Mr Gingerbread

In the evening, the three brothers of the Han family came together.

The third child, Han Qiaoye, saw his nephew sitting on Lu Ming's lap with an unguarded face, his eyes were full of surprise, and he heard that the child also slept here at noon, so he smiled and said: "This is quite rare, Xiao Zhuo It's rare to be so close to people, it seems that I have a predestined relationship with Brother Lu."

Han Qiaoyang hugged his son with a smile, thanked Lu Ming, very gentle and polite, and said, "If Lu Ming is fine, why don't we have dinner together tonight? Qiao Yu is going back soon, let him practice it."

Lu Ming nodded in agreement. Han Qiaoye turned his gaze to his face, and then quickly moved to his second brother. Although his second brother didn't show his face, he was still relieved. He was curious about them for a while. relationship between.

Han Qiaoyang found a nearby restaurant. The three brothers didn't get together much, especially when they were sitting together like this, and the eyes of the three brothers and one small fell on Lu Ming, Lu Ming was still under a lot of pressure.

Han Qiaoyang looked at Lu Ming as if he were looking at some small animal, with a little curiosity, more like a brother's care; Han Qiaoye was different, he hadn't settled down yet, he didn't have the composure of his elder brother, and he didn't have the calmness of his second brother. Sophisticated, I thought it was polite enough, but the sight of looking at the past was too straightforward, and I was kicked under the dining table after a while.

Han Qiaoyu, who was sitting next to him, put the menu in front of him with a sullen face, and asked, "Order."

Han Qiaoye didn't dare to look at people anymore, looked down at the menu, discussed with Han Zizhuo and ordered two, and asked the child if there were any small cakes, and ordered the smallest one for dessert.

As the eldest brother, Han Qiaoyang asked Lu Ming about some trivial matters with concern. His attitude was always as gentle as water. Because the questions were straightforward and frank, he heard a lot of things that Han Qiaoyu didn't usually listen to, which made Han Qiaoyu slow down the process of peeling the shrimp shells. Speed, listen attentively.

"There are two older sisters in the family, yes, not the only child."

"I have been learning painting for a long time, more than ten years. Before that, my father took me to practice. The elders in the family just like calligraphy and painting, and they only draw a few strokes in their spare time. There are no works handed down."

"My father has retired, but he is still in good health. Thank you for your concern."

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After asking and answering, Lu Ming spoke slowly, but he didn't avoid anything.

Han Qiaoyu put a plate of peeled shrimps in his hand, and interrupted: "Eat first, the taste will be bad after a while."

This is also the first time that Han Qiaoyang has seen Han Qiaoyu take care of someone so carefully. He couldn't help but take a second look, smiled and didn't ask any more questions. After that, he only talked about two interesting things about Xiao Zhuo. Children are no different from talking about pets, it is easier to resonate, and it is quite enjoyable to eat a meal.

After the meal, Han Qiaoye drove, taking his elder brother and nephew first, while Han Qiaoyu accompanied Lu Ming to the rear.

Han Qiaoyu returned to China with a high profile, and when the Han family made a big move, it attracted the attention of some people.When he accompanied Lu Ming to the door of the restaurant, someone recognized him and came over to say hello to him. When his eyes fell on the young man beside him, he was a little more curious, but Han Qiaoyu briefly introduced a "friend" Not much to say.

Han Qiaoyu was cold-tempered, and the man shy away and didn't dare to ask more questions.

They have been in Beijing for many years and know a thing or two about the Han family.Boss Han intends to hand over the company to his sons. Except for the youngest third son who is still studying, the other two sons have already started to take over.Unlike the first young master Han who has been studying with the boss in the company for many years, this second young master took over the work at home. Feel the chill outside.

Sooner or later, the power of the Han family will fall into this hands.

Han Qiaoyu didn't want to talk too much. Naturally, no one came to disturb him uninterestedly. He took the car and left with Lu Ming soon.

Back at the hotel, Lu Ming kept looking out of the window quietly in his bathrobe, looking at the lights in the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.Han Qiaoyu came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, glanced at him, walked over to hold his hand and asked, "Are you angry? Brother actually doesn't mean anything else. He treats everyone like this, even the former classmates of Qiao Ye came here." Ask again, just to care..."

