MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 141 husband
An Qingyan had an intuition and felt that the way Lu Yuqi and An Jing got along with each other was a bit strange. If they say they don't like each other, it's not that bad.
Hmm... it's subtle.
He smiled and said, "As long as you want, anything can happen."
Lu Yuqi: "Then I want An Jing to call my father, do you think it can be achieved?"
An Qingyan: "..." Then you have to ask my dad's opinion.
Lu Yuqi was expressionless, "Just kidding."
An Qingyan stayed on the other person's face with a probing gaze. The eyes of the king seemed to be particularly deep. He couldn't help but say: "I always feel that you have something to hide from me."
Lu Yuqi twitched the corners of his lips, "Everyone has their own secrets."
"Yes." An Qingyan nodded in agreement. Since Lu Yuqi didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask about it any more. He also had a secret. Maybe everyone wouldn't believe it if he told it.
No, Wen Yan would believe it, because he was also reborn.
Thinking of Wen Yan, I don't know what happened to him now, why he was reborn, but he didn't pester himself anymore, which was naturally the best.
After strolling in the villa for a while, the two went back to the house to play games. An Qingyan rarely played games and lost to Lu Yuqi every time.
"No, no, no... I admit defeat and don't fight!" An Qingyan gave up struggling and lay down on the carpet, acting like a salted fish, just as Gu Fei sent him a WeChat message asking him if he was feeling better. , Have you taken your medicine on time?
There was a smile on the fair face of the young Qingjun, and his slender and well-proportioned fingers tapped on the keyboard of the mobile phone: [It's much better, Yu Qi came to play with me today, we played games together just now, but I lost every time]
After sending it, he sent another cute emoji with a sigh of a kitten. Contemporary young people must have all kinds of emojis for chatting, of course, except for serious and serious veteran cadres like Gu Fei.
"You're really too bad." Lu Yuqi glanced at him, saw him looking at his phone and showed a sweet smile, he knew who he was chatting with, it was good to have someone.
An Qingyan: "I just rarely play, I will definitely win you next time."
Lu Yuqi: "Let your husband teach you."
"He can play games?" An Qingyan looked away from the screen, realized something, then sat up abruptly and hurriedly denied: "What husband, not husband!"
"Oh..." Lu Yuqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully, "It's not your husband, can he still be your wife, An Qingyan, you are good, Gu Fei was given by you..."
An Qingyan's mouth twitched, "Can we talk about something pure?" Also, he didn't have the ability to give Gu Fei to that. He had the guts but not the physical strength. It was a physical work that required skills.
Lu Yuqi shrugged indifferently, "Everyone is an adult now."
"Then ask this adult." An Qingyan held his chin, looked at his calm and calm friend with interest, and asked, "Have you ever been in love?"
"..." Yu Qi, an adult Lu, was stopped when he was asked, and instantly felt a sense of being slapped in the face. He was silent for a moment before reluctantly spit out two words from his mouth: "No."
An Qingyan couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect the king to be quite pure."
Lu Yuqi: "…"
Grass! An Qingyan, you don't respect single dogs!
Lu Yuqi gritted his teeth, "Stop talking about this, let's go back to the topic just now."
An Qingyan snorted and obeyed the king's wishes. Otherwise, he was afraid of being beaten. He assumed that nothing had happened, and returned to the original question: "Can Gu Fei play games?"
He had never seen Gu Fei play games.
"Yes." Lu Yuqi made a serious face. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still said, "Gu Fei is very good no matter what he does."
That is, three or four years ago, he relied on his ability to play games, and insisted on Gu Fei PK with him. His cousin was someone else's child since he was a child. He thought that he could always win when he played games, right?
Lu Yuqi was full of confidence.
In the end, Gu Fei simply mastered the rules of the game, and after practicing for a while in advance, he easily defeated him. He still remembers that calm expression.
And also fluttered a sentence: "It's very simple."
Tsk... It's really awkward, but he can't beat it.
An Qingyan nodded in agreement, and there was a hint of pride hidden in the plain tone, "Indeed, Gu Fei is quite powerful..." Not very powerful, Gu Fei is the most powerful, it seems that nothing can stum him.
Lu Yuqi: "…"
Grass! I accidentally ate another dog food!
"Yan Yan, my mother has finished cooking. You can take your friends down for dinner." Song Shuman knocked on the door outside the room.
An Qingyan responded, "Okay, let's go down here!"
"Your mother is so gentle, not like my mother." Lu Yuqi said casually.
