The hosts I have brought are all retired [Quick Transmigration]

Liminghe's apartment is in a neighborhood with a beautiful environment. On the first floor, two families come in through two elevators. The privacy protection is well done, so there are many celebrities living here.

When the boy came over with his luggage alone, Li Minghe couldn't help feeling a little worried, but the boy insisted on not letting him pick him up.

Of course Li Minghe knew what the reason was, but there was nothing he could do about it with the boy's stubbornness.

Because Liming lived in another small apartment near the school most of the time, there were no daily necessities in this apartment.

And Li Minghe, who has a good cooking skill, doesn't plan to eat takeaway for a holiday, so he thought, instead of worrying about entanglement here, it's better to go to the supermarket and buy some things. of.

Pushing the shopping cart, Li Minghe looked at the dazzling array of products on the shelves beside him, and for some reason, he thought of a question, [Twelve, be more specific about my identity arrangement in this world? ]

[Now it’s just a vague concept, you can be a small rich man with several very expensive properties, with no worries about food and clothing, and a high quality of life.That's what you're showing now. ]

[Of course, it can also be added, you will hold an inheritance left by a certain important person in your hands, enough for the Ling family to curry favor with you. ] There are words in the twelve chapters, and the tone is a bit strange, [Then, it depends on the choice of the host. ]

Li Ming paused for the hand that was throwing something into the shopping cart, then continued as if nothing had happened, [Got it. ]

Li Minghe, who was carrying two plastic bags, just walked to the elevator when he saw the young man waiting for the elevator bored.

When Ling Heng heard the voice, he looked over subconsciously, and when he saw the person coming, he immediately raised his smile, "Minghe!" His eyes swept over the pocket in his hand, "Are you going to make a big purchase?"

"After all, I don't live alone." Li Minghe shook the bag in his hand to Ling Heng, and said with a smile, "I can no longer just muddle through like before."

After entering the apartment, Li Minghe put the things on the coffee table first, then took the boy's luggage and led him in, "Then, Ah Heng, do you want to sleep with me?"

He looked back, with a smile on his face, "I don't have a guest room here, and I opened it up as a study at the beginning."

"But if you mind, I will of course agree with you to live in the study."

Ling Heng stared angrily, "You! You simply asked the question knowingly!"

Immediately afterwards, a blush appeared on his face, and he said awkwardly: "If I'm not with you, why should I move here!"

Li Minghe took a deep breath, let go, pulled the boy over, pressed him against the wall and kissed him, obviously this time the kiss was not restrained at all, he was so aggressive that Ling Heng hardly had a chance to breathe.

Leaving the boy's soft lips, Li Minghe was a little out of breath, he pinched the tip of the boy's nose, trying to calm himself, his voice was a little hoarse, "The master bedroom is here, the space inside is vacant for you, clean it up yourself! "

After finishing speaking, he sucked two more hard mouthfuls on the boy's lips.

Ling Heng waited until Liminghe turned around before he began to take a big gulp of air. He was leaning against the wall, his legs were weak, and he slid down bit by bit. He covered his face that must have been flushed with both hands, regretting it all. Dead, how could he say such blunt and shameful words!

After sorting and putting away the bought things one by one, Li Ming turned around with the knife in his hand. He remembered that the boy didn't like too greasy dishes very much, and most of them were light and green.

But it’s not enough to just eat vegetables, he decided to cook fish again, this kind of white meat boy will still eat it.

After Ling Heng finished packing his things slowly, he couldn't help but glance at the closet, and couldn't help but giggle uncontrollably.

The clothes of the two of them hang together...

No, Ling Heng felt that he couldn't control himself and began to giggle.

Liming and the movement of turning the handle finally woke up Ling Heng, who was immersed in happiness. He looked at his boyfriend who was wearing simple clothes at home, and his face blushed uncontrollably.

"Let's go and have lunch." Li Minghe walked over and ruffled the boy's hair, smiling all over.

Li Minghe finally fattened up the boy a little bit through constant feeding according to what he thought.

During this period, the smile on the young man's face became brighter, that empty and melancholy expression was never seen by Li Minghe again.

Ling Heng was wearing Li Minghe's old shirt, showing a pair of straight and fair long legs. He rubbed his eyes, and looked around the living room with a little confusion in his eyes. Only then did he see Li Minghe who was on the phone on the balcony. .

"Minghe..." He put down his hand, revealing the dots of red marks on his neck and collarbone.

After hanging up the phone, Li Minghe came over immediately. He saw the young man's bare feet and frowned, "Ah Heng, how many times have I told you not to go on the ground with bare feet."

The boy curled up his toes in embarrassment, and softly argued, "I just forgot again."

Li Minghe nodded helplessly on the boy's forehead, "You! It seems that I really have to lay a carpet."

Taking out a pair of slippers from under the sofa beside him, Li Minghe knelt down and put them on for the boy himself.

Push the boy down and let him sit obediently on the sofa, "Wait, I'll get you breakfast."

Looking at the bowl Li Minghe brought out, Ling Heng wrinkled his nose. Sure enough, it was porridge again, "Minghe, I don't want to drink porridge anymore."

Kneeling down, Li Minghe pinched his face, "I knew you didn't really want to eat it, so I changed it for you today. The previous ones were sweet porridge, but today's is salty fish porridge, so, be good. ?”

"Okay." Ling Heng was obviously a little reluctant, but he would not really refute Li Minghe's opinion, it was just a small complaint.

"By the way, Ah Heng, I'm planning to go out for a while. I'll just put the bowl here after eating. Then if I'm tired, I'll go to sleep later, you know?" After all, he tossed the boy for a long time last night.

The boy holding the bowl nodded obediently when he heard the words, really cute.

Li Minghe leaned over and dropped a kiss on his forehead.

"Why did you think of looking for me? Su Zhenzhen?" When they came to Jing Qing's apartment, Li Minghe raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of suspicion.

Touching his nose, Jing Qing felt a little embarrassed, "Yes, it was actually Zhen Zhen looking for you."

"There is no next time." Li Ming reconciled to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

"OK! OK!" Jing Qing nodded quickly, "There will never be a next time."

"However, there is one thing that Zhenzhen and I are actually the same, Ah Heng..." Both of them understood the unfinished words.

Li Minghe frowned, he looked at Jing Qing, "Su Zhenzhen asked?"

"Yes." Jing Qing's expression turned serious when he heard Li Minghe say this, and he looked at him with a somewhat unfriendly gaze, "Is it really like what Zhen Zhen said?"

"I'm not sure." Li Ming and Hang Mou said, "After all, he's still too young." The young man's temperament is uncertain, and he doesn't know how long Ling Heng's feelings can last.

[Host, let me remind you that your souls are highly compatible, and this situation will not happen. ] Twelve reminded me at the right time.

Liming and Wenyan were taken aback for a moment, and then Jing Qing spoke.

"Are you an old man who thinks too much, or do you not understand Ah Heng's stubborn temperament?" Jing Qing was obviously a little angry, but he suppressed his anger, "Ah Heng has been very happy recently, I've known him for so many years and this is the first time I've seen him like this."

Li Minghe thought of the boy's sweet smile, and his whole aura softened, "Young people should be carefree like this." Maybe he really thought too much, If he didn't believe Jing Qing's words, how could he not believe Twelve's words?

Jing Qing stared at him for a while, then waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, okay, let's go! That's all Zhenzhen wants to ask."

"Then she is really perceptive enough." Li Ming and Hang Mou, do he want to stay in this world?

The author has something to say: I slept for half a day, so comfortable~

Sure enough, vacation is the best~