Lu Ming came to his senses, smiled and said, "You think too much, brother and they are fine, I'm not angry."

Han Qiaoyu rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand twice, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Lu Ming actually saw the three of them together, and suddenly felt homesick. At this time in the past, there were always many people around him, and there were many boys in the Lu family. Although he was older, everyone was of the same age. It was lively, but this year he only had Han Qiaoyu by his side.He reached out and touched Han Qiaoyu's face, looked at him for a while, and said, "I'm thinking of you, you don't look like your elder brother, nor your brother."

Han Qiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then which one do you like?"

Lu Ming sat there thinking for a while, pretending to be unable to make a choice, and Han Qiaoyu sat closer and said jealously: "Having to think about it for so long?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "I'm just kidding you." He reached out and touched Han Qiaoyu's face, and leaned in to kiss him, "I like you like this."

Han Qiaoyu bowed her head and kissed him for a while, feeling a little uncontrollable.

Lu Ming suddenly pushed him away, looked at Han Qiaoyu and said vigilantly, "You won't let me see your family anymore, will you?"

Han Qiaoyu played with his hair for a while, then asked without answering, "Who else do you want to see?"

Lu Ming said, "I'm serious."

Han Qiaoyu also smiled, and said, "I'm serious too. There's really no one else. This time it's my brother and Qiao Ye who came to the meeting. It just so happens."

Lu Ming asked him to kiss upstairs for a while, and when Han Qiaoyu picked him up and took him to the bed, he whispered in his ear: "I'm not ready yet, give me some time."

Han Qiaoyu's heart was sore and soft, with an inexplicable sweetness, and said softly, "Okay."

The two of them worked until midnight. Han Qiaoyu has been gradually progressing these days, and today he was finally able to enter completely.

Lu Ming cooperated at first, but then it hurt so badly. He knelt on the bed and stretched out his hand to touch the back. When he touched Han Qiao Yushang's genitals that were still exposed, he grabbed him and wanted to let him out. He begged him, "No. , It's too big, I really can't get in..." Han Qiaoyu pushed in again, and said: "It can go in."

Lu Ming bit his lip, and made a small sound from his throat. When he was knocked into it, he said "uh", it sounded like a poor animal.

Han Qiaoyu reached out to touch him, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, which was pressed into him, and slowly turned him over.Lu Ming let out a cry, this time even the corners of his eyes were moist, and he tightened when he was rubbed against the soft flesh in his body, hesitating like a glutton.

The muscles on Han Qiaoyu's body tensed up, and he endured it again and again before letting himself continue to twitch slowly.

Lu Ming is always a bit delicate in bed, far less able to bear hardships than he usually is, probably because of people, knowing that Han Qiaoyu loves him, he always wants to try to beg for mercy to make himself feel better. He knows that this is inevitable, but it is exciting It was too strong. He almost thought he was going to lose control once before, but now he only hoped that Han Qiaoyu would not find out—if Han Qiaoyu knew that he was always begging for mercy because of this, he would definitely not listen to him in the future. All he has to do is cry.

Han Qiaoyu pressed Lu Ming's face onto the bed and fucked it for a while, the blow was so deep that Lu Ming's lower abdomen was pushed up like a lump, and Han Qiaoyu's abdominal muscles were also firmly rubbed against his raised penis However, his toes curled up unbearably, he could bear it with his mouth, but his small mouth below was much more honest, and he began to sip and sip to prevent Han Qiaoyu's big dick from going out, making some lewd water sounds.When I couldn't hold my hands anymore, I hugged Han Qiaoyu's neck and begged for mercy in his ear, saying things like "What are you doing so big", "I'm not coming", "Hurry up and get out", etc., like ——A precious young master with thin skin and tender flesh who can't bear hardships, wants to escape but has nowhere to escape, so he can only hug the illegal person on his body and beg for mercy.

Lu Ming usually speaks lazily and slowly, but now he has a little vibrato, and when he hits the deepest part, the tail rises, like a coquettish.Han Qiaoyu leaned over to look at him, and gave him two hard pushes. Lu Ming bit his lip and refused to make a sound, but there was a moist nasal sound in his panting, as if he was being bullied and crying.

