Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Li Yan and Lu Zixing sat in the back seat of the car, and the driver drove without looking away.

Lu Zixing closed his eyes and clung to Li Yan like a sloth, holding his left hand tightly and refusing to let go.

Li Yan lowered his eyes, bent his right hand, and stroked his drunken red cheeks. His voice was low and magnetic: "It may be curfew time by the time I send you back. I'll ask for leave for you. Stay at my place for one night first, okay?"

"Speak." He pinched Lu Zixing's face gently, and when he let go, a noticeable red mark appeared.

So young, is he really a boy?

Lu Zixing snorted impatiently, opened his wet eyes, and said in a daze: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li..."

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep humming.

"..."

After a long silence, Li Yan said in a low voice: "Go back to Lilang Villa."

Driver: "Yes, Mr. Li."

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"Boss Li, we're here."

"Yeah." Li Yan opened his slightly closed eyes, lowered his head, and found that his left hand was still being held tightly. He couldn't help but frowned.

The young man next to me was completely unaware and was sleeping soundly. His slow breathing hit my arm, making it itchy.

Li Yan sighed, bent down and hugged him down.

Butler Lin, who was waiting at home, came out with a smile on his face and bowed, "Sir, welcome home."

"Ah."

Li Yan: "Go and hire a servant tomorrow."

Steward Lin said respectfully: "Yes, sir."

Butler Lin has watched Li Yan grow up since he was a child, so of course he knows that he has a serious obsession with mysophobia. Normally, he doesn't even have a servant, so why is he suddenly hiring someone now?

Butler Lin's gaze briefly rested on the young man in Li Yan's arms.

He thought, it could only be because of him.

Li Yan carried Lu Zixing upstairs and ignored him after putting him in the guest room. He thought that his patience had been very high today and don't expect him to help him change his clothes personally.

After a while, the sound of running water could be heard in the master bedroom bathroom.

At the same time, Lu Zixing was lying on the bed, stroking Bai Jihei who had turned back to his original form, with a clear look in his eyes.

He thought over everything that happened today in his mind.

In the original plot, Li Yan just asked someone to send him to the hotel to rest and ignored him, but tonight he brought him home. It seems that this move was the right one.

After thinking for a moment, my eyelids gradually became heavy.

The ordinary person's body really can't take much exertion, and soon he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

A dreamless night.

In the early morning, warm sunlight shines through the window and a gentle breeze blows into the room.

"Knock knock knock", there was a knock on the door.

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

Li Yan slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

When Bai Jihei heard the noise, he consciously changed the bracelet back into one and put it on the boy's hand.

Li Yan only saw a young man lying on the bed, his hair was messy and his cheeks were slightly red.

Maybe she didn't sleep well, the quilt that was originally around her waist fell to the ground, her clothes were slightly lifted up, revealing her slender waist, and she looked as beautiful as a painting.

Li Yan just looked at Lu Zixing quietly.

I thought secretly: It's just like a beautiful nightingale, which should be kept in a cage and sing melodiously, just for its owner to appreciate and play with.

Perhaps he felt a burning gaze staring at him, Lu Zixing's eyelashes moved restlessly, and finally he opened his sleepy eyes.

Maybe because he was at home, Li Yan did not wear a well-tailored suit as usual.

He was tall, with an upright figure, distinct facial features, and messy bangs hanging down in front of his forehead, making him look a little more gentle and less cold. He wore a white shirt with the collar slightly open and the cuffs rolled up, revealing his strong and muscular body.

There was no emotion on his face, he just looked at Lu Zixing quietly.

After a while, Lu Zixing came back to his senses, his sleepiness disappeared, and he sat up suddenly, with his hands obediently placed on his knees. He raised his head and asked nervously: "Mr. Li... Mr. Li, why are you here? Where am I?"

He looked at the strange environment in confusion.

"This is my house. You were drunk last night."

"Get up and pack your things. After breakfast I'll have someone take you back to school."

Li Yan's expression was calm, his voice was indifferent, and his eyes moved away from his face without any expression.

"I'll wait for you down below."

Lu Zixing said obediently: "Okay, Mr. Li."

The door was closed quietly.

Only after he felt that the person had completely left did Bai Jihei dare to speak out, "I was so scared! The way he looked at you just now was so scary! It was as if he wanted to eat you up! !"

Lu Zixing was too lazy to pay attention to him and casually replied: [Yeah, that's scary. ]

Soon, when Lu Zixing finished washing up and went downstairs, he saw Li Yan sitting at the dining table at the corner of the stairs, drinking freshly ground coffee. Next to him stood an old butler and a young man in business clothes and glasses.

They lowered their heads and no one knew what they were talking about.

It was not until I heard a noise that I looked up.

Li Yan waved at him: "Come down."

When Lu Zixing came to the table, the old butler smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Butler Lin."

Lu Zixing said obediently: "Hello, Steward Lin."

The young man suddenly spoke up: "Hello, Mr. Lu, my name is Ning Dongjin, and I am Mr. Li's assistant."

President Li finally brought someone home, but anyone with eyes can see that President Li treats this person differently, so he must hold on to his thigh in time!

Lu Zixing was a little overwhelmed, but still smiled and said, "Hello, Assistant Ning, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Lu Zixing."

"Mr. Lu, etiquette cannot be abolished."

"No, Assistant Ning..."

Li Yan watched the two of them talking back and forth, his eyes dimmed, he put down his coffee cup and interrupted, "Okay, eat quickly and I'll take you back to school."

Li Yan looked at Ning Dongjin: "You go out and wait first."

Ning Dongjin coughed lightly and said, "Okay, Mr. Li." Then he turned and left.

The breakfast is simple, just like that of an ordinary small family.

There were two servings of millet porridge, a few buns, and a glass of milk on the dining table.

It is easy to imagine who this glass of milk is for.

Steward Lin said at the right moment, "This is what the teacher asked me to prepare for you. He said you have classes later and you need more nutrition."

"Sir, I feel sorry for you!"

Li Yan frowned when he heard the butler's last sentence out of the blue, but did not explain.

Lu Zixing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and his ears turned slightly red: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Yan: "Eat it."

Only after Li Yan started to eat did Lu Zixing pick up the bun and eat it with milk.

I thought it was just an ordinary bun, but I didn’t expect to taste the filling from the first bite, and the soup was also very rich and mellow.

His eyes lit up. It was delicious, with a thin skin and lots of fillings, and it was smooth in the mouth.

He ate happily, and gradually relaxed, with his cheeks puffed up like a little hamster hoarding food.