I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

Yan's Manor is really big, the aircraft was shocked by the palace-like place when Luqiao got off the bridge, and it stayed in place.

Yan Qiu said with a half-smile, "Stupid? What are you doing there?"

... Lu Qiao quickly regained his appearance as a countryman entering the city, and followed Yan Qiu's footsteps.

"Is your mother there?" He asked Yan Qiu.

"No, we're still at the border, just the two of us," Yan Qiu walked side by side with him, "What do you want for dinner?"

"...Can I eat whatever I want?" Lu Qiao raised his head and asked—yes, the height difference between the two has indeed widened further, which made Lu Qiao very mindful.

Lu Qiao ate nutritional supplements most of the time, and he hadn't enjoyed normal food for a long time, so Yan Qiu's words made Lu Qiao feel quite proud.

Yan Qiu was still joking: "That's right, you can eat whatever you want."

Lu Qiao swallowed, and said in a low voice, "...Actually, just give me a nutritional supplement."

Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows: "No, we can only eat dinner."

Lu Qiao held his chest in his arms, the surprise came so suddenly that he really couldn't name the dishes for a while.

The evening wind blows.

Lu Qiao's hair was a little long, it wasn't completely dry, and it was a little messed up by the wind.

Yan Qiu looked at the people around him, raised his hand to gently smooth his hair, and said again: "Eat whatever you want, Lu Qiao, just tell me the first food that comes to your mind."

Lu Qiao gave up struggling, hugged his stomach hungrily, and drooled weakly: "I want to eat fried chicken, a whole fried chicken, wrapped in crispy skin and sprinkled with chili powder!"

——Unhealthy is really unhealthy, but since Yan Qiu had already promised to export, he just indulged Lu Qiao in this way.

The Yan family hired a lot of servants. Lu Qiao and Yan Qiu walked into the villa hand in hand, they were the focus of eyes all the way, those eyes were either shocked or curious or gossip, which made Lu Qiao a little ashamed.

He glanced at his hand tightly held by Yan Qiu, and then at Yan Qiu's calm and breezy appearance, feeling a little tangled.

Before dinner, Yan Qiu asked the housekeeper to get a set of home clothes that Lu Qiao could wear, and took Lu Qiao to the bathroom to let him dry his hair.Because the two couldn't be separated, the man had no choice but to stand by his side, arms crossed and waited aside, toes touching Lu Qiao's heels.

Lu Qiao was drying his hair in front of the mirror, hearing the "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer.

His hair has really grown... In the past two years, almost all of his hair has been trimmed with the help of the curator. He also tried it himself, but failed after one attempt.The deputy curator's skills are also a bit embarrassing. When I can go back to the training hall, I'd better trouble the curator...

While blowing and thinking about it, he inadvertently noticed the man's gaze in the corner of the mirror, and was startled.

The light in the bathroom was a bit dim, but the light was dim. The man in the mirror had picturesque features, his eyes were indifferent but focused, and he just... looked at him.

The movements of Lu Qiao's hands were a beat slower.

After the man met his eyes in the mirror, he didn't look away at all.

In the next second, the man lowered his hands and took a step closer with his other leg.

He stuck to Lu Qiao's side, very close at hand.

Lu Qiao's back stiffened involuntarily.

In the mirror, the top of his hair just touched Yan Qiu's chin.

The man silently covered his hand holding the hair dryer, and his fingertips trembled.

... Immediately afterwards, the hair dryer in his hand was snatched away, and the man's other slender fingers inserted into his hair.

The "buzzing" sound continued, but the man blowing his hair was softer than Lu Qiao himself.

Lu Qiao came back to his senses, and a voice came out of his throat: "...I can just do it myself."

The man glanced at him and said, "Water drops are splashing over."

Lu Qiao: "..."

Lu Qiao: "Uh, I'm sorry."

Wait, his short hair still splashes water after drying it out for so long?Did it splash over to Yanqiu?I don't know... So I had no choice but to let Yan Qiu blow his hair peacefully.

After blowing, the housekeeper handed in the clothes, which were a set of pajamas with buttons. As soon as Lu Qiao put on his coat, the man turned to him and lowered his eyes to help him button the buttons one by one.

Lu Qiao: "..." He looked at the man silently.

The man didn't raise his eyelids: "Look what I'm doing, I'm going to change my pants."

Lu Qiao: "..."

