I'm already a waste dragon

Let go, watching Cen Mian, who was kissed so hypoxic in his arms, panting slightly, his lips were so red with water, his eyes were misty looking at him, Yubai's neck was still wrapped around him Thin black belt tied by hand.

Tsk, cute, miss the day.

"...Let's go back." However, Cen Mian couldn't get Young Master He's point at all, and a series of usual plots in Xiao Huangman floated in his head, and he was so flustered that he just wanted to go home.

"Well, sleep first before leaving." He Shaoyu's voice was hoarse, and he hugged him without moving, letting the boat float back to the shore.

...or, just sleep?Wanting to assert ownership of this person, wanting to give him all he can, wanting to protect him, head to toe.

...Although a little scared.I don't know how to please the other party, I don't know if I will be disgusted, after all, it is a jerky body that even I don't like, or it is in a state where both of them are hurt and dirty.Cen Mian opened his eyes and looked at He Shaoyu, at a loss.

Seeing that the mist of helplessness in Cen Mian's eyes was getting thicker, He Shaoyu rubbed his hair, hugged him up, and bit his earlobe viciously: "I'm lying to you, stupid dragon."

Originally, he didn't plan to bring anyone here today, let alone eat him tonight, after all, both of them were injured, and he wanted the best for Stupid Dragon no matter what.

After a day full of stress and ups and downs, he took a comfortable bath in the tall bathtub of He Shaoyu's house. Cen Mian rolled up the soft quilt and soon fell asleep.

After solving the "big problem", Young Master He returned to the room, saw the stupid dragon who was shaking again from the cold of the air conditioner on the bed, planted a gentle kiss on his forehead, and consciously got under the covers to act as a natural heater for him .

Ⅶ false bugs

37 Early Autumn Night Cool

"Sorry, I don't do general health care, and I don't sell cucumber wine. I just want to find Mr. Cen Mian, is he there?" Meng Tu's voice was still gentle, with a hint of annoyance.

"Oh, did you make a mistake? There is no such person in our family." Mr. Hu Immortal, who had fooled him for half an hour, seemed sleepy, yawned insincerely, and hung up directly.

"...Brother, who is it?" Cen Mian, who was drawing on the sofa, asked curiously. Does Inspector He like to chat with Master Hu Immortal now by using his landline?

"No, it's just a harassing phone call." Master Hu Immortal patted his face, as if something was wrong with the photo, he leaned over to check the time on the wall clock.

... Harassing phone calls You chatted with others for half an hour.Cen Mian looked at his senior in bewilderment while holding the notebook.

Xue Liang, with a frank face, didn't realize that he had done something shocking to the world. After all, Meng Tu was really in awe of him and he couldn't move, so he could only experience how profound Da Qingqiu's flickering skills were.However, Master Hu Immortal has another matter that deserves more attention——

"It's all over! My beauty sleep! I'm going to sleep, Mian Mian, you go early, why do you go to bed so late recently, late sleep will cause hair loss and wrinkles..." Xue Liang pulled the door, and said responsibly popular science.

"...I'll go to sleep after painting this." Cen Mian nodded obediently, and watched his senior brother off.

Xue Liang's action of closing the door and the complaints in his mouth suddenly stopped, and he turned around and said meaningfully: "Oh, Young Master He hasn't come home yet!" After finishing speaking, seeing Cen Mian's blushing ears, Only then smiled connotatively, closed the door and went to sleep.

In August, the beginning of autumn, the weather in S city is still sweltering.As soon as Xue Liang closed the door, a small orange lamp was lit in the living room, but Cen Mian, who was afraid of the dark, still leaned on the lamp to paint a new painting.

Because everyone trespassed on the restricted area, they could not sue, but could only conceal it, so Meng Shuang's case was muddied; and Qing Tuan, after saying that sentence, did not speak again, and his tail did not perm Bright.Everything in the last month was like a dream, and now it is back to real life.

... It's just that this real life is so beautiful, it's like stepping into a fairy tale.

The only fly in the ointment is that the serial disappearance of the big demon has inexplicably entered a white-hot stage recently following the reversal of the case.

