Long Junju likes his supermodel boyfriend

Although the training was very strict, Ao Dai still gave Bai Xuming annual leave with human touch.

On the 29th, Mengmeng and Lao Chen came back from their hometown. On the [-]th, they put up window grilles and made hot pot together.

Mengmeng, Lao Chen, Bai Xuming and Ao Xu form a strange but warm family.

The Spring Festival Gala was as grand and old-fashioned as ever, the hot pot was steaming and Lao Chen was a little drunk.

He insisted on clinking glasses with Ao Xu.

"Go one, go one!"

He glanced at the flushed father with distaste, and sat next to Bai Xuming.

The notification tone of the mobile phone kept ringing, and many acquaintances and unfamiliar people sent him blessing messages today. Bai Xuming would not make up any funny jokes, so he simply replied and wished you a happy new year.

Smoking is banned in the urban area of ​​Shanghai, and they share happiness while listening to the sound of fireworks in other places on TV.

"Brother Mingming, let me wish you New Year's greetings."

The little girl stood up from the chair, and said in a dignified manner: "Brother Zhu Mingming will achieve new heights in the new year, with tens of millions of fans, promotion to the top brands, and all good-looking women falling in love with you!"

Bai Xuming laughed happily, and gave her a thick red envelope.

"I also prepared a red envelope for you," Ao Xu also came over to tease her: "Do you have any words?"

"Of course!" Mengmeng mulled for a while, and said, "In the new year, I wish my brother will stop being a single dog as soon as possible, and become a domineering president with a successful career."

"You might as well wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years." Lao Chen was drunk and spoke without restraint.

"Old Chen, you owe money." Bai Xuming glared at Old Chen, and quickly stuffed Ao Xu's red envelope into her hand before Mengmeng could react: "Take the money well."

Mengmeng, who got two big red envelopes, was so happy that she ran back to the room to put them away, no matter what her stinky father said.

On the first day of the new year, Ao Dai invited Bai Xuming and Ao Xu to dinner.

Ao Dai can be regarded as half of Bai Xuming's teacher. Bai Xuming respects him very much, so he attaches great importance to this invitation.

First-timers can’t be empty-handed, but he knows that Ao Dai has a very high vision and good taste, so he simply entrusted a century-old pastry chef in Shanghai to prepare traditional snacks from the Suzhou and Shanghai areas to express his affection.

Ao Xu persuaded him that there was no need: "My eldest brother has always believed that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so it's okay for you to go like this."

Bai Xuming insisted on not agreeing.

One is that he doesn't want to leave a rude impression on Ao Dai, and the other is that he hopes that as Ao Xu's boyfriend, he can please his family more.

But he didn't tell Ao Xu about any of them, after all, a big man is a bit shy when it comes to details.

After getting off the plane, Ao Xu's driver was waiting outside the terminal to pick them up.

After more than three hours of driving, they finally arrived at the gate of the courtyard house where Ao Dai lived.The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman who was called Mrs. Mao by the neighbors.She is three hundred years old, she is a cat demon, and she is currently working as a nanny in Ao Dai's house.

"Come on, sir is waiting inside."

Mrs. Mao took the gift and led them into the house.

As soon as the windshield curtain was pulled open, a gust of warm air smelt of mutton soup rushed over.

Ao Dai was sitting on the sofa reading a book, when he saw someone coming, he took off his glasses and stood up, saying: "It's just right, let's go to the table."

What he served was a traditional old Beijing copper pot boiled mutton.There are several large plates of mutton slices and nearly ten small dishes on the square table. The dipping sauce has been adjusted and placed in place, so you can eat it when you sit down.

"Brother, you eat this every time you come here." Ao Xu took off his coat and handed it to Mrs. Mao.

"How many times have you been here in all these years?" Ao Dai asked back.

"That's right." Ao Xu rubbed his nose, showing a little boyishness in front of his older brother: "Do you still have that sour radish? Get some."

"I know you're thinking about it. Mister prepared it early in the morning." Aunt Mao said as she brought up a plate of neatly cut pickled radishes with crystal clear color.

"Xiaobai, please sit down." Seeing Bai Xu Minggan standing aside, Ao Dai greeted him: "I'll put down the chopsticks first, you can do whatever you want."

After he scalded the first piece of meat, Ao Xu and Bai Xuming started to move their chopsticks.

Ao Dai doesn't talk much, he always asks a question, and then listens to Ao Xu or Bai Xuming.His questions were many and gentle. If Bai Xuming didn't know that he was Ao Xu's real brother, he would probably think that he was an old man with a good temper.

He even knew that Bai Xuming had filmed a chocolate commercial.

They ate for a while, and one of them was four or five cents full, and Mrs. Mao didn't continue to serve food, so she went back.

There were only three of them left in the room, and the topic began to turn to the direction of magical reality.

"Is Xiaolong okay?"

"Entered the second period."

"Then eat more." Ao Dai looked at Bai Xuming with concern: "You are tired, I will ask Xiao Mao to cut some more meat later."

"Oh, thank you."

"Family, you are welcome."

Ao Dai turned to Ao Xu again, and asked, "Has there been any movement lately?"

