Fast-wearing tricks to death

Recently, Qi Nian has received a lot of couriers. The reason why I say a lot is because there are two or three of them almost every day, and the recipients are all Mr. Lu.

Looking at the fifty or so boxes stacked in front of him, Qi Nian rubbed his chin, something was wrong, something was wrong.

People who have never shopped online buy so many things at once, and judging by the size of the package, it is definitely not clothes or shoes.

Picking up a slightly smaller one and weighing it, there seemed to be something dangling inside, making a tinkling sound, Qi Nian frowned, pursed his lips and put it back.

Once suspicious, everything feels wrong.

The author has something to say: For example, Mr. Lu usually arrives home on time at 06:30, but during this time it is always irregular at [-] or [-] o'clock, and sometimes there is a faint smell of alcohol and perfume on his body.

For example, although Boss Lu also watched movies before, they were all male, but one night Qi Nian even spotted the red skirt.

such as……

There are so many clues that Qi Nian is too lazy to count.

Qi Nian is not a forbearing person, he must solve problems in time.

If Mr. Lu really empathizes with another woman and falls in love with a woman.

Then he... divorced?

Bah, chop off that evil root!

After taking a shower that night, Qi Nian didn't wear pajamas, but casually pulled Boss Lu's shirt over his body.

Looking at the face in the mirror that was rosy from the mist, he bit his lower lip hard.

In the past, I wished I could get tired of lying in bed every day, but now sometimes Mr. Lu doesn't even want to look at him. Now that he's been married for a year, his skin is itchy.

When going out, Boss Lu was leaning on the head of the bed, holding his phone and frowning, as if he was struggling with something. Qi Nian glanced at him and coughed, and asked, "What are you looking at, so engrossed."

Mr. Lu shook his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud, and he raised his head in panic to meet Qi Nian's puzzled eyes.

When facing him, he was only wearing a white knee-length shirt with only a few buttons loosely fastened. The fair skin stimulated by the hot water was slightly red, and the delicate and slender collarbone was looming.

Noticing Mr. Lu's blank eyes, Qi Nian smiled, walked to the bed, and just reached out his hand to rub his arm.

Boss Lu hurriedly lowered his head, flung his arms away in a panic, stretched his long legs out of the bed, and hurried into the bathroom without looking back, leaving him with a blurred back and a steady sentence.

"I'm going to take a shower, you sleep first."

Then there was a bang.

You sleep first.

You sleep first.

Gritting her teeth, Qi Nian picked up the phone.

Mr. Lu's mobile phone has never been set with a password, and when the screen is turned on, it is Tiffany's latest women's necklace.

Qi Nian glanced at the bathroom door, the sound of splashing water had been ringing for a long time, he casually put the phone on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

Well, Lu thought, you are promising, and you know how to give gifts to others to please others.

Damn, I haven't given anything to Lao Tzu except the ring.

After a while, half of the bed beside him collapsed. Feeling the cool breath on the other side, Qi Nian narrowed his eyes and kept his back facing him.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu pulled the quilt and fell asleep two punches away from Qi Nian. I don't know when Mr. Lu who liked to hug him behind disappeared.

After a few minutes, the man behind seemed to be asleep.

Qi Nian turned around on his own initiative, and groaned twice into his arms.

Mr. Lu's body froze, and he didn't touch him with his hands: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Qi Nian vaguely said: "Hold and sleep."

Mr. Lu patted him on the back symbolically with stiff hands and feet: "Yes."

……

It really is hugging to sleep.

When he fell asleep, Qi Nian fell asleep with his hands in Mr. Lu's pants.

Half lying on Mr. Lu's body, he groaned and asked for porridge.

Boss Lu pushed him away with red eyes, and pressed him under him, and the rice was about to go into the pot in a hurry.

Qi Nian's eyes darkened, and he pinched the dough bag.

Mr. Lu thought it was XinQiQun, and hurriedly peeled off his hand. The water was almost boiled, and if there was no more rice, it would be boiled dry.

Qi Nian snorted coldly: "If you dare to come in, try."

Boss Lu was stunned.

Qi Nian squeezed the mouth of the rice bag, saw President Lu's forbearing expression, and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Mr. Lu trembled all over, the water in the pot gradually decreased a lot, it was boiled.

"I don't, I don't." Mr. Lu looked flustered, his eyes wandering around.

It doesn't feel interesting, and no one wants to explain it.

"En." Qi Nian suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and fell asleep.

Boss Lu was holding a rolling pin behind him with a dazed expression. He wanted to serve it to someone, but that person didn't seem to have the habit of eating supper anymore.

I want to put away the rolling pin, but I am too hungry, so I don’t need to eat noodles and drink some soup.

Mr. Lu boldly patted Qi Nian on the shoulder.

Qi Nian didn't move, he felt someone gently tentatively pulling his hand to help him wash the carrots.

The anger suddenly came up, damn it, why didn't you take the initiative to invite me to eat hot pot when I wanted to eat it.

Turned over and sat on Mr. Lu, staring at him.

The rice was about to overflow again, Qi Nian was stunned to cover the pot: "Tell me, what are those earrings and jewelry and some unknown things?"

Mr. Lu froze, and blurted out, "Didn't you say you won't write anything?"

After speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the same reading with trepidation.

Qi Nian was too lazy to talk to him, but just looked at him coldly.

Mr. Lu had a bag of rice in his hand, but he couldn't eat the pot. He was so hungry that he groaned anxiously, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "It's my birthday in two days."

Knowing this, Qi Nian also specially prepared a gift for Mr. Lu.

It's just that you have to give yourself a woman for your birthday.

Qi Nian glared at him.

Mr. Lu squeezed two grains of rice in and was hit, he lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I bought it for you."

Qi Nian was about to scold and accuse, when he suddenly realized that his face was half red, and suddenly he slapped Mr. Lu: "What are you thinking?"

Boss Lu was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore. Taking advantage of his confusion, the two of them immediately changed directions, put rice into the pot and covered the pot, and had a peaceful and beautiful supper, except for the few slaps that were slapped.

After the meal, while washing the pot, Mr. Lu thought that he wanted to endure until his birthday, but it's not good to be hungry for too long, and it's not bad to change to hot pot on his birthday.

Looking at Qi Nian who had already fallen asleep, Boss Lu kissed the handle of the pot. After reading so many recipes in the past two days, he must be able to cook a full meal.