As long as you turn on the TV every day, you can see reports that have never been seen before, and even released news that the suspect in this case is closely related to the Long Family Extermination Case. So far, the Dragon Family Extermination Case has been hyped up again, and people in the city are even more panicked.

... These are far away from him. Although he is worried about the case, he is even more worried about He Shaoyu, who leaves early and returns late every day and lacks sleep because of this. The fire marks on his body are getting deeper and deeper, and he doesn't know if it is because of Nirvana.

... and don't know how dangerous Nirvana can be.Cen Mian touched the paintbrush, not knowing that the paint was on his hand.

"Om———" I was used to waiting alone in the living room at night, Cen Mian had already adjusted the vibrator on his mobile phone, and pressed his hand to turn on the screen——

"He Shaoyu: Tsk, I want to eat grilled fish. [picture]"

...It's so late and you haven't eaten yet?Cen Mian clicked on the picture, it was still the meeting room of the He family that he had seen last time, the faces were not photographed, but the group of well-dressed people was still very funny.

Picking up the paintbrush, I quickly drew a Q version of a small dried fish with "I heard you want to eat me" neatly written next to it. I took a picture silently under the light of the orange lamp, and there was no P Just click send.I thought I wouldn't see it so soon over there, but I didn't expect to reply in seconds as if waiting for his reply——

"He Shaoyu: I really didn't sleep again. [Anger]"

... Is he blind, is his thigh so angry that he needs to use his expression?No, it was obviously the thigh who sent a message to lure him into the bait!Woo, so silly and naive!Cen Mian clapped his hands back, looking around and talking about him——

"Long Aotian: ... Is it delicious?

He Shaoyu: It's okay, it's not as delicious as mine. "

...It actually came back, and it was still a second.Is this really good?Cen Mian picked up a pen and drew a glass of high-definition uncensored lemonade, and pressed send.

The corners of He Shaoyu's mouth in the meeting room were slightly curved, and he clicked on the picture to save it. The blond and blue-eyed serious man in the chairman's seat inadvertently swept away his smile, and his eyebrows were raised impatiently. Put it away, and sit upright like other big parents.

"He Shaoyu: I'll give you 5 minutes, go to bed."

...Speaking as if they would really check.Cen Mian checked the orange lamp, then continued to lie on the sofa and paint.He was afraid that the dark living room would be nice, but he also thought that what He Shaoyu saw when he came back was the lit little orange lamp.

...Besides, if He Shaoyu doesn't come back, how can he sleep.Cen Mian covered her face and sighed, feeling scared for this inexplicable self.It took a long time before I adjusted the paint and continued to color the painting.In order not to shake his hands because he was afraid of the dark, he put on headphones and played the Great Compassion Mantra to exorcise demons.

The reason why I didn't use a board was because I wanted to paint this painting by myself and put it in my private collection so that I could really look at it every day.And the one who can be so cherished is naturally He Shaoyu in the painting.

Listening to the hypnotic Great Compassion Mantra in the earphones, Cen Mian carefully adjusted the paints. I don't know if it's because of the content of the painting, but I always feel that all the beautiful colors are not enough to depict a part of this person.

Hesitating between the two, Cen Mian didn't pay any attention to the sound outside the earphones, until he felt the hot breath on his neck, and the hairs stood on end in fright.

...Horse eggs!Is this the end of a ghost walk after walking too much at night?Cen Mian shuddered, stiffened his body, and poked red with his trembling hands. With the courage to perish together, he turned around and passed a brush, and finally looked at the other party with wide eyes——

Under the orange light, He Shaoyu frowned at his timid behavior, still wearing a three-piece suit, reached out and confiscated his paintbrush and picture book, and wiped a kiss on his lips before rubbing against him ferociously. With a face full of paint: "Hurry up and take a shower and sleep."

...This is to scare the dragon to death, woo woo woo!Cen Mian's ears were red, and he wiped the paint on his face, but left a familiar smell of wine on his lips. Although he was ashamed, the time he saw He Shaoyu recently was only sleeping for a few hours. How could he be willing to rub off the smell of alcohol.Cen Mian trembled a little, frightened by this bold and tender thought.

