Mr Gingerbread

Chapter 15

Han Qiaoyu lay on Lu Ming's body for a while, and then resisted the impulse. He gritted his teeth and picked up Lu Ming's clothes for him to put on again.

Lu Ming stood unsteadily, but he subconsciously knew that the person next to him was trustworthy, so he put his head on the other person's shoulder and rubbed his head, and his breath fell warmly on his neck, with a little intimacy.

Han Qiaoyu was putting a shirt on for him, but the man in his arms almost pulled the button of his shirt off.

Lu Ming was very obedient when he was drunk, and he could do whatever he was asked to do. When Han Qiaoyu put his sweater on, he stretched out his arms, trusted him like a child, and waited for him to dress himself. Large expanses of fair and smooth skin.Han Qiaoyu rubbed him, took a deep breath, and her voice became hoarse: "If you do this again, don't leave..."

Lu Ming looked up at him and smiled: "No, I have to go home."

The small light in the foyer was turned on dimly, with half light and half shadow, the person in his arms became more and more delicate, and even the small light-colored mole in the shadow of the drooping eyelashes was very attractive.Han Qiaoyu's eyes dimmed, and he reached out to touch the tear mole on Lu Ming's cheek, and said in a low voice, "The first time I saw you, I thought you looked pretty when you cried."

Lu Ming couldn't hear his words clearly, so he squinted his eyes to look at him, and imitated him and reached out to touch his eyes.

Han Qiaoyu laughed, put his arm between him and the wall and let him grope.

After Lu Ming got drunk, he lost his hand, and his fingers landed on the other person's face. He pinched it, and smiled with a little complacency, "It's soft."

Han Qiaoyu pinched his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and smiled: "If you recruit me again, don't leave."

Lu Ming buried his head in his arms, asked him to put on his coat, and snorted.

Probably because she felt safe, instead she acted like a baby without too many scruples.

No matter how reluctant Han Qiaoyu was, he had no choice but to send the person back while the access control time was stuck. Even so, half an hour had passed by the time he went downstairs again.

He sent Lu Ming back all the way, and when he saw the light in Lu Ming's room downstairs, he left.

Lu Ming slept heavily this time, the alcohol played a role, and the sleeping effect was very good.

He fell asleep, but Mr. Han was tossed by ups and downs and couldn't sleep for a few hours all night. He finally fell asleep, and his dream was full of that mischievous fairy, and he was very tossed.

Lu Ming got up with a headache the next day, but soon the memory of last night spread like a tide, and he didn't forget a single bit.He remembered his initiative and boldness, and he also remembered the smell of tobacco clearly in his mouth, and the tips of his middle ears were red when he covered his head.

It turns out that kissing feels like this. Lu Ming licked his lips, half-casting his eyes to recollect.

The cell phone next to the pillow rang quickly, and when I opened it, I saw that there were several more messages, some from my little nephew to say hello, and more from Han Qiaoyu, the first message was "Good morning", Afterwards, I sent several messages intermittently. The text was brief as if I was making an itinerary report. I also took a photo of a stack of documents that looked like I was in my own home. Finally, I added a customary weather forecast dryly.

Lu Ming lay there on his side, finished reading with relish, and replied, "Morning."

It was almost a second over there, chatting with him stutteringly, I don't know where to find old-fashioned and tacky jokes and jokes, it looks like a primary school student, Lu Ming replied with a suppressed smile.

When he went downstairs, Lu Jingshu was already up and was arranging flowers there, which was one of the rare things Anson allowed her to do.

Lu Jingshu glanced at him and said with a smile: "You look pretty good, didn't you drink too much yesterday?"

Lu Ming sat over and cut a carnation for her, and said, "It's okay."

Lu Jingshu said: "Let me just say, you were raised by my dad with Zhuangyuanhong, how can you get drunk so easily, your brother-in-law still doesn't believe it."

Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's not okay to mix foreign wine, it's too late to wake up."

