Can my male be used as a stand-in? [Zerg]

Xiao Lu returned to the bed and saw Qiao Qingfeng falling asleep in a suit, so he had no choice but to take off his coat, then he lay down carefully beside him, looking sideways at the sleeping faces of others, intending to watch him sleep.

This was the first time he was lying on the same bed with a handsome and beautiful man. Although both of them were acting, they couldn't stop each other from coveting each other's faces.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you can't sleep if you look at it. If it weren't for his impotence, it is estimated that the little brother can stand five or six times a night.

"System, he is so handsome and very attractive." Xiao Lu completely forgot that he ruthlessly rejected the system just now, and was completely obsessed with Qiao Qingfeng's appearance.

The system poked out its ears and blocked Xiao Lu with its backhand. It didn't want to see Xiao Chu... the appearance of the male Yiye Huaichun.

At 06:30 in the morning, Xiao Lu got up with two dark circles under his eyes. Qiao Qingfeng was still sleeping, so he got up softly to make breakfast.

In the script, Qiao Qingfeng loves egg fried rice very much, but only his family and Lou Anran know about his hobby.

When Xiao Lu first read the script, he had question marks on his face. He is a wealthy family, the child born to a female monarch, the most beloved son of the Qiao family, and the president of a top entertainment company. How could he like ordinary fried rice with eggs?

He doesn't want to explore, anyway, the script can be written as it is, just use some information points to achieve the goal.

Xiao Lu wanted to build some good feelings for himself in two years, and hoped that the divorce fee would increase a little bit from the original 500 million.

After all, ten to one exchange is only 50.

He cooked rice this morning, but thanks to advanced technology here, the rice is ready in less than 10 minutes.The cooked rice has distinct grains, which is very suitable for making fried rice with eggs.

Xiao Lu thought that after Qiao Qingfeng sobered up, it was not suitable for too greasy food, so he put a lot less oil.He beat two eggs and mixed them well, then cut some chopped green onion, heated the oil in a pan, scatter the eggs to solidify, then stir-fried the rice together, put down the seasoning and chopped green onion before cooking.

He tasted it, and found that the egg had a strong fragrance, and the overall taste was not greasy. After that, he cut some fruit and poured two glasses of milk. After finishing these, he was about to wake him up.

Qiao Qingfeng came out first, he had just taken a shower, his hair was wet, he was wearing pajamas, his upper body was still unbuttoned, revealing his tight chest and abdomen.

Xiao Lu's eyes almost stared straight, the water drops from Qiao Qingfeng's wet hair dripped onto his chest, and slid down little by little until it disappeared into his pants.

"Did you sleep well, my little male?" Qiao Qingfeng buttoned his shirt with one hand and wiped it off with a towel in the other, with a proper smile on his face.

Xiao Lu immediately pretended to be at a loss, he raised his head, his emerald green pupils dodged a few times, and then he seemed to muster up the courage to look at him, with little confidence: "It's okay... that, I cooked breakfast, You eat before leaving."

This is the appearance he has formed after being bullied in the Xiao family for 20 years, silent all day long, with a timid appearance.It was only when he was away from his family at work that he became more normal.

Qiao Qingfeng's smile deepened, he tossed the towel to the side, raised his hand and lightly brushed across Xiao Lu's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, the voices could only be heard by each other.

"My little male is so good."

Xiao Lu: "..." Is this the discomfort of being under the fence of others and being tightly controlled by others?

But with Xiao Lu's identity, he really can't hold his chest up.Even if he has good mental strength and is not impotent, he actually has no right to speak in front of Qiao Qingfeng.In the face of absolute power, status and money, can he, an ordinary male, really have a higher status than the other party?I don't know how he died in the end.

Qiao Qingfeng came to the dining table, glanced at the food, paused for a moment, then picked up a spoon and took a sip.At this moment, Xiao Lu picked up the towel and put it on the tea table, not knowing what the other party's expression was.After he sat down, he saw Qiao Qingfeng holding his chin in his hands, smiling into crescent moons.

Qiao Qingfeng chewed slowly, and slowly opened his eyes. Although he looked like he was still smiling, there was a faint sense of oppression.

"You like these for breakfast?" he asked, taking another sip.

Xiao Lu immediately realized that Qiao Qingfeng must have become suspicious, thinking that the family behind him must be investigating him.

"I'm sorry... I'm used to eating this in the morning. I'll make it for you later on, what do you like to eat." Xiao Lu pretended to be at a loss, thinking that he had angered Qiao Qingfeng.

Because this character couldn't eat with Xiao Wentian and the others, the servants in the villa also tacitly disliked him, basically treating him as a transparent person.On weekdays, Xiaolu takes care of three meals a day by himself, and when he was young, he often ate the leftovers from last night.

So his reasons are reasonable, even if Qiao Qingfeng investigates, he will get this result.

After Xiao Lu finished speaking, Qiao Qingfeng did not respond for a long time.He calmly ate a small bowl of fried rice with eggs, drank half of the milk, and tasted a small tomato.

During the waiting period, Xiao Lu interpreted the emotions that the character should have at the moment.He couldn't help pursing his lips, the food he ate was tasteless, and the current situation was just jumping from one fire pit to another, but fortunately, there were only him and the home robot in this house, and when Qiao Qingfeng was away, he could still relax alone. tone.

The white teeth gently bit the red fruit, and then the reddish tongue circled the fruit into the mouth, Qiao Qingfeng said: "Let's make breakfast lighter."

Xiao Lu nodded, "Okay."

Qiao Qingfeng didn't say anything specifically, Xiao Lu knew that the other party didn't want him to know too much.Qiao Qingfeng only wanted him to play a good role as a caged sparrow for two years in this cage.