After washing his face in the bathroom in the kitchen, Cen Mian simply heated up the meal and served it with a few small fish. Thinking of He Shaoyu's wine-smelling kiss, he mixed a glass of lemon and honey water with red ears.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the room, He Shaoyu sat at his desk as expected, the light from the notebook screen reflected on that angular face, his expression was as irritable as ever.

"...Do you really want to go to bed early? These are becoming more and more obvious." Cen Mian put down the lemonade and food, looked at the fire lines that appeared under the skin with distressed eyes, endured it for many days, and finally couldn't help it whispered.

"Stupid, it has nothing to do with sleeping." He Shaoyu raised his eyes to look at him, Cen Mian gradually had the courage to control him, and the always unfettered Young Master He didn't find it annoying, but liked it very much.

"... Then you have to sleep." Cen Mian lowered his head and counted He Shaoyu's sleep time in the past few days with bent fingers.

"Why, you hate me for being ugly." He Shaoyu pinched that delicate cheek, watched Cen Mian innocently look up at him, and licked his upper lip viciously.

"...You know I don't mean that!" Cen Mian stared at him, puffing up his cheeks, like a little hamster with gas.

"Oh, what does that mean." He Shaoyu originally wanted to put him to sleep quickly, but now he was so bullied that he was reluctant to let go. He narrowed his eyes and approached him with a smile that was not a smile, pretending to kiss him, and hanging him in a nonchalant way.

"...you'd better watch it! I'm going to bed!" Cen Mian really blushed from the neck to the face, rushed onto the bed quickly, curled up into a cicada pupa, and muffled: "...early sleep."

He Shaoyu looked at the cicada chrysalis, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he narrowed his eyes after a while, then turned back and tapped the keyboard softly.

Fuck, such a cute stupid dragon can't eat it on the bed!Young Master He tried hard to tap the keyboard in displeasure, but before his fingers landed on the keys, he lost his strength again.

Tsk, it's all because of this scumbag Meng Tu.

***

Cen Mian on the bed was full of worries, and finished his usual routine of insomnia. Hearing the deliberately soft keyboard sounds, he felt that there were fire patterns on He Shaoyu's body that were painful at first glance.

Cen Mian curled up on the quilt and rolled for a long time, a strong long arm stretched out behind him, followed by He Shaoyu's hot body.

"...Didn't you finish it yet?" Cen Mian turned around, lowered his eyes, and poked his head in He Shaoyu's arms to poke the deep fire lines floating on his chest. It looked horrifying, as if it was about to burn from within.

"Charge." He Shaoyu grabbed the troublesome hand, lowered his head and put his face in front of Cen Mian. The stupid dragon's natural low temperature as an aquarium made it soft and comfortable to hold.

"... Chirp." Cen Mian watched as He Shaoyu closed his eyes and leaned over to rub his face with stubble, oh, it's so shameful to ask him to take the initiative.Still kissed.

"Where's the horn?" He Shaoyu closed his eyes, resting his head on Cen Mian's neck, holding him tightly in his arms, stroking the place where the small coral grew on Cen Mian's head with his slender fingers.

"..." Don't push yourself too hard!Cen Mian angrily loosened some suppressors, and exposed the two small corals on his head, allowing Young Master He to pinch them. The numbness made his scalp numb, and he couldn't breathe until Cen Mian straightened his neck with those hands resting on his head.

...Didn't it mean charging? Why is it taking so long?Cen Mian looked at He Shaoyu with his eyes closed. He deliberately controlled his breathing in his sleep. He was clearly obsessed with cleanliness, and he didn't have time to shave the light blue beard on his chin.

...I'm really tired, Cen Mian touched the slight blueness under his eyes, and "tweeted" very lightly, as if this is the only way to relieve the swelled emotions in his heart.

After staying up with He Shaoyu for almost a month, Cen Mian soon fell asleep.

Everything was quiet, until everything in the house suddenly started to vibrate, as if a giant was shaking the building violently outside, bookshelves, sofas and desks all shook loudly.

