Lu Mo hasn't been back to Lu's house since he came here with his luggage during the winter vacation.

It's almost Chinese New Year, Lu Pingyan called several times to ask him when he would go back, Lu Xianzhou chuckled lightly: "I thought you were not in the mood to celebrate the New Year, but you are quite big-hearted."

Lu Pingyan also laughed, "Not only am I in the mood to celebrate the New Year, but I also want to ask you to come back with Qiao Jin to celebrate the New Year. How about it, do you want to show me your face?"

"No, it's too bad to go back there in the first New Year of his marriage."

"Forget it, the old man's illness is probably only a few days away. If you hate it, hate it. If you really die, why don't you come back and wear a filial piety?"

Lu Xianzhou asked him with a smile: "Does Mr. Lu know what you say that is unfilial?"

The two came and went to test and sarcasm, and Lu Pingyan stopped going around in circles, and asked straightforwardly: "Are you working for Zhu Chuan? Since you are all working for others, come back to the company?"

"I'm going back now. You deliberately want the old man to die. He spent such a big price on his reputation to tear me down. You want me to go back. You want to piss him off now?"

Lu Pingyan frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really think he did it?"

"It's not whether I believe it or not, it's whether the court believes it or not, just like whose child Lu Mo is, if you know it clearly in your heart, you still don't believe Mu Shuanglan, the same."

Lu Pingyan didn't like to hear these three words from his mouth, so he changed the subject bluntly, "I have troubled you during this time of silence, and I will ask him not to bother you as much as possible in the future."

"what ever."

Afraid of waking Qiao Jin up, Lu Xianzhou went out to answer the phone, and made breakfast for him to eat, but he still didn't wake up.

Last night I was drunk and behaved when I gave him a bath, but when I put him to bed, it was not the same.

I don't know if I'm really drunk or not, I hold his arm and don't let go, weeping and whimpering, I don't know what I'm talking about, I can't coax him well.

It took him most of the night to coax him to sleep. His mouth was so dry that he almost fainted with a hammer. He never thought that a child who was usually so quiet could be so troublesome.

But I also know that he actually has a lot of grievances buried in his heart.

Lu Qianzhou sighed, went to the cabinet to look for clothes, suddenly saw a piece of fabric stuck in the cabinet, thought it was his suit that had fallen off, so he stretched out his hand to grab it.

With a bang, the clothes were not pulled out, but a puppet head fell out first.

Lu Xianzhou couldn't help laughing, "Throw everything around."

I stuffed all the heads in the cabinet, and I couldn't find it next time, so I was in a hurry. I bent down to help him pick it up and planned to put it on the table, but I was stunned.

this……

Why does this thing look so much like him?

Lu Qianzhou held it up and looked at it for a long time. The more he looked, the more he looked like it. Was it carved according to his face?He looked back at Qiao Jin who was still asleep, no wonder he was hiding in the cabinet.

He stretched his hand inside and pulled for a long time. An almost full-scale puppet without a head was hidden behind the clothes. From the wrist to the fingers, the veins were clear and the phalanges were smooth. He tried to move his hands, but he could still bend his fingers.

Is this also carved out a little bit?

This kid is amazing too.

"Brother?" Qiao Jin sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and called him, his voice was hoarse as if he was overused, and his head hurt a little.

Lu Xianzhou turned around holding the puppet head, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Qiao Jin yawned, apparently forgot how he was pissed off last night, and wondered if his voice was like this, looked down at his body, and was suddenly stunned.

Where are the clothes? !

Lu Qianzhou took out the clothes from the closet and threw them to him, "It's not about you, it's just about what you do about me." He said, pulling off the neckline to reveal the tooth marks on his collarbone.

"I, I bit it?"

Lu Qianzhou tapped his forehead with his fingers, "Otherwise, I bit it myself? I said you... hiss, how can you go crazy after drinking a little wine, and you have to go in by yourself... um... hand I'm not allowed to move..."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Qiao Jin's ears were burning red, and he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth to prevent him from continuing, but he followed his words in his mind, he really...

Gently moved his butt, feeling a little uncomfortable, Lu Qianzhou kissed his palm lightly, Qiao Jin withdrew his hand as if being burned, and saw the puppet head he was holding in his eyes.

"How did you find it!"

"Is this me?" Lu Xianzhou followed his line of sight, raised the puppet's head and smiled, got up and went back to the cabinet, then took out the puppet's body, and when Qiao Jin got up to put it away, he threw it away Put him on the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Jin was pinned down by him and couldn't move. Seeing his puppet head raised with the other hand, he swallowed softly, "I'm sorry."

"Excuse me for what?"

Qiao Jin avoided his gaze, "I shouldn't have carved you secretly."

"If you really think you shouldn't carve me secretly, you shouldn't hide it in my cabinet. I suspect you let me see it on purpose, don't you?"

Qiao Jin shook his head hastily: "No, it's not."

"What is that? To be honest, why do you want to sculpt me?" Lu Xianzhou held the puppet's wrist, pinched his fingers, and gently drew circles on his chest, "Or, are you going to use this to play with yourself? Son?"

