so after unbuttoning two shirt buttons, he simply sat and waited for Mingcheng to come and do it for him.

Mingcheng came over and stretched the sleeves of his shirt to help Minglou take off his clothes. There was still a faint mark on the side of Minglou's neck. Others couldn't tell what it was, but Mingcheng knew in his heart that it was his own tooth mark.

He lowered his gaze indiscriminately and didn't look at it. He suddenly let out a "huh" and stretched out his finger to poke Minglou's stomach, "Have you gained weight recently?"

"What are you talking about!" Minglou raised his good arm, as if to hit Mingcheng.

Mingcheng chuckled, lowered his head and quickly kissed Minglou's belly, making Minglou freeze there with his arms raised.

This stinky boy!

Minglou smiled softly, and couldn't take his doting eyes away from Mingcheng. He lowered his arms and rubbed Mingcheng's hair.

Mingcheng took out the anti-inflammatory ointment from the medicine box, and carefully applied it on the red mark on Minglou's arm.A thick red mark was swollen at the place where the whip was whipped, but fortunately it was not broken, but Mingcheng still frowned unconsciously.

After applying the ointment and wrapping it with medical gauze, Mingcheng went to the kitchen to get some ice cubes to apply to Minglou.

"In a while, I'll go back to my room to sleep." Mingcheng said.

"What?" Minglou raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Back at home, it's not as casual as it is outside. I don't want my eldest sister to suspect anything."

Minglou understood Mingcheng's scruples and nodded.He knew that Mingcheng was afraid that the elder sister would be sad because of the two of them.To be honest, he himself didn't think that his elder sister would agree. It was already a time of troubles, and he really didn't want to cause more troubles.

Minglou thought about this, but he didn't want to let go of Mingcheng's worried expression. Instead, he put on a "I'm the biggest in the family" style, and pretended to say, "But not today, you have to stay with me, I'm hurt Number."

Mingcheng laughed helplessly. In fact, he was also a little worried, afraid that Minglou would sleep on his wound at night, "You have to let me go back to my room to clean up first."

Mingcheng came down from his own room upstairs and returned to Minglou's room after everyone in the family had gone back to the house to rest.

Minglou was already lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed reading a book, when he saw Mingcheng coming in, he put down the book in his hands, and smiled to appreciate Mingcheng changing his pajamas.

Mingcheng was turned away by his stare, but still felt a scorching gaze behind him.After changing into pajamas, Mingcheng threw off the quilt and lay down, and Minglou also turned off the bedside lamp.

Mingcheng stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for Minglou, and Minglou suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said to Mingcheng, "The situation in Shanghai is so complicated now, and eldest sister really lacks experience in fighting against the enemy. Starting tomorrow, you will send People are keeping an eye on her. The most important thing is to protect her."

"Yes." Mingcheng lay down, grabbed Minglou's palm, and said a little worriedly, "If I let Eldest Sister know that you sent someone to monitor her, I will definitely not spare you."

Minglou sighed, "Then there is no way. Even if she suffers another hundred lashes, her safety must be guaranteed." He squeezed Mingcheng's palm back, and blew into Mingcheng's ear with a threatening tone, "If you want to Keep me from being whipped, and let your men be smart, before she finds out."

Mingcheng felt a little itchy, so he hid back, and gave a worried "um", but was chased by Minglou again, and printed a goodnight kiss on his forehead.

"Good night." Mingcheng kissed him back.