"...What's the matter?" Cen Mian raised his head sleepily, and saw that He Shaoyu had woken up vigilantly, staring sharply at the reaction outside the window, and immediately woke up nervously: "This is, an earthquake ?!"

Apparently Lord Fox Immortal who broke into the door thought so too——

"Mianmian, there's an earthquake! Run!" Xue Liang looked at his junior brother who was being hugged by He Shaoyu on the bed, with expressions of calm and panic, and then looked out the window they were looking at: "Oh, it's not an earthquake."

"Tell me earlier, you made me put on my shroud." Lu Jun's voice came, and Cen Mian turned his head, looking at the lace-covered skirt, he was speechless.

...Why would a mountain god's shroud be like this.Well, if it's Brother Juan, why is this style of painting inexplicably acceptable.

"I said, Young Master He, it won't work to get your brother away quickly, and the building will collapse if you shake it down." Lu Jun rubbed his eyes, looking dissatisfied at the blue shadow outside the window.

"Why did you take me away? I still plan to sleep here tonight." The voice of the little boy with a polite smile came, and Cen Mian watched helplessly as the blue ostrich landed on the window sill and turned into a bird that was sent to him that day. The little boy with his cylinder.

...Is there something else in the back?Cen Mian opened his eyes and looked behind the little boy. Just now, he had the illusion of seeing Luo Zichen for a moment, as if something was choking on his throat, so he cleared his throat vigorously to relieve the pain.

"He Qiwan, why don't you come to me when you're back?!" He Shaoyu frowned, looking impatiently at his younger brother who didn't appear once in 800 years.His eyes turned cold because he felt Luo Zichen's breath.

...It turns out that my younger brother's name is He Qiwan, and he is really loved by his grandfather. Even his name is different from that of He Dashao's younger generation.Cen Mian thought a little distressed, swallowed the uncomfortable feeling in his throat, and looked at the child who had the same hair as He Shaoyu, ah, it's still very cute!I really want to hug it and hold it high!

"Of course I'm here to sleep with my brother." He Qiwan smiled gracefully with He Shaoyu, but held Cen Mian's hand who was fascinated by him, and gave him a polite kiss.He didn't say that he made such a big commotion just now because he was chasing Luo Zichen.

"Tsk, if you want to sleep, sleep in the living room." First Young Master He frowned and pushed his dear Cen Mian's head away, understanding the meaning behind his words, his eyes darkened.

"Young Master He, this is Mr. He's favorite child, why don't you behave like this." Lu Jun said after playing with the lace on the pannier enough.

"Well, so he'll sleep with you, you're about the same height anyway." First Young Master He looked down at him and said impatiently, obviously being too sleepy couldn't stop him from defending his territory.

"You say it again?! How can I... Oh Fake, you bastard! I'll fuck you..." Lu Jun looked at the photo on the screen of He Shaoyu's phone, which was exactly what Cen Mian ate on Malatang on his birthday. He lost his composure, and before he could finish cursing, he was hugged by Lu Li behind him.

"Say it again, who is it?" Lu Li calmly said something that didn't match his gentle appearance, and walked away with Lu Li in his arms.

...Brother Juan, take care.Cen Mian listened to the screams of Brother Juan in the living room, feeling uncomfortable as if something was stuck in his throat, so he couldn't help coughing.

"Little brother, sleep with me, he is Shaoqing's cousin anyway." Master Hu Immortal looked at He Qiwan, his fox eyes narrowed, "But you are not allowed to go to bed."

He Qiwan politely returned an elegant smile, and bowed in a very gentlemanly manner. What was revealed in those standard eyes that belonged to the He family was, who wants to sleep in your bed.

Watching Master Hu Xian take He Qiwan away and close the door, He Shaoyu put away the state of food protection, and continued to hold Cen Mian in his arms, frowning for a second, and subconsciously pressed his lips against Cen Mian's sensitive ears. Ceng Ceng, like a child talking in sleep: "Good night."

"...Good night." Cen Mian buried himself in First Young Master He's warm embrace, no matter how cold the air conditioner was, he couldn't hit him.

The window with the curtains not drawn, leaks into the ground full of silver, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, may it accompany you to sleep.

