Chapter 52

"who?!"

Lan Tang was self-reliant in the kitchen and preparing food. The little guy Bu Bu Jun didn't know where to go. When he heard something was wrong at the door, his first reaction was that someone had touched their house.

A wisp of unaware murderous intent quietly rose up. When he walked over, he looked at the cat's eyes of the security door, and was blinking by the scene in front of him. Wei Qiu seemed to have accidentally landed the key on the ground.

, squatted at the door and looked for keys everywhere, and his appearance seemed to be stupid after "subduing wisdom", which was a sharp difference from his usual shrewdness and cunning.

Lan Tang hit the door and waited for a second. He found that the other party was still looking for the key, so he was extremely slow.

"It's really rare, you'll get drunk."

The smell of alcohol coming from the black-haired young man, Lan Tang couldn't help but wave the air. He was not a person who liked his lover to drink drunkenly, but Qiu Ye's work was special and it was inevitable that he was under great pressure.

Aso Qiu also murmured, "Where is the key...I want the door..." He found a shadow on his head, looked up in a daze, and saw the French beauty he had been carrying home through endless hardships. Lan Tang bent down

The red striped scarf on his neck fell on the edge of Atsushi Atsuya's cheek, soft and itchy. He accompanied Qiuya for a while and found nothing. When he woke up, he grabbed Qiuya's clothes and coated them inside.

The key was pulled out from his pocket.

"I almost made a fool with you." Lan Tang helped the soft Aso Qiuya up, and half dragged it back. Fortunately, Aso Qiuya did not have the personality of being drunk and was muttering, and kept looking at him.

He is at his mercy.

Lan Tang put the hot water in the bathtub for him and stripped his clothes. However, Aso Qiu refused to go in.

"Lan Tang, Lan Tang~, I'll take you to have a drink next time."

"Need not."

"Lan Tang, cell phone~."

"What's wrong?"

Lan Tang took out his cell phone, just like Qiuye's flip case.

Aso Qiu was also dizzy and entered two numbers for him, lying on Lan Tang's shoulder, "This is the phone number of his colleagues... The first one was the senior who took care of me in the translation department, and the second one was the senior who had supported me in the headquarters.

...They are not good people, but they are very nice to me... If I don't have time to contact you, you can ask them..."

After Lan Tang wrote it down, he deleted the number and said as if nothing had happened: "‌Great age?"

Aso Aki also said truthfully while drunk: "One is twenty years older than me, and the other is fifteen years older than me."

Lan Tang rubbed Qiu Ye's hot face, and his narrow eyelids squeezed into squinting eyes.

Even so, she is still a good-looking Japanese.

"Qiu Ye, go take a shower, you won't be able to seduce me like this." Lan Tang said lies with his eyes open. Qiu Ye's skin was very soft under the bathroom light, not white enough to shine, but the light ivory was

A complete bonus. This is normal. An Asian cannot be a waste of a European. In front of Lan Tang, Qiu can only be considered a false white.

Aso Aki looked at him in confusion, and his brain was about to go on strike.

"Lan Tang..."

Then, he lost control of his mind and kept smirking at the French beauty with hazy water vapor in his sight.

Lan Tang held back his laughter and wanted to take a picture with his cell phone.

After holding Qiuya with one hand, Lan Tang untied his clothes and made two "thumps". Aso Qiu was also pushed into the Japanese favorite bathhouse. Aso Qiu also stuck to Lan Tang and hugged her arms tightly.

Hold on to lovers' shoulders.

“Rambo.”

Suddenly, Lan Tang heard the man rubbing his ears and rarely called his French surname.

Lan Tang hugged him in the comfortable hot water and said comfortably: "Call me again, I love to listen."

Aso Aki also murmured: "Atil..."

The heart in Lan Tang's chest was stimulated and the floor drain jumped.

Atil Rambo.

His past, his real name, is an unlucky amnesia unknown in Japan.

Nowadays, you may need to add the identity of a "spy".

Lan Tang waited for a while, but never heard the other party shouting again. The black-haired young man was so tired that he was about to fall asleep. Qiu was also seen every day, but when he was drunk, he

I always feel that Qiuya has a lot of things in her heart, as if the goal is working hard, and the eyes that look at him can melt him.

‌What a warm love.

I want to meet at all times and don’t want to be someone waiting at home.

Lan Tang became anxious under Qiuye's influence, "Let me join the Port Mafia as soon as possible, my dear."

"Um……"

Huh? Can this person still answer him?

"Qiu Ye." Lan Tang called the dark-haired youth's mind and expressed his heart, "I love you, I want to help you. No matter how much poetry you have to go, I can't enter your world in the mafia.

”

Aso Aki could barely break free from the power of sleep, and went to see his wife with a gloomy face.

"Um……"

His hand without strength was placed on Lan Tang's head.

Touch your head.

Lan Tang whispered the love between the two in gentle French: "You will understand me, you will definitely, you love your soul that cannot even see through myself. It is you who tolerate my existence...

…” He did not use shampoo. After the hot water became warm and cool, he absorbed the hot temperature of Qiu Ye’s body. The sound of his heart was so powerful, as if they were eager to live and have the will to show the future. His will

...It was given by Qiu!

"I want to know more, more... Qiuya, who I haven't seen before..."

"Beside you, I am Lan Tang."

Lan Tang kissed Qiuye's eyebrows.

Pure feelings will not be infected with anything else in no matter how ambiguous the situation is.

"My body and soul have given you. As long as you beg me, I will do everything for you. Please let me occupy your unique love."

May God forgive him, and he is a moral person at heart.

If God does not forgive-

Then go and die.

...

After a night of hangover, Akiya Aso's temple hurts.

"I seemed to hear you say it very much yesterday." Aso Qiu sat up, with messy black hair and slightly swollen eyes, all of which were the sequelae of hangover, "Lan Tang, did you tell me?"

Some strange ‌.”

"No, Qiu said it very much."

Lan Tang lay on his pillow, flipping through the psychology books in Qiuye's study.

Aso Qiu also pressed his temple, trying to suppress the pain, but gave up. He lay back on the bed where his lover had a fragrant smell. Ahhh, no matter what happened to him yesterday, he should not have exposed his too much, with Lan Tang's open and honest personality

, If you have any questions, you will only get angry on the spot, how can you take care of yourself so gently?

"Forget it off."

Lan Tang's teasing appeared on his right side.

Aso Qiu was also thinking this: "Where is Ranbu? Did he come back yesterday?"

Lan Tang's book flipped the next page and said, "He sent me a text message and stayed in Lebo Street for a night, saying that he would not disturb the nightlife of the two of us. I doubt what you showed him shouldn't have read it.

Something.”

Aso Qiu also hugged Lan Tang's waist and rubbed it a few times. "The waist is still so thin, and she is just like a top model in clothes. Unfortunately, her muscles are not as soft as before..."

Lan Tang's body was tense and his eyes were full of strength.

"What are you talking about?"

"Lantang is the best forging, and when she goes out, it must be a killing for both men, women, young and old!"

Aso Akiya's brain suddenly became clear and she wanted to survive and was urgently launched.

Leaf Street.

On the orphan's territory, the person who was confidently rushing to bed had not woken up yet, and the quilt was pulled by someone. Edogawa stepped back and grabbed it again, sleeping so hard that he couldn't wake up: "What are you doing, little orange cat."

Zhongyuan Nakaya placed breakfast heavily on his bedside and said, "Get up!"

Edogawa yawned randomly, his eyes not opening: "Is it in the morning?"

Zhongyuan also said: "Nine o'clock."
To be continued...