...is it so natural? !

Lu Qiao was extremely shocked.

He has enjoyed this kind of service from his grandmother until now, so Yan Qiu has such a caring personality?No, it wasn't like this five years ago!

After putting on his pants in a daze, Lu Qiao suddenly remembered something, and Chi asked, "Have you...have you taken a shower?"

He has already washed it, and he doesn't want to wash it a second time, and the two of them are locked, so don't they have to stick together in the shower, that's... too weird.

Lu Qiao couldn't help but think of the two big men who had to hold hands when they put on the shower gel naked, and was embarrassed by the image in his mind.

Hearing this, Yan Qiu glanced at him, as if knowing what he was thinking, and smiled with a meaningful smile.

Ah, I didn't wash it!Lu Qiao cried in his heart.

In the next second, the man said slowly: "I just practiced before the meeting and washed it."

Lu Qiao: "..."

Lu Qiao: "Then what were you laughing at?"

Yan Qiu just smiled and didn't answer, he took Lu Qiao's hand and led him to the restaurant.

This guy is definitely teasing him!

When Lu Qiao finally sat down comfortably at the dining table, a golden fried chicken was finally placed in front of him, and the chef also prepared a plate of chili powder for him with a smile as he requested.

I have to say that Lu Qiao felt that this chicken was emitting a divine light, illuminating his world!

But a whole chicken was a bit exaggerated compared to the noodles and lamb chops in front of Yan Qiu, and Yan Qiu didn't intend to share the food with him, so Lu Qiao was a little embarrassed to do it.

The man picked up the knife and fork beside him, his voice was low and gentle: "Aren't you hungry, eat."

Seeing that Yan Qiu had already started eating, Lu Qiao whispered "Thank you" again, and shyly put on disposable gloves.

Although he is thin-skinned, Lu Qiao doesn't care about those things when he really wants to eat.That crispy crust, tender chicken, heaven, simply heaven!

ah!Eating meat is so blissful!

While eating, Yan Qiu turned his black eyes slightly, calmly, but his eyes swept every inch of each other inch by inch as if he would never get tired.Noticing the exaggerated expression on Lu Qiao's face when he ate the chicken, there was a smile in his eyes: "How long has it been since you had dinner?"

Lu Qiao was enjoying his meal, and without thinking about it, he replied vaguely: "Well...it happened a month and a half ago!"

As soon as Yan Qiu stopped moving, his smile disappeared and his brows furrowed.

Lu Qiao took another two mouthfuls before noticing Yan Qiu's movements. Seeing Yan Qiu's expression, he was startled, licked his lips and looked away: "It's more convenient to take nutritional supplements..."

In the interstellar era, most people would occasionally eat nutritional supplements. I guess when he mentioned the nutritional supplements just now, Yan Qiu didn't expect that this is actually what he eats most of the time?

But for poor households, this is also commonplace...

That's right, any inconvenience is a lame excuse to save one's respect. In the final analysis, it is because of poverty.Can Yan Qiu guess why he chooses to only take nutritional supplements most of the time?

Lu Qiao was not so poor when he was in school. Although his parents and grandmother didn't have much inheritance, he knew how to work and was able to get a scholarship. In addition to tuition and other living expenses, he could save some money.However, gene therapy requires a lot of money, and long-term use of gene stabilizers is even more expensive, and Lu Qiao suddenly became a pauper.

He could use Yanqiu's money, but it was borrowed only as a last resort, and he couldn't spend it recklessly. Therefore, if he could guarantee three meals a day, he would naturally choose the most economical plan.

Although the nutritional supplements are unpalatable, they can provide basic nutrition anyway.

If he had enough time to eat and drink, he wouldn't have wronged himself so much...

Of course, what he eats now is actually the Yan family's food.

Lu Qiao was a little embarrassed, and he could also see that Yan Qiu was not very happy. Although he thought it was his own business, he had no reason to feel guilty because of Yan Qiu's expression of disapproval, but he still felt a little nervous inside.

To him, this man has a strong sense of presence, and he can't help but care about the other party's reaction. He didn't expect this to remain the same after five years.

He moved his lips, just as he was trying to find something to talk about to break the awkward atmosphere, Yan Qiu lowered his eyes and spoke first.

He didn't say anything that Po Luqiao didn't want to say, he just said: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Lu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and replied dryly: "Oh..." Then he tore the chicken leg silently.

