After being raised by the overlord as a lover

Du Pei squeezed the ID card in his palm, subconsciously glanced at the door, and then slowly sat down by the bed and looked carefully.

The photo on the ID card is exactly the same as his, even the date of birth is exactly the same, the only thing that has changed is the home address.

From the village in the city of Ningshi, it became Cuihuyuan on Yin'an Road, which is where he lives now.

Du Pei picked up his phone and glanced again, "It's probably just a coincidence, right?"

Lu Jingmo didn't have much time to find Du Yi, and he was not the type to accept favors from others for nothing.

From the moment he saved Du Yi, things changed. Maybe Du Yi had some adventures later on. Du Pei thought and nodded, affirming his thoughts.

He put down his ID card, looked at his bank card again, and there was another big red envelope.

"I'm rich now, right?"

[Roughly the same. ] The system is envious of the money in his hand, but there are not many things saved, so he can only secretly think about whether to give Lu Jingmo another permission or something, and fool around with some money.

Du Pei still didn't know that it had set its mind on him. After breakfast, he wandered back to the living room.

The refrigerator is full of fruits bought by Lu Jingmo, which is a good time for people to eat juicy and tender.

He turned on the computer, waited for the game to start, then got up and walked outside.

The door of the bedroom opened a crack, and Du Pei saw two people sitting on the sofa.

He opened the door a little more, folded his arms and looked at the person looking over.

"who are you?"

When Lu Jingmo came out of the study, he saw the members of the Wang family standing stiffly, looking towards the direction of the bedroom with an apologetic smile on his face, and he immediately turned his head to look over, with a little more joy on his face.

After seeing the current appearance of the little curly hair, he became a little more jealous, and took the things in his hand.

"Mr. Wang, you should go back first. If you have anything to do, you should go to the company to discuss it."

"Mr. Lu..." Wang Zhisheng stood up quickly, with a smile on his round and fat face, "This time I came to the door in a hurry. The set of models I just received a while ago is not bad. I heard that young people nowadays I like them all, and I'll send someone over later."

Du Pei pursed his lips tightly, with no expression on his face, but when his eyes fell on the woman next to Mr. Wang, they were a little darker, and he glanced at Lu Jingmo.

Hearing that the young man liked these words, Lu Jingmo obviously hesitated for a moment. Seeing the little curly hair looking over, he thought that the little curly hair was also interested, so he nodded slightly and agreed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

As he spoke, he continued to walk out and sent the person to the door.

Wang Zhisheng stopped him again and again, and even walked out a little faster. As soon as he stepped out, the door was closed heavily before he could say goodbye.

He touched the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his brow, "It seems that today is not the right time."

Wang Yue stared at the door in a daze. After thinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. After confirming that the game console and surrounding things were exactly the same as a small anchor she followed recently, her eyes widened a little. point.

"What are you looking at? Go back and quickly send over the model of the Millennium Falcon at home." Wang Zhisheng said with a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't mention anything else."

He brought his daughter to visit during the New Year's Eve just for the sake of work. It's not because he heard that Lu Jingmo is alone in Ning City this year, and that the branch may be stationed in Ning City after the next year.

At this time, he came to show his favor, and by the way, let Wang Yue know his face well, maybe there will be some good stories.

"Understood." Wang Yue put away her phone, and when she stepped on her high heels to catch up with her father, she was still a bit dazed and unbelievable.

It turns out that in her father's eyes, Mr. Lu, who is mature and stable, and single until now, has long been in the golden house, and in private, he is quite good at coaxing people?

"Are they here to give you New Year's greetings?" Du Pei glanced at the gift box on the ground next to him.

"It's not a close relative. Instead of spending New Year's Day with your family, you bring your daughter to give you gifts instead?"

He spread his arms apart, and when he was talking, one hand was already resting on the back of the sofa chair. When he turned his head to look at Lu Jingmo, he still questioned, "This person must be out of his mind, why did you let him in?" ?”

The red sweater made the little curly hair look even better, and the cheeks were puffy. Although the mouth was small, it gave off a fleshy feeling, soft, and it would sink in when pressed.

Lu Jingmo moved his eyes away and replied absently, "It's about work."

"Work?" Du Pei turned around, pressed the armrest with one hand, and grabbed Lu Jingmo's clothes with the other, with a bit of anger on his face, "You, don't you think that woman is not bad?"

After he finished questioning, he didn't see Lu Jingmo answering, but saw Lu Jingmo raising his hand, "What are you doing?"

Lu Jingmo tugged at his slipped sweater.

The heating in the room was full, and the little curly was only wearing a loose sweater. With the movement of his arms, the neckline kept sliding down, almost slipping off his shoulders, as if deliberately tempting people.

Du Pei patted his hand and said angrily, "Can you say something?"

"I don't know." Lu Jingmo held his hand instead, and explained seriously, "I don't know if she is pretty or not."

"However, people came here every year, and they just sat for a while and left. Moreover, I have so many people to meet, and I don't have time to remember their names."

"Really?" Du Pei moved his hand, but didn't take it away, and snorted softly.

"Who knows."

Although Lu Jingmo was single until his death, that only means that he is not married, right?