It was eight o'clock in the morning after they finished eating, Xiao Lu consciously went to do housework, while Qiao Qingfeng went into the house to change and tidy up.

There are cleaning robots at home, but Xiao Lu didn't choose them to do them. He washes the dishes and wipes the tables himself.He wanted Qiao Qingfeng to see how diligently he was being his nominal husband.

Fly meat is also meat, and he will never let go of any chance to gain favor.

After finishing the housework, Qiao Qingfeng hadn't come out yet, Xiao Lu stayed in the living room and saw the scene outside the glass.He walked over slowly. This floor was on the sixtieth floor. Looking out, he had a panoramic view of many scenes.Tall buildings rose from the ground, straight into the clouds, and many aircrafts flew in the sky regularly.

The house that Qiao Qingfeng bought was in the commercial center, backed by the largest playground in the interstellar world.

Don't think about it, it must be worth the money.

Xiao Lu stared at this high-tech world with piercing eyes, feeling a burst of admiration in his heart.The warm sunlight poured in through the glass, and his blond hair shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

"System, do you think Qiao Qingfeng will give me this house after I get divorced?" In the ending, Qiao Qingfeng seemed to be planning to give him this house, but then he gave up the idea for some reason.

The system is not interested and replies: "It all depends on your hard work. As long as the outcome of the big event remains the same, you can handle the rest. Don't you always know it well?"

Xiao Lu raised a faint smile, "I just want to reconfirm, after all, the last one, how can I make a good profit." Qiao Qingfeng used him as a substitute, and he used Qiao Qingfeng as a money-making machine, and no one would suffer.

After listening to the system, the system suddenly smiled and replied: "I wish you all the best."

"Xiao Lu." Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind.

Xiao Lu quickly restrained his emotions. He looked back, just now he was immersed in the scenery and the conversation of the system, and ignored when Qiao Qingfeng came.

Qiao Qingfeng was wearing a light-colored casual suit, and the top of the white shirt inside was lifted, revealing a delicate collarbone.His legs were straight and long, his hips were full and round, and his waist was thin.

Qiao Qingfeng stood one meter away from him, smiling gently, and his black pupils were also full of smiles.

Xiao Lu gave a "hmm" and was about to turn around, but Qiao Qingfeng came up and stopped him.Xiao Lu didn't understand why he didn't let himself turn around, but raised his face instead.

He and Qiao Qingfeng were originally the same height, but after wearing the shoes, Qiao Qingfeng was a point or two taller than him.Xiao Lu looked at him suspiciously.

Qiao Qingfeng rubbed his face with his index finger and said, "Your hair is shining, your eyes..." Having said that, he stroked Xiao Lu's long eyelashes again, "Very beautiful."

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu opened his eyes wide, feeling the turbulent waves in his mouth.

This is the second kiss in Xiao Lu's life, and he still finds it endlessly memorable.Leaving aside the plot, there is a handsome, rich and gentle boyfriend husband, he would be so happy.

Qiao Qingfeng let go, wiped off the water on his lips, and gave him another suggestion: "You look good when you smile, smile more in the future."

Xiao Lu knew what he really meant on the spot.

White moonlight sunshine, love to laugh.

Xiao Lu is silent and gloomy.

It turned out that Xiao Lu's face was very similar to Bai Yueguang, but his temperament was very different.Qiao Qingfeng saw him smile just now, if Xiao Lu learns to laugh again, he will be almost the same as Bai Yueguang.

Xiao Lu met Qiao Qingfeng's gaze, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

"My little male is so good."

Qiao Qingfeng is 27 years old and Xiaolu is 25 years old. It makes sense to say "small".

"I'm off to work, and I'll be busy for the next week. I'll contact you when I have time." Qiao Qingfeng pinched Xiao Lu's earlobe and instructed.

Xiao Lu blushed, said nothing, just nodded.

Qiao Qingfeng lowered his eyes to see the blush, and stopped suddenly when he was leaving. He seemed to have remembered something, and turned around.

Xiao Lu stared dumbfounded at his actions.

The index finger and thumb of Qiao Qingfeng's left hand formed a circle, and the tip of his tongue stuck out into the circle.One of his eyes was closed, and the other stared straight at Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu's nose bleeds.

After Qiao Qingfeng saw it, he shrugged and walked out the door.

Xiao Lu quickly blocked the nosebleed with a tissue, remembering the action just now, his face was covered with a thick layer of red again.

"System! I was wrong, the protagonist of the Danmei drama is too good at flirting with men, I feel like I can't bear it anymore!" Xiao Lu pointed to his lower body, wishing he could slam into the wall.

He thought of the previous non-CP scripts, he was always plotting with men, or drinking, smoking, fighting, or being bigger than anyone else, bragging about all kinds of bullshit, how could there be such a thing?

According to this way of getting along, he might like Qiao Qingfeng in two years.Qiao Qingfeng teased him at every turn, even a rock could be teased by him!

It is better to follow the plot flow script than the emotional flow.

"According to the plot, shouldn't he be a cold and domineering president?" Xiao Lu wanted to cry but had no tears.It's better for Qiao Qingfeng to be ruthless, so that he can follow the plot.

The system said: "Isn't he cold, domineering, or president?"

Xiao Lu wiped his nosebleed silently, and sighed, yes, Qiao Qingfeng's nature is like this.

Sure enough, the popular script, sincerely do not deceive me.

Although Qiao Qingfeng said that he would contact him when he had time, Xiao Lu knew that he would not fart this week, and he would not return home until Friday night.

"There will be a good show at that time." Xiao Lu snorted and smiled.