An Qingyan: "...Have you ever thought that she is only gentle to me." One morning, he occasionally saw his mother calling his second brother who was lying in bed to get up. The picture was quite violent.
"I'll go to the toilet first, you go down first."
"Okay, hurry up." Lu Yuqi put down the gamepad, got up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his buttocks, then turned around and went out. After going down, he diligently asked Song Shuman: "Auntie, do you need any help from me? ?"
"How can you help me if you are a guest? Let's go and ask An Jing to come down for dinner. He should be in the gym on the third floor, just turn the stairs to the right and the second room."
"Okay." Lu Yuqi responded, and then went to the gym as Song Shuman said.
The door was hidden, and there was a gap left, so that you could see the scene inside. From Lu Yuqi's point of view, only An Jing's back could be seen.
The man is jogging on the treadmill. He is wearing loose sportswear, his arms are full of strength, his muscles are strong but not strong, his tall legs are long, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and he is full of male hormones.
Lu Yuqi stood outside for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door, then pushed in and looked at the people inside with a blank expression, "Auntie let me call you down for lunch."
Hearing this, An Jing turned off the treadmill, picked up the towel hanging around his neck to wipe the sweat on his face, and walked in the direction of Lu Yuqi, with a smile on his lips, "Why don't you call Mr. An."
Lu Yuqi crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, "As you said, the show is over, so I don't need to call you that."
"Did I ever say that?" An Jing said casually, then lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his shirt, lifted it up, and wiped the sweat from his waist and abdomen with a towel.
In Lu Yuqi's line of sight, the healthy light wheat-colored skin and a few well-defined abdominal muscles appeared. It looked **** and not exaggerated, and it was very eye-catching.
The boy's face didn't change, but his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. Before the man looked up, he looked away and answered the question just now: "I said it just now."
"Then did I tell you..." After wiping off his sweat, his shirt once again covered the man's good figure. After he finished speaking, he took a few steps forward, stood in front of Lu Yuqi, raised his hand to support the door frame behind Lu Yuqi superior.
He looked down at the boy who was a little shorter than him, and added slowly, "You are Yan Yan's friend, you can call me Brother An."
The distance between the two is very close, Lu Yuqi's body is slightly stiff, his heart beats a few beats abruptly, but the line of his chin is tight. He looks at the man's deep and handsome face. body smell.
He showed disgust, "You smell like sweat on your body, stay away from me." After a pause, he spit out three words from his mouth, with a little playfulness in his tone: "Ann, brother, brother ."
His voice is magnetic, but it has the clarity of a young man, and the tail is deliberately elongated a little, and it has a bit of seductive energy, but the face with deep facial features is very aggressive, like a face that has not been touched. tamed dingo.
An Jing was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face deepened. He only heard the three words of Brother An, and completely ignored the first half of the sentence. He raised his hand and rubbed the little wild dog's head.
"So nice."
Lu Yuqi's expression was a little stunned. He pursed his lips and waved away the man's hand after a moment of silence, "Don't flirt." After speaking, he quickly turned around and walked outside.
An Jing stood there for a moment, her heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she understood what the other party just said, did you? Did he flirt? Isn't he just teasing the puppy?
He grinned like a toothache. What was Lu Yuqi thinking in his head?
An Qingyan came out of the bathroom and looked at his phone. Gu Fei hadn't replied to his WeChat messages yet. He was probably busy, and he thought of what Lu Yuqi said.
Gu Fei is very good at playing games.
And that sentence...husband.
The corners of the boy's lips were slightly upturned, and a hint of slyness flashed in his clear peach blossom eyes, like a child who was about to play a prank, and then he opened Gu Fei's chat page.
After clearing his throat, he pressed the voice button and sent a voice over. After listening to it, his cheeks started to heat up, and he began to feel embarrassed again.
So what!
No, let's go back now!
On the other side, in a city thousands of kilometers away from Nancheng, Gu Fei explained a few things to his assistant. After the other party turned to leave, he turned on his mobile phone, and the picture on the screen remained in An Qingyan's chat page.
He looked at the text sent by the other party several minutes ago, and a cute emoji.
A smile flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to reply to the message, a new voice message was sent. He didn't think much about it, and immediately clicked.
The young man's soft and clear voice reached the man's ear through the mobile phone speaker: "Yu Qi said that you are very good at playing games, can you teach me...husband."
husband?
There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a subtle arc.
He wanted to open the voice and listen again, but the other party suddenly withdrew.