38 Insincere words

As soon as the sky turned pale, the sound of Cen Mian carefully making breakfast came from the kitchen.

"Ahem——" Cen Mian covered her mouth and coughed until her back trembled, as if she was choking on life, and it took a while for her to stop.

...It seems that yesterday's throat discomfort was really not an illusion.I didn't take it seriously last night, and today I feel my throat hurts.

Cen Mian looked at the crookedly cut cake in front of him, and sighed, and later He Shaoyu would dislike him for not cutting out the golden ratio.

"Tsk, caught a cold? Why don't you wake up so early, let them eat breakfast by themselves." He Shaoyu rushed from behind, resting his head lazily on Cen Mian's shoulder, his eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.

...Isn't it because you have breakfast before you leave!Cen Mian looked at the small alarm clock at five o'clock, He Shaoyu got up earlier today than yesterday, so he didn't sleep for a few hours!It never occurred to her that she slept less than He Shaoyu.

"...didn't catch a cold," startled by his hoarse voice, Cen Mian cleared his throat before continuing to whisper, "...did you sleep well and wake up so early?"

"Well, I'm leaving." He Shaoyu said with a little displeasure, obviously unable to sleep and the stupid dragon in front of him who couldn't eat intensified He's anger at waking up.

"...Don't you have breakfast?" Cen Mian raised his head to look at He Shaoyu behind him, oh, I shaved off some stubble yesterday, alas, I missed making breakfast today.

Frustrated, Cen Mian picked up a neatly cut piece of cake, brought it to He Shaoyu's mouth, and looked at him eagerly: "At least eat this."

...Although he didn't cut it well, Cen Mian insisted on thinking that He Shaoyu only ate the bowl of rice after returning home from morning to night last night.

He Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, but he was not in a hurry. He stared at him without looking away. He lowered his head and ate the piece of cake in one bite. He licked Cen Mian's hand clean with the tip of his tongue. .

"...Okay, okay, you're going to be late." His face was flushed by the scorching body temperature of He Shaoyu's fingertips, and Cen Mian stammered to change the subject, but he didn't know where to turn his eyes because of He Shaoyu's stare.

"Recharge." The addicted young master He smiled wickedly, and urged Cen Mian to close his eyes and wait for the stupid dragon to take the initiative.

...Cen Mian felt that he never wanted to hear these two words again in his life.

"... Chirp." Disturbed by that smirk-like face, Cen Mian lightly kissed her face hotly, without paying attention to the smile in her eyes, but was forcefully kissed by Young Master He. The hand locked the chin, and it deepened into a lingering wet kiss.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sizzling sound of the two people's lips and teeth intersecting, mixed with He Shaoyu's muffled hum and Cen Mian's low humming.

"My brother is so energetic early in the morning. Is it really okay with 'Grandpa'?" A child's voice with an elegant smile sounded at the kitchen door. Breaking free from Young Master He's confinement, he opened his eyes wide and looked at He Qiwan who was holding a bone china cup and stirring coffee leisurely.

"Tsk." Young Master He opened his eyes, stared at the annoying little devil with lazy eyes, licked Cen Mian's lips again, and then let go of the stupid dragon who was about to become angry from embarrassment, rubbed the dragon's head, and hugged He Qi. You come and go and hurt each other, and the two brothers cooperate with each other tacitly.

...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!I was also seen by my brother!quilt!younger brother!younger brother!look!arrive!up!Cen Mian covered his face, if there was a hole now, he would definitely slip in without hesitation.

"Ah, the dragon race is really a wonderful species." He Qiwan's elegant tone that was completely inconsistent with the child's voice sounded at the door, and he was arranging the bow tie that was pulled crookedly by He Shaoyu.

"...Don't get me wrong, just now I...uh...we...were...that..." Cen Mian took his hands away, coughed uncomfortably, and waved his hands belatedly to explain.

...How round is this going to be!I don't understand at all!Whoooo!It's all about the thighs!Cen Mian puffed up his cheeks and thought angrily.