Han Qiaoyu liked his tricks very much, as much as he loved him in his heart, he exerted as much force as he wanted, as if it was not enough.

Lu Ming moved closer to him, touched his lips twice, and begged him: "I have to go to the art exhibition tomorrow, you promised me..."

Han Qiaoyu covered his eyes with his hand, preventing him from seeing the deep blackness of night in his eyes: "I know."

Lu Ming was about to speak, but Han Qiaoyu held him down and kissed him hard, sucking his lips and tongue, poking his tongue in to imitate the faster and faster speed under him, and fucked his mouth hard.

Lu Ming's domineering smell was all over his body, he was so oppressive that he could hardly breathe, he was lifted up in a daze - one leg was wrapped around Han Qiaoyu's waist, the man pulled out his genitals, and rubbed the top against the wet entrance Twice, and - little - little stuffed back into his body.

Lu Ming couldn't cry out, his voice was swallowed by him, and the tip of his tongue was bitten, and he rubbed the most unbearable soft flesh in his body, and soon it was painful and itchy, so he hugged it if he couldn't take it anymore. Han Qiaoyu begged for mercy in a low voice, but couldn't utter a complete sentence, and her body was shaking unbearably.Han Qiaoyu hugged him and turned sideways, pressed his waist and fucked him hard. The huge black and purple penis came in and out, and Lu Ming's buttocks trembled when he hit him. Slow down... I, I can't stand it..."

The more he called Han Qiaoyu's name, the more the other party increased his strength silently. Lu Ming was pressed and fucked by such a storm—he ejaculated first, and his pussy twisted hard a few times, and Han Qiaoyu's breathing became a little heavier. , holding his waist, lifted his leg and pressed it nearly a hundred times. Lu Ming couldn't escape, and he was so delirious that he felt Han Qiaoyu's ejaculation in his body.

Lu Ming was in a daze—yes, he felt that his acupoint was still swollen, he raised his hand to touch the back, and pulled out his half-hard penis. I wanted to go in again, so I sped up a bit, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go out, you made my inside hurt."

Han Qiaoyu withdrew, switched fingers to go in, and checked.

Lu Ming: "..." I can't regret what I said just now!

Han Qiaoyu kissed him: "There is no bleeding, I will take you to take a bath and apply medicine for you."

Lu Ming's protest was ineffective. When he came out of the bathroom, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He rolled over on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

Lu Ming went to the art exhibition the next day.

It’s just that it was already afternoon when I went there, it was the last day, and it was close to closing time, the crowds made the hall look very leisurely.

Lu Ming brought his camera to take pictures. He walked very slowly, stopping to take a few pictures from time to time, with a very professional posture.

Han Qiaoyu followed slowly behind him. He looked at Lu Ming and also at the painting.

The art exhibition was organized by the descendants of an old gentleman named Ren, and many of the items brought out were old objects. Mr. Ren passed away during the ten-year movement, and most of his calligraphy and paintings were lost during the Cultural Revolution. The descendants tried their best to find them. Fortunately, he is not very well-known, so he put it together and held this personal calligraphy and painting exhibition, which can be regarded as a thought for the elders.

Although Mr. Ren is not famous for his calligraphy and painting, the friends he knows are quite famous. In some of the handwritten letters on display, there are many autographs of everyone, and there are even two letters between Mr. Baishi and Mr. Baishi. It is said that the original There are also two Cordyceps calligraphy and paintings given by the old man Baishi at home, which were lost in the early years. Although I have seen them in the auction market, the price is already out of reach.

Lu Ming took a few photos of the invitation cards. At that time, the supplies were scarce and there were no fancy decorations. They were cut out of Yuanbai paper, and the inviter and the address of the Wangfujing Calligraphy store were written in uniform lower letters. The small characters were very beautiful.

He recognized one of them for a long time, and suddenly said: "This is Mr. Dai Shan's handwriting, and he also helped Mr. Ren write several copies."