The two sat there and trimmed the flowers for a while, and chatted for a few minutes. Lu Ming's cell phone rang from time to time, and finally he simply switched to silent.

Lu Jingshu asked: "Is it Xiaobao again? I'm still looking for you now."

Lu Ming smiled, picked up his phone and said, "Yeah, I can't leave him for a while."

Lu Jingshu arranged the flowers, admired them for a while, and then asked Lu Ming to set them on the table for her, and said to him, "You can make do at noon, and have lamb chops at night?"

Lu Ming said, "I won't eat at home tonight."

Lu Jingshu asked him: "What, did you make an appointment with a friend?"

Lu Ming nodded generously and said with a smile, "Yes, we have an appointment with friends."

In the evening, of course, I had dinner with Han Qiaoyu. Lu Ming chose a restaurant, and Han Qiaoyu came to the appointment without saying a word.

We just broke up yesterday, and when we met again today, the two of us felt a little different.

Lu Ming felt a little relaxed, and when he sat down to get along with him, he became a little closer than before. Han Qiaoyu couldn't move his eyes from the moment he came in and saw Lu Ming, and kept staring at him non-stop.

Lu Ming said: "Mr. Han, look at the menu, you can see that I can't order."

Han Qiaoyu smiled and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll accompany you."

Although the two had less time to see each other than when they were in the company before, there was not much difference in getting along. They ate and chatted together, and then went to the Jiu-Jitsu gym together.

The first time Lu Ming fell in love with Han Qiaoyu was actually in the jujitsu gym. At that time, it was the first time he met the prince who was not in the company. He felt that he knew a lot. Got it, never hurt anyone.This made Lu Ming feel at ease and at the same time feel that this person is very reliable. Occasionally, he joked with him. Most of the time, Han Qiaoyu just raised his eyebrows and looked at him without talking back. It's the same, and it's even easier to get along with.

But it's different now.

Han Qiaoyu took the Taoist uniform for Lu Ming, tidied it up for him himself, put on the belt and asked him, "After going back yesterday, did you feel uncomfortable when you woke up from the wine?"

Lu Ming said, "Fortunately, it's just a little headache."

Han Qiaoyu glanced at him: "Did you forget anything?"

Lu Ming was shorter than him. He stood there with bare feet and raised his head to kiss him. He smiled and said, "Is this it?"

Han Qiaoyu almost let him out of the locker room.

During training, Han Qiaoyu didn't let Lu Ming be in the same group as others, and he didn't go to the coach to play against him. He stayed firmly in the same group as Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't feel it before, but now he feels that Han Qiaoyu is taking advantage. During the demonstration, he put his hands in the wrong position, and in actual combat, his chest was against his back. He wanted to hold him in his arms and do a little sideways Actions such as suppression were too close. Lu Ming separated a little, and the man said that this action was not right, and pressed Lu Ming to the ground at once, and refused to let him get up.

Lu Ming: "..."

Lu Ming pushed him, but the man was unmoved, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Put yourself hard."

The little fire in Lu Ming's heart was teased out a little bit, he simply lifted his foot and locked his waist, cut his back and stood up to turn over. He was restrained by Han Qiaoyu for the first time, but he got up reluctantly the second time, riding on him When the knees on the waist and abdomen were clamping the opponent's waist and exerting strength, I saw that Han Qiaoyu was blushing from his face to his neck, staring at him with dark eyes without knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Ming touched a little on the side of his leg, and immediately blushed, and wanted to get up to leave, but Han Qiaoyu pinched his ankle, turned over and pressed it on the mat, and smiled in his ear: "You did a very good riding pose just now. standard."

Lu Ming raised his foot to kick him, but Han Qiaoyu easily restrained him and patted his buttocks.The Ministry let go of him and said: "I'll go get a bottle of water, don't wander around here, wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

Lu Ming was still a little strange, but he soon realized that he could not stop laughing as he lay there.