He Qiwan let out a chuckle, staring at the flustered and annoyed Cen Mian with exactly the same eyes as He Shaoyu, he was really charming: "I understand, anyway, I am also a family man."

"???" Sorry, little brother, what are you talking about?Cen Mian came back to his senses in a daze, did he start to hallucinate again after his throat hurt.

"I don't know if this noble Dragon Clan would like me to accompany you to go shopping?" He Qiwan smiled deeply, and with a body that was not as tall as Cen Mian's chest, he kissed hands very aristocratically.

...Here, do you want to care about your brother's thighs!Whoooo!How could he be so gentlemanly, so cute and so similar to He Shaoyu!Cen Mian, who was so fascinated that his liver trembled, stood there stupidly, allowing He Qi to hold his hand.

***

So Cen Mian, who was so fascinated, really walked around the supermarket with a child who looked like an aristocrat on a tour.

"Ah, so cute, are you guys going to have a baby so soon?" Tian Shujing fiddled with the new lighting, saw Cen Mian and He Qiwan behind him from a distance, and asked loudly.

"Shh..." Cen Mian pushed the car and rushed over, blushing and covering the mouth of the field mouse spirit.

...Is this "you" him and He Shaoyu, and what is a "child"!Whoooo!Even if he is a dragon, he doesn't have this function, okay?What the hell is going on in the heads of the old goblins!What's more, he and He Shaoyu haven't...

...Wow, why did I think of going here again?Cen Mian avoided the eyes from the supermarket who were attracted by the vole spirit's loud voice, blushed and shook his head, trying to get rid of these messy thoughts, planning to take He Qiwan away quickly.

However, Cen Mian underestimated He Qiwan's attractiveness, looking back, those people had left, they were clearly carrying the best food in the car, vying to coax He Qiwan, surrounding the child tightly.If he hadn't heard the child's elegant tone, Cen Mian would not have been able to confirm that it was He Qiwan.

As if sensing Cen Mian's worry, He Qiwan politely rejected the pile of food, walked out of the crowd calmly, and said something, but coaxed those obsessed men and women into submission, She looked at him with haunting eyes, but made way for him respectfully.

...Perhaps it is not unreasonable for the "grandfather" of the He family to like him.Seeing such a charm appearing on a little boy who doesn't look like eight years old, Cen Mian thought.

"You really fit the He family's way of doing things, no wonder..." Cen Mian thought of He Shaoyu, who was out of tune with the He family, and whispered carefully, halfway through he realized that he might hurt He Qiwan's heart , suddenly stopped.

"No wonder grandpa likes me so much?" He Qiwan is so powerful, how could he be hurt by these trifles, as soon as Cen Mian said it, he guessed the following and looked at Cen Mian with a meaningful smile.

"No, no, I didn't mean to mention this, I just thought of your brother..." Not lying, Cen Mian looked at He Qiwan's unfathomable eyes timidly, her face full of sincerity.

"Haha, you're so cute," He Qiwan looked at Cen Mian, with an elegant smile on his lips, polite and unobtrusive, but Cen Mian shivered.

"...You are cuter." Cen Mian looked back foolishly, and said sincerely.

...He Qiwan is already likable, and he looks so much like a miniature version of He Shaoyu, and he also has extremely elegant and cute attributes, it's hard for Cen Mian not to be seduced by him every second.

He Qiwan looked at Cen Mian's silly expression, his elder brother, who had never cared about the family, actually became really ambitious, was it because of the dragon cub in front of him?

Suddenly I understood a little bit.

"He Shaoyu was tortured for disobeying his grandfather because of that rebellious scale; I, too, did something wrong. In terms of preference, in fact, according to the standards of the He family, grandpa is quite disappointed with us." He Qiwan He casually took a small cake from Cen Mian's hand, enjoyed it like a nobleman tasting afternoon tea, and then explained slowly.

... He already knew about Ni Lin.However, Cen Mian looked at He Qiwan who could eat a cake in a bag like a classical aristocrat, would such a person make mistakes?

"I won't tell you." He Qiwan answered as if he could see through people's hearts, took the cart in Cen Mian's hand, and said casually: "But He Shaoyu is worse than me, he still has to stay in the clan, I still have to To be able to do what I like."