"No." Ao Xu swallowed a mouthful of meat and shook his head.

Ao Dai didn't say any more after asking this question, and Bai Xuming was so confused that he didn't have a chance to ask another question about what you are talking about.

After Bai Xuming fell asleep at night, Ao Xu entered Ao Dai's study lightly.

The sound of wind and snow whistled through the glass windows.

Ao Dai was sitting on a chair waiting for him.

"How is it?" Ao Xu asked.

"I haven't watched it yet." Ao Dai replied.

"Why don't you watch it?"

"I'm afraid that there will be too much movement and it will wake him up."

"Don't worry, he's fast asleep."

Ao Dai nodded and walked to the bookshelf.His study room is not too big, but there are five bookshelves in it, each of which reaches the ceiling, like five rough giant cedar trees.

He took a book from a different position on each of the five bookshelves, and when he finished, there was a sound of gears gnashing on the floor, and the rattling sound lasted for several seconds, adding a sense of terror to the quiet night.

Gradually, several streams of transparent and glowing water drilled out of the ground, forming a formation soon.

"Go and untie it." Ao Dai told Ao Xu.

Xiaolong's breath is similar to Ao Xu's, so if he wants to awaken the spirit weapon, Ao Xu's power is the most suitable.

Ao Xu gathered Qi in his hand, and pressed his hand to the center of the formation.

The water flow turned at a high speed, forming a small vortex with the hand as the center, and the air wrapped in the hand was also sucked dry by the formation. Ao Xu's hand gradually withered, and it was about to turn into dry strands. A piece of the ground suddenly dropped, revealing a Authentic entrance.

A black light like peacock feathers emerged from the entrance faintly. Before the two could react, a domineering aura suddenly rushed out of the tunnel, instantly shattering all the glass.

Ao Xu was overturned on the wall, he ignored the injuries on his body and quickly focused on confirming the situation of Xiaolong and Bai Xuming.

"How?" Ao Dai asked.

"Nothing." Ao Xu replied.

Ao Dai nodded, cast a spell to restore all the shattered doors and windows, and stepped down the passage first, followed by Ao Xu.

There were about thirty steps in the stairs, and when they were halfway there, the black light almost blinded them.

Ao Dai took out two sunglasses from his pocket and handed them back.

"Give."

"Why are you carrying this?"

"I just got it when I was repairing the glass."

Ao Xu opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and obediently put on his sunglasses.

Below the tunnel is a wide basement, the sound of footsteps is transmitted far away, and then bounced back, forming an echo.

Not far from the entrance of the stairs is their target - the spiritual weapon Kungu.

The Kun bone is a small piece of black bone, about five centimeters long and three centimeters wide, covered with something sticky like mud.

"This is Kun's dead meat, moistened by the aura day and night, and has become a living dead thing." Ao Dai picked it up with his hands without hesitation, and held it in front of Ao Xu: "I just wanted to try , who knew it was the real thing.”

"If Ming Ming knows that you didn't invite him to dinner sincerely, he will definitely be sad." Ao Xu pushed back a step, this thing smells bad, I'm afraid only his elder brother can pick it up with his hands without changing his face.

"I really invite him sincerely, just ask him for a favor." Ao Dai took off his coat and wrapped the Kungu: "Let's go."

Ao Xu followed him upstairs and sealed the formation again. When he quietly returned to the bedroom, he happened to see Bai Xuming sitting cross-legged.

"Why are you awake?" Ao Xu was surprised.

Bai Xuming glared at him and said, "It's so loud, I'm not a pig, so of course I was woken up."

Ao Xu thought to himself, although you are not a pig, how could you wake up so easily after being spelled by me?Besides, I just sensed your state - thinking of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Just now, Kungu's aura was too big, and he was directly wrapped in it. His aura was no match for Kungu's aura, and the fluctuations he sensed were actually Kungu's fluctuations.

Oops.

He screamed in his heart that it was not good, how should he explain it now.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Bai Xuming asked.

"It's a long story," Ao Xu showed a usual smirk: "Brother and I went to do some business just now."

"Digging mines?" Bai Xuming sneered, "Or grave robbery?"

Ao Xu hugged him and fell back on the bed, chirping: "Don't be angry."

He was covered in cold air, and his cheeks were also icy. Bai Xuming couldn't bear to let him continue to suffer from the cold, so he deliberately said fiercely: "What nonsense! Go to bed quickly, I will see what lies you can make up."

Even in bed, Ao Xu can't tell clever lies.But he felt that Bai Xuming's aura had relaxed a little, which was a sign of calming down, so he began to procrastinate:

"I'm so tired today, sleep well first."

"not good."

"The baby is tired too."

"...shut up and sleep."

At breakfast the next day, Bai Xuming noticed that Ao Dai had put on a glove on his left hand. He ate with his right hand, but he did not take off the glove on his left hand.

This made him realize that the noise last night was really not a simple noise.

He couldn't help worrying in his heart whether Ao Xu was hurt somewhere but kept it from him.

But he also knew that such a matter should not be pressed.Ao Xu could have used lies to prevaricate him, but he didn't, this was already a wish.If he wanted to know the truth, he had to tell Ao Xu willingly, or he had to find out by himself.