MTL - He’s Not A Non-Entertainment Circle-Chapter 34 Little brother and little crying bag

The next day, Gu Qingyan woke up and found himself in Luran's home. He had no accidents when he was drinking, so he remembered everything that happened last night.

Gu Qingyan looked at Lu Ran's sleeping face, just like the handsome, long eyelashes in memory.

Gu Qingyan saw Luran's eyelashes tremble and knew he was awake.

Luran blinked and found that Gu Qingyan’s eyes were swollen because of crying for one night.

"It hurts?"

"No pain." Then he buried his face in the neck of Luran.

"Small crying bag, my little brother will never make you so sad again. Can you forgive my little brother?"

"I like the little crying bag, don't worry about the little brother, don't you?"

Gu Qingyan just said sullenly: "Then you have to guarantee that I will chase after me this time."

"Okay." Luran bowed his kiss and kissed Gu Qingyan's hairline "I love you."

Lu Ran and Gu Qingyan squatted in bed, happiness is probably even if you do nothing, but as long as you hold this person you will feel very happy, completely unable to feel the loss of time.

"Do you not go to work today?" Gu Qingyan licked Lu's neck.

Lu Ran feels that the spoiled Gu Qingyan is very cute, like a small animal: "I don't want to go, I want to stay with you."

"I don't want you to be with you. You are called a class."

Luran heard the other person's mouth is wrong.

"But my little brother needs a little crying bag to accompany me, I don't want to go to work today~" Luran deliberately spoiled the kind of subwoofer.

"Shut up, don't be spoiled." Then he said, "I am hungry."

"Then I am going to cook for you, how about the next noodle?"

Gu Qingyan looked up and wondered Lu Ran: "You still cook?"

"Well, I am cooking myself after you leave. It will be a little simple. I just want you to go home and eat it for you."

The language of Luran is soft and petting, and the eyes are full of love.

Gu Qingyan feels that his heartbeat is not normal.

He pushed the ruthlessness and buried himself in the quilt. "Then you are not going to go." He felt his face hot and really hot.

"Follow."

Luran saw the shyness of his own lover, he is really cute. Luran did not slap the other party, just went to take a shower and then put a piece of clothes to the kitchen to cook for each other.

After Gu Qingyan waited for Lu to go out, he got out of the quilt and breathed fresh air.

Gu Qingyan found the phone and saw Quyang send a message to himself telling him that Gu Xiaoyu was picked up by him.

Gu Qingyan let go of his heart. He squatted for a while, then picked up his clothes and prepared to take a bath. It turned out that there was clothes in the bathroom. It was the clothes that were thrown away by myself five years ago. He didn't know why it was here.

Gu Qingyan thought about it, rushed to change the bath to the old clothes, the clothes became a little smaller, but did not affect the wear. And the clothes smelled fragrant and a softener on the brand.

Gu Qingyan went to the restaurant and saw that Luran had placed the cooked noodles on the table and greeted him.

Noodles are green egg noodles, green vegetables, fried very beautiful eggs are very simple but extraordinarily can cause appetite, Gu Qingyan sit down and pick up chopsticks to eat the taste of mouth is very sweet, like chicken soup, may put The soup was thick, and then the egg was bitten. The egg was fried and it was very fragrant. Actually, the egg was not fried. It was a miracle with a refreshing green dish. It was really good.

Luran was very nervous at first, but he saw that his baby was eating a big mouth and letting go of his heart.

It’s not very clear because the mouth is chewing something: “It’s too greasy to eat.”

"it is good."

Luran felt that what he did today was particularly delicious, probably because he looked at Gu Qingyan’s meal and went to dinner.

Gu Qingyan wears the old clothes he has prepared for each other. The sweater he used to wear is very small. It looks like it was five years ago, there is a time when the time has not passed, and there is a faint sigh of sighs that the baby is really tender.

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