...Indeed, Young Master He's maverick and arrogant character, which has always been incompatible with the cruel style of the Yu clan.

"A total of 230 three soft sister coins." The cashier smiled sweetly, looked at the handsome kid who came pushing the cart first, and asked Cen Mian who came behind: "Is this Mr. He's relative, so handsome, grown up Another disaster for the country and the people."

"It's not as good as you, my lady." He Qiwan took off his hat and bowed to the girl very gentlemanly, causing the girl to cover her mouth and blush with a smile.

...Better at teasing than He Shaoyu, that's incredible.Cen Mian, who witnessed the whole process, took the change and shopping bag from the girl who fell in love instantly, and asked He Qiwan curiously in a low voice: "By the way, how old are you, brother?" Why does it look like He Shaoyu has more sons.

"Well, you're seven hundred years old." He Qiwan very naturally turned the bag in Cen Mian's hand, looked sideways and smiled and asked, "Why, do you want to kick that old fellow He Shaoyu to come and join me?"

...you're an old guy, hum.Cen Mian puffed up his cheeks angrily, and suddenly thought: "Where have you been all these years?"

"Well, having worked in a hotel for two years, it's really not something ordinary men can bear." He Qiwan took a deep look at him when he heard this, and walked ahead waving a long umbrella.

...Who will tell him that this jerk is not what he thought.Cen Mian, who was wondering for a second, looked at He Qiwan dumbfounded.

After hearing Cen Mian's surprise, He Qiwan turned around and said with a smile, "It's the longan you guys pointed out."

... He was wrong, the bad water in the stomachs of these two brothers is the same!Woo!

After receiving Cen Mian's accusing eyes, He Qiwan said, "I work as a security guard near the lake area, and the others are not interesting, so let's not talk about it."

After He Qiwan finished speaking, he led the way with a long black umbrella in front of him. Looking at the high hanging sun, late summer and early autumn, the season of longing, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, as if the person in his heart was right in front of him.

No matter how stupid Cen Mian was, he could see that this was an attitude of avoiding talking about it. Looking at the back of the noble young master in front of him, he felt that there was an indelible loneliness inside.

All the way without saying a word, Cen Mian felt the pain and care that He Qiwan felt.What a sweet little fool, no wonder He Shaoyu cherishes him so much.People like them can't resist this kind of thing the most, just like Rui Ming is to him.

Cen Mian, who knew nothing about He Qiwan's thoughts, took out the key at the door, revealing the jade plaque engraved with the seal of the phoenix.

"I thought he didn't have a second nirvana, why did everything after he succeeded belong to you." He Qiwan looked at the jade card and teased him.

"...He really hasn't." Cen Mian paused, watching the back of He Qiwan walking into the room, as a younger brother, how could He Qiwan not see it.

...So, He Shaoyu went to arrest Meng Shuang's former and forgot to sleep and eat, not only because of the old man of the Dragon Clan, but also because he wanted to give the price of the advance token.

...just like taking the green clam at that time.It's just that it takes more time and effort this time.

***

After purchasing, he returned home and after a lot of tossing, Cen Mian finally served the family's ancestors for lunch.

"So, is the case of Thigh recently very difficult? What will happen to Nirvana? What can I do to help him?" Cen Mian rubbed the bowl, coughing for a while because of his increasingly sore throat, and then asked the person next to him in a low voice. He Qiwan wiped the bowl.

...Although he understood that He Shaoyu kept silent every time because he wanted to keep the contents of the case secret, and he didn't want to worry about Nirvana, let alone take advantage of him, but how could he not be worried.

"He's busy dealing with that 'inscribed person'." He Qiwan turned his head to look at Cen Mian's expression, and was stunned for a moment, his eyes were still clean.

"What about Nirvana? Why did Mr. Ruiji speak so seriously...Can I help..." Cen Mian was obviously more worried about the increasingly serious fire marks on He Shaoyu's body.