"If you're worried, see you next year."

"However, I want to be with you more than to see them."

Lu Jingmo squeezed his palm, and pulled him to the kitchen very naturally after speaking, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

"Hmm." Du Pei answered half a step behind him.

He raised his other hand and touched his ear, as if he was behind Lu Jingmo again, but this time it was not good.

Because he didn't wear socks, Lu Jingmo pushed him to the counter in the open side of the kitchen. He could only watch Lu Jingmo skillfully wash the fruits and put them on the plate.

"Why did you come out suddenly today?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you sent me a red envelope?"

Du Pei finished asking him at the same time, and he answered first, "I don't know too well. Maybe you miss me too much."

"As long as I miss you enough, is that enough?" Lu Jingmo chuckled, put the washed cherries in his palm, and continued to wash other fruits.

"Who knows." Du Pei was slightly moved by his smile, and thinking that the two knew it was a joke, he replied vaguely.

He was eating, still trying to talk to Lu Jingmo, "Is there a red envelope for every New Year's greeting?"

"Then, husband, happy new year~"

Lu Jingmo didn't respond, and put all the fruits in his hand on the plate.

"Did it fail because of too many times? Or did Mr. Lu not prepare extra red envelopes?" Du Pei stretched out his hand to pick up the plate, teasing him with a smile.

He reached out with his right hand, but missed the plate.

Lu Jingmo put his hand on Little Curly's palm and shook it up and down, "Is this weight enough?"

Du Pei realized what he meant, quickly withdrew his hand, and grabbed it on the plate as if covering up, only to find that it was an orange in his hand, so he had no choice but to play with it.

"This doesn't count, don't you belong to me?"

"Ah."

Du Pei paused slightly while pinching Chengzi's fingers, and raised his eyelids to look at the person opposite. Lu Jingmo's face was serious, as if he was making a promise.

When the figure in front of him disappeared, a trace of sadness flashed across Du Pei's face.

He looked at the extra fruit plate, raised his hand to pick it up, and walked towards his bedroom.

Du Pei played games all morning, had lunch at a nearby restaurant with Lu Jingmo at noon, and planned to return the fruit plate to the kitchen before taking a nap.

After stepping out of the room, he realized that his door was closed, and there was a faint smell of burning in the kitchen.

He didn't rush to go over, but asked the system, "Do you think I seem to be able to appear more and more time now?"

[Maybe, it is because you have a deeper bond with this world, that is, more people know you. ] The system said uncertainly, [Originally it shouldn't be so fast. ]

[But it’s pretty good now, maybe you’ll be here completely in another month, and I’ll be able to go back after completing the mission. ]

"Bond?" Du Pei thought of the ID card he just got in the morning, and always felt that it would not be such a simple matter.

Thinking of this, he took a light step and walked towards the kitchen.

Standing far away at the corner of the restaurant, you can see busy figures in the semi-open kitchen when you poke your head out.

Lu Jingmo was wearing this apron with a flat face, and there was a tablet standing beside him. He was looking at the pot on the stove with his brows furrowed.

From such a distance, Du Pei could see the smoking pot.

"Is Lu Jingmo's cooking skills so bad?" He thought, and took a few steps forward, but then stopped suddenly.

At first, he saw that Lu Jingmo cut the meat decently, but he didn't think much about it, and when Lu Jingmo washed the fruit, he couldn't see it at all.

But Lu Jingmo doesn't seem like someone who can wash fruit and entertain guests?

From now on, he has eaten either the delivery from the store or the meals cooked by the nanny. Why does Lu Jingmo learn to cook?And Lu Jingmo never told him about it.

Is it for him?

Du Pei was startled by his conjecture, he took a few steps back, returned to the room, and only came out again after he managed to calm down.

The sound of opening the door was louder this time, Du Pei sniffed the burnt smell in the air, pretended nothing happened, and walked towards the game console without looking sideways.

Within 2 minutes, Lu Jingmo's footsteps sounded. Standing behind Du Pei, he called out suspiciously, "Baby?"

Du Pei turned around, his eyes swept over Lu Jingmo's suit, his eyes sparkled, and he rushed towards Lu Jingmo, "Husband? Did I really see you again?"

"I don't know how long I can stay this time, what were you doing just now?"

Lu Jingmo's face was calm, he caught the little curly hair firmly, hugged him and sat down beside the game, before speaking.

"I was just looking at the arrangements for the next year. The signal in the study was not good, so I came out to answer the phone."

"Really?" Du Pei blinked, with his hand still on Lu Jingmo's neck, the tip of his nose twitched, smelling the oily smoke, his eyes felt a little sour, "You have to work so hard during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Jingmo heard the strangeness in his voice, thought it was because of work, and quickly comforted him, "Actually, there is not so much work."

"I've done things well in advance, and I'll have more time with you later."

Du Pei nodded heavily, "Is that so, are you busy now?"

Lu Jingmo looked at him, how could he say he was busy, not to mention that he was on vacation.

Seeing him shaking his head, Du Pei asked him in a low voice, "Would you like to play games with me now?"

The author has something to say: Curly Du: Your little cutie jumped at you~

Mr. Lu: Hug!happy! /w

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