Han Qiaoyu walked over to take a look. He didn't have an in-depth study on these things, and he couldn't recognize them when he changed the font, so he just said, "Really?"

Lu Ming liked it very much, and took several photos, "I didn't expect there to be a surprise, I can send it to everyone when I get back."

Han Qiaoyu joked, "Your brothers also like Mr. Dai?"

Lu Ming said: "No, it's a forum." He looked down at the photos he had taken, and put down the camera after seeing that they were not bad, "Because I liked calligraphy and painting, I made a special calligraphy and painting forum with a few friends , Everyone saw the art exhibition in various places and took photos, and they can put them in it, and the members can communicate with each other, which is more convenient.”

Han Qiaoyu became a little interested and said, "When did you make this?"

Lu Ming said: "It's high school, it's very early."

Han Qiaoyu thought about what a ten-year-old Lu Ming looked like. He probably spoke lazily with a small face upturned. When he didn't smile, he looked provocative, but when he smiled, he looked like a cat. It was sweet and sticky, which made people reluctant to bear it. Let go?

He thought it was funny, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The two of them wandered around until the exhibition was closed. Lu Ming was satisfied when he left, humming a song and looking in a good mood. It was like the time before Han Qiaoyu sent the house.

Han Qiaoyu dragged on to the tenth day and had to leave.

When he left, he really wanted to buy a ticket for Lu Ming, Lu Ming said: "Forget it, I will come back in two days, wait until next time."

Han Qiaoyu just gave up, but when Lu Ming went to see him off, he kissed him behind the airport pillars, and Lu Ming responded with his eyes closed.Boss Han kissed endlessly, and Lu Ming was so hurt by the kiss, he opened his mouth and bit his lower lip, leaving some marks, which made him stop.

Han Qiaoyu said: "After school starts, send me a copy of the class schedule."

Lu Ming's lips were still red, and he nodded in agreement.

Han Qiaoyu reached out and touched his lips, stared at him for a while, then picked up his luggage and left.

As soon as Han Qiaoyu left, Lu Ming received a call from the school, saying that the teaching assistant dormitory had been approved, and one room was still vacant, so he was asked to go to the school to fill out the form and move in as soon as possible.The thing was too coincidental, and the house was obviously much better than the one he waited in line for. Lu Ming suspected that Han Qiaoyu had done something, but Mr. Han was still on the plane and couldn't be contacted, so he had to go to the school to settle it first. formalities.

Lu Ming had almost packed his things before, not much, a suitcase, holding his own pot of flowers and went there, but when he was leaving, he couldn't find the cup he used, and the school urged him urgently. , he didn't look for it anymore, he moved there to clean up.

The room that Lu Ming got was much better than he expected. It was in the headquarters, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and the attached kitchen was also fully furnished.He had checked the teaching assistant's treatment in the school before, and it was usually shared by two people, or rarely shared by one person, and they were all in the old school building, and the conditions were not so good.

He packed it up, and Han Qiaoyu also landed there.

When Mr. Han contacted Lu Ming, Lu Ming just came back from the supermarket, and the shopping bags were piled up on the table. He opened the video and said to him, "Are you there?"

Han Qiaoyu was sitting at home with his suitcase open and his luggage unpacked, "Just entered the house, where are you?"

Hearing his question naturally, Lu Ming felt that perhaps the dormitory matter had nothing to do with Han Qiaoyu, and half-jokingly said: "Thanks to your good luck, the dormitory has been allocated, and the conditions seem to be good. Teaching assistants can get it."

Han Qiaoyu didn't seem to be unusual, but let Lu Ming show him around the new residence, and nodded slightly to show that it was okay.

The calmer he was, the more Lu Ming felt something was wrong, and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Han Qiaoyu pondered for a while, and said, "There must be one."

Lu Ming said, "What?"

Han Qiaoyu turned the camera to face the suitcase. Inside the clothes was a round white porcelain cup with two lotus pods painted on it, fresh and lovely.Boss Han's voice came from behind the screen, with the same calmness as usual: "Maybe I didn't pay attention when I was packing the luggage, and I accidentally brought it here."

After searching for a cup all day, Lu Ming finally bought a mug at the supermarket and said, "..."