"Well, let him tell you in person." He Qiwan wiped the last bowl and put it in the disinfection cupboard for Cen Mian. Seeing his worried expression, he kissed the back of his hand in a gentlemanly manner, and then patted it with his hand, expressing Pointingly said: "That guy looks rebellious, but he is actually measured. You should worry more about yourself."

...I don't have anything to worry about, it's clear that the fire lines on the thighs look more serious.

Cen Mian withdrew his hand, looked at He Qiwan's slightly dazed expression, and stroked his head lightly as if comforting a child.

Before Cen Mian could say anything, his sore throat suddenly felt hot and painful, as if a loudspeaker had been installed in his throat, and an indistinguishable voice echoed in his body——

"He lied to you, obviously he was thinking of Luo Zichen, and he wanted to use you to protect him from Nirvana."

...No, that's not it.Cen Mian was stunned for a moment, the voice seemed to be frightened by his thoughts, and the burning feeling in his throat faded a little.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that Cen Mian's hands stiffened, He Qiwan asked while looking sideways at him.

"...No, nothing." Cen Mian shook his head, not thinking about such nonsensical things, looked at He Qiwan and said with a smile, "Don't you want to eat the takoyaki opposite, I'll take you there this afternoon. "

"Okay." Seeing Cen Mian's childlike expression, He Qiwan responded with a smile despite his disrespect.

The bell basking in the sun outside the door glanced at them lazily, took a photo with a click, and dutifully sent it to He Shaoyu.

Meow, it's wonderful to be able to add to He Shaoyu's feelings.

***

"Cough, cough cough..." Cen Mian coughed for a long time, then stopped to take a sip of honey water, and then coughed again.

"Mianmian, are you okay, do you want some medicine?" After brushing his teeth, Mr. Hu Xian, who passed by the kitchen, looked at Cen Mian who was so coughing that he couldn't straighten up.

"...No, cough, it's okay, I drank some of Brother Juan's cough medicine." Although it didn't help, Cen Mian took a sip of honey water, the warm water flowed through his swollen throat, and he coughed Be a little dumb.

"Well, if there's anything wrong, I need to tell my brother, you know." Master Hu Immortal rubbed Cen Mian's soft hair, and when he saw him nodding obediently, he went out. His eyes narrowed.

So, yesterday Meng Tu called to confirm whether they were at home.If he was not sure who Meng Tu's target was yesterday, it couldn't be more clear now.It's just that, what is it that needs to be kept secret so much, I have to trouble Chief Meng to confirm it himself.

However, Cen Mian, who was so coughing that his eyes were full of stars, didn't know anything about it. He watched the hour hand pointing to eleven o'clock, took another sip of honey water to suppress the desire to cough, and buried himself in preparing He Shaoyu's dinner.

Thinking that the dried fish would be too hot and not good for the tired He Shaoyu, he simply washed the Ranyi fish, cut them into diamonds, and steamed them with lemon leaves.Smelling the aroma that slowly emanated as the fire reached its peak, Cen Mian turned off the fire in satisfaction.

Seeing that the clock was already twelve o'clock, Cen Mian simply pressed the warmer button, held a glass of lemonade, turned on the small TV, and turned the TV in boredom.

"You are so fascinated by such boring news?" He Shaoyu's low voice rang in his ears, with a hint of dissatisfaction, and before Cen Mian could turn around, he was wrapped into a scorching embrace by He Shaoyu from behind.

...Scaring him so much every day will scare the dragon to death one day.

"...I didn't see anything." Cen Mian was so startled that his hair stood on end, feeling the reassuring and submissive aura, he leaned into He Shaoyu's embrace with peace of mind.

"Tsk, why is your voice so hoarse, Xue Liang didn't prescribe you any medicine?" He Shaoyu frowned dissatisfiedly, resting his chin on the top of Cen Mian's soft hair.

...It turns out that the senior brother came to ask him if he took the medicine because his thigh told him to.

"...It's okay, I'm taking the medicine." Cen Mian obviously cared more about He Shaoyu than himself, turned his head and rubbed He Shaoyu's chin, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back so early today?"

...Although he was very happy, he was afraid that He Shaoyu would go home if he didn't finish his affairs, which would affect his preparation for Nirvana.