Qiao Jin's face instantly turned red: "No, no, I'm not!!"

"So Qiao Qiao doesn't like me? He just likes my hands. The carving is so delicate, I'm not as good as a wooden man." Lu Xianzhou deliberately distorted his meaning, making him almost cry and still teasing him.

"I like it, I like it." Qiao Jin wanted to avoid his movements. After all, the puppet's fingers were dead objects, hard and rough, which made him tremble and hurt a little.

"Stop grinding, it hurts."

Qiao Jin was drunk last night, so he didn't wear pajamas at all, nestled in his arms to absorb the warmth, woke up early in the morning and still maintained the same appearance as last night.

The puppet on the left stood up redly after being rubbed by the puppet a few times. With the sound of his soft inhalation, there was a hint of crying, "Don't...don't bully me."

"You said yesterday that you liked being bullied by me?" Lu Xianzhou moved down the finger holding the puppet, and asked him threateningly: "To be honest, have you ever thought about playing with this hand?"

"No! No!" Qiao Jin shook his head and struggled, and finally freed himself, covering his chest with one hand and pushing the other, "I'm going to get up."

"To tell the truth, I will let you get up, what are you doing carving this puppet?"

Qiao Jin was so forced by him that he had no choice but to say truthfully, "I thought... thought you would want me, I couldn't stay here anymore, and secretly carved a puppet, and wanted to see it when I miss you."

Lu Qianzhou's face changed slightly, and he threw the puppet into his arms, Qiao Jin stayed there for a long time and let him hug him with his head up, and patted him on the back tentatively.

"Jojo, I never thought about this day."

"what?"

Lu Jianzhou lowered his head and rubbed against Qiao Jin's shoulder. In fact, before he knew it, this child had already given him many, many things. Those things might be worthless to them, but they were worth a thousand dollars. thing.

"It's okay, are you hungry?"

"Well, not hungry."

He didn't eat much last night. He got drunk after drinking a glass of wine, went home and went "drinking crazy" and went back to sleep. He hasn't eaten for more than ten hours now, isn't he hungry?

"Put on your clothes and go downstairs. I'll take you somewhere after dinner."

The end of the new year was approaching, and there was nothing to do at home, so Lu Xianzhou gave Aunt Li a holiday and asked her to go home for the New Year.

When he came out with the porridge, Qiao Jin had already washed up and was sitting at the dining table, feeling sleepy and lacking energy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

He yawned lazily and lay down on the table, next to him was his cuckoo, which was about to become a ball, and the harmony between one person and one cat was incomparable.

A lazy couple.

"You're refreshed." Lu Xianzhou filled a bowl and handed it to Qiao Jin, and tapped on the table with his fingers, "Still sleepy after sleeping for so long? Is there any discomfort?"

Qiao Jin rested his chin on the table and shook his head, and said sleepily, "No, just sleepy."

Lu Xianzhou didn't even touch him last night, even if he got drunk and cried and made noises, he shouldn't be sleepy like this. Could it be the first time that he couldn't get used to the hangover?

"Eat first, after dinner I will take you to the hospital to see if there is any discomfort."

Qiao Jin sat up straight, took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, then frowned and wanted to spit it out, but felt that it was not polite, so he swallowed it abruptly.

The bland porridge still had a slight bitter taste in his mouth, and Qiao Jin didn't want to eat it after taking a bite, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and he physically rejected the food.

He didn't want Lu Xianzhou to worry, so he forced himself to finish a bowl of porridge, and when Lu Xianzhou finished cleaning up and went to wash the dishes, he moved to the recliner by the French window, huddling up lazily.

Cuckoo jumped onto his knees and nestled in his arms. The warm sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on one person and one cat. When Lu Xianzhou came out, he saw him sleeping lazily, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Qiao Jin opened his eyes, and his voice was soft and lifeless, "Brother."

"uncomfortable?"

"A little sleepy." Qiao Jin yawned, his eyelids seemed to droop again, and he rubbed his cheek against his palm, "Are we going out today?"

"If you don't feel well, don't go, and it will be the same if you go again in the future."

Qiao Jin opened his eyes with difficulty, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, are you going somewhere far away?"

"A natural villa, there is a natural hot spring there, I want to take you there to play while I have a few days to spare."

"I'm going." Qiao Jin's eyes lit up when he heard the hot spring, he hadn't soaked in the hot spring yet.

"Then you lie down, and I'll go up and help you clean up." Lu Qianzhou patted his head, stood up and went upstairs, after packing up, he suddenly remembered something and called Ning Lan.

"Really?!" Ning Lan was pleasantly surprised for a second, and doubted him in disbelief: "Aren't you planning something again? Why do you want me to bring Dr. Han?"

"Giving you a paid vacation is considered a calculation? Letting you take Dr. Han, I created opportunities for you. If you don't want to, then I will ask Qiu Fei if he is willing."

Ning Lan immediately made a decision, "Let's not talk about hot spring villas arranged by the boss, I have to go to Daoshan Oil Pot. We have professional ethics."

The author has something to say: Salty porridge: everything can be jealous, even wooden people can't let it go!

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