Adrian's deep voice rang in his ears, and it was the calm man standing in front of him, not the boy.

Cui Yun raised his head and glanced at Adrian, and Adrian looked at him upright, handsome and compelling, with seriousness and stubbornness in his eyes.

Cui Yun is not young anymore, but in terms of relationship, there is still a blank.

Cui Yun's face was very red, and his heart was beating like a drum.

There was an indescribable panic in his heart.

But seeing Adrian's serious expression, he is an elder after all, and he couldn't ignore his timidity.

"Oh, so it's such a feeling." Cui Yun's expression was very calm.

Adrian's eyes were lowered, and he was a little disappointed, and he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"Go back first."

"Ayun, steps."

I saw Cui Yun walking straight forward, like a log, Adrian yelled, but he didn't react at all, and he was about to go empty.

Adrian quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Cui Yun's arm, pulled him hard, and pulled him into his arms.

With the help of the streetlight, Adrian realized that his ears were completely red.

His skin was originally fair, and that layer of light red was extraordinarily alluring.

Adrian only felt itchy in his heart, and hugged him directly.

"Adrian!" Cui Yun whispered.

"You can't see the way, lest you fall."

Don't hold it if you are afraid of falling!

It's just that Cui Yun was stupid first, and he couldn't act like an elder, so he could only let him hug him.

The two returned to Langyue Hall.

The staff standing at the door watched the tall His Majesty enter the door with a person in his arms, and quickly lowered his head.

Cui Yun thought, since he has already lost all his face, he should just be a salted fish.

His salted fish was carried into the room by Adrian.

was put on the bed.

Cui Yun pulled the quilt over and directly covered his face.

Adrian stood aside and watched, only thinking that this kind of Ah Yun was very cute.

It's so cute that his heart itch.

"Don't take a shower?" Adrian asked.

The quilt was tightly covered and there was no response.

"Do you want me to carry you to wash?" Adrian continued to ask.

This time, the quilt was lifted, and Cui Yun jumped up.

"I'll just go by myself!"

He jumped into the bathroom with bare feet, and soon there was the sound of water.

Adrian sighed softly, a little dumbfounded.

He opened the door of the cupboard, took out a set of pajamas, and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Ayun, clothes."

The bathroom door opened, an arm stretched out, and quickly took the bathrobe in.

Cui Yun's face was as red as a shrimp. I don't know if it was from the hot water, or what.

When Cui Yun came out of the bathroom, Adrian was sitting on the sofa, reading a paper newspaper in his hand.

Hearing his voice, Adrian put down the newspaper.

His eyes swept over Cui Yun, and Cui Yun almost exploded at that glance.

Fortunately, Adrian quickly looked away.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Cui Yun lay down on the bed, covered with a quilt, and seriously thought about a question.

Should he pretend to be asleep, or should he talk to Adrian?

During his tangled time, Adrian had already come out of the shower.

The man was wearing a bathrobe, loose and loose, revealing his muscles, full of male hormones.

Cui Yun couldn't help but take a second look.

Adrian dangled in front of him.

Cui Yun's face turned red again, and he tried to keep a straight face: "Put on your clothes."

"Didn't Ah Yun like to watch it?"

"...Don't say it, okay?"

Adrian laughed out loud, low-pitched laughter, chest tremors.

Adrian rushed over directly, covering the quilt, and directly pressed up.

Cui Yun was so crushed that he almost couldn't breathe, this little boy was too heavy.

Adrian stretched out his hand, gave him a bear hug, and directly hugged the person and the quilt into his arms.

His head was buried in Cui Yun's neck and arched like a big dog.

Cui Yun was almost crushed into a dead salted fish.

"Ayun, I like you." Adrian said.

"Like it a long time ago."

He and Borg had a very similar experience. That day, when he was wearing a suit and holding a bouquet of flowers, he was about to confess his love, but he found that the person he wanted to confess had disappeared, and he couldn't find it.

"It's a good thing you're back."

The next day.

Cui Yun felt pain all over after being pressed by the little boy all night.

This kid really used him as a mattress!

So angry!

He got up from the bed, heard voices in the kitchen, walked to the door of the kitchen, and saw a tall figure busy inside.

Adrian was obviously not good at cooking, and he was in a hurry, jumping here and there.

He was also followed by the little turtle head of housekeeping, jumping up and down.

The two messed up the entire kitchen and finally managed to cook a breakfast.

Adrian ordered the Chief of Internal Affairs to take out the breakfast he had made, and he washed his hands seriously.

When he walked to the restaurant, he saw Xuan Lan sitting at the dining table with his legs crossed, holding a pancake in his hand and gnawing on it.

"Who made this breakfast? It's so hard, can you eat it?"

While eating, but also disgusted.

Adrian: "..."

When Cui Yun came to the restaurant after washing, he saw Adrian closely following Xuan Lan.

"Help! Teacher, help!"

Xuan Lan jumped behind Cui Yun.

Adrian put away the sharp knife in his hand, stared at Xuan Lan, very angry.

Xuanlan was wronged and complained: "Teacher, I just have breakfast, and His Majesty is going to stab me."

Looking at the cake on the table that looked like it had been eaten by a dog, Cui Yun suddenly understood why Adrian was angry.

He stretched out his hand and tapped Xuan Lan on the forehead.

Xuanlan was even more wronged. When he was a child, whenever he sued, the teacher always stood by him.

Adrian's expression looked a little better.

Adrian held Xuanlan to finish eating the cake, Xuanlan always felt like being controlled by his elders.

This feeling is very bad!

He felt that he was completely suppressed by Adrian!

Taking a step back, even if the teacher wants to marry someone else, he doesn't want it to be Adrian.

He doesn't want to be Adrian's cub!

……

Teacher Borg is going to hold a concert.

The news quickly spread throughout the entire imperial city.

The younger generation is not familiar with this name.

But for the older ones, this name is their memory of youth.

They never thought that they would have the opportunity to hear Teacher Borg's singing in this life.

"Under the "Emperor Network Project", can concerts still be held?"

"It is said that the performance at the Royal Opera House was personally approved by His Majesty. Since the ban on entertainment, the Royal Opera House has been dusty, and this time it can finally be reopened."

This news is like a ray of light to the people of the empire who have been living under mental stress.

Tickets for the concert were sold out as soon as they were released.

At the same time, there are also those who are more sensitive and smell some changes.

His Majesty personally approves...

Does it mean that Emperor Star will let go of entertainment restrictions?

A two-story attic.

It was deserted and deserted, and a middle-aged lady lived there.

That lady exuded a noble and cold temperament. She walked alone, rarely smiled, and was not familiar with the neighbors around her.

When neighbors greeted her, she responded coldly.

The neighbors looked at her back and always felt that she was a little lonely.

On this day, someone knocked on her door and handed her a concert ticket.

Holding the ticket, the lady froze for a moment, then rubbed her eyes, staring at the contents above.

She took the ticket and walked towards the bench at the door.

She sat down on the chair slowly, her hands trembling a little.

After a while, she put the ticket on the chair and closed her eyes.

The wind blew past and blew the ticket to the ground.

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