Unexpectedly, the man said again, "Starting tomorrow, tell the chef what you want for three meals a day."

Lu Qiao looked up in astonishment, and smiled when he came back to his senses: "You want to support me?"

Yan Qiu glanced at him: "It's not that I can't afford it."

Lu Qiao: "..."

He looked at Yan Qiu and began to eat on his own, swallowing.

...was teasing him again.

The Yan family is really big, but besides the two of them, there are only servants left in the Yan family.

The Yan family is very famous throughout the Cosmic Alliance. The family has a deep foundation, and its ancestors are famous generals. Almost all of the first-level genes are fighting race genes. The first-level genes inherited by Yan Qiu and his father are even more current The most powerful God of War gene among the known fighting race genes.

Yan Qiu's father and mother were marshals and generals.Mother Yan stays at the frontier all the year round and comes back occasionally, while Father Yan...

Father Yan had an accident five years ago when Yan Qiu was about to enter the army, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In fact, outsiders thought that Father Yan died on the battlefield five years ago. If Yan Qiu hadn't told Lu Qiao the truth in private that night, Lu Qiao would have thought so.

But at most he only knew that Father Yan was not dead. Lu Qiao didn't know what happened to that famous general and where he is now.

It was already nine o'clock after dinner, it was a bit late, the two of them went straight back to Yan Qiu's room.

When Lu Qiao saw the spacious bedroom, he muttered, "It's as big as a classroom."

Everyone can fight in it.

Lu Qiao also has a job on the Internet. Although the working hours are relatively free and he doesn't have to be online every day, he still asked Yan Qiu if he could log on to the holographic network.

Unexpectedly, 10 minutes after he finished speaking, the butler asked the two of them to move a holographic cabin for couples——

That's right, the housekeeper said that the Yan family didn't have a holographic helmet, only a holographic cabin, and now that Yanqiu and Luqiao were locked, they naturally had to lie down together in the holographic cabin.And the Yan family happened to have a double holographic cabin!This is the couple's holographic cabin used by Yan's father and Yan's mother!

After listening to the butler's smiling explanation, Lu Qiao opened his mouth and looked at Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qiao: "..."

The couple's holographic cabin, the side used by the lady, is still sewn with lace!

Lu Qiao laughed dryly, "The lace side..."

Yan Qiu looked at him quietly.

Lu Qiao: "Okay, I got it, I'll use this side."

After finishing speaking, he lay down neatly among the lace bushes, put on the earphones, closed his eyes, and folded his hands on his stomach, very well-behaved and well-behaved.

There was a smile in Yan Qiu's eyes.

With his fingertips sticking to Lu Qiao's hair, he went around and sat down on the other side, so that his side was close to Lu Qiao's.

There is a status button next to Luqiao. After the button blinks red a few times, it turns into a steady white light, which means that Luqiao has officially entered the holographic network, and all senses in reality will be weakened accordingly.

Yan Qiu was about to lie down when another call came in.

The call was made by his mother, and gossip spread very quickly within the military headquarters. His mother was at the border, and she already knew about his being locked up at this moment.

"Stupid son, silly son," Ms. Qiu Yue's tone was full of teasing, "I've heard it all! You and a little boy were locked up. It is said that the boy is still good-looking? It's Luqiao kid, right! I You must have guessed right! Everyone on the Internet is saying that people who are locked up have a condition, and the only one who can be locked up with you is Luqiao kid, you two—"

"What you thought hasn't happened yet." Yan Qiu interrupted his mother's fantasy.

"Hey, 'return', the word 'return' is very spiritual!"

Yan Qiu gently twisted Lu Qiao's hair: "Are you free now?"

"Wow, aren't you allowed to ask me?" Qiu Yue yelled, "You're so bossy!"

"Mom," Yan Qiu loosened the hair between his fingers, bent his index finger, and slowly rubbed the back of his finger down Lu Qiao's cheek, "Lu Qiao and I just met again."

After hearing this, Qiu Yue was finally quiet for two seconds.

Then she "tsk" and asked, "You mean it will be a long time before I know what you two can develop into?"

Yan Qiu's fingertips slipped to Lu Qiao's chin.

He squeezed that small chin, chuckled, and replied, "Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."

Maybe they do take a lot of time.

Or maybe... he won't be able to bear it any longer after a while.