The giants and traffic officials announced

Chapter 30

"Husband~ Why didn't you say anything when you came in~ How disgusting!"

The sound was so loud that it even echoed in the thirty-square-meter bedroom.

Bai Yan was as high-spirited as a veteran in the battlefield. He had a small victory just now, so of course he wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.So in order to highlight the change of position, he even ran up to Lu Zhihui in a very realistic manner, let out a coquettish snort, and then jumped onto the bed with a thump.She acted like a baby in panic and secretly delighted at the phone:

"Ah! What are you doing! Damn it's daytime—oh!"

He put his arm to his mouth, kept imitating the sound of a fierce kiss, and hung up the phone with a blushing coquettish——

beep!You're done!

He knelt on the bed with his legs apart like a frog, and exhaled hard, like a fish that had finally returned to the water after being dry on the shore at noon.Then I shivered, remembering that there was another person in the bedroom—and he was only wearing a pair of underwear for changing clothes!

So he quickly picked up the corner of the quilt and rolled it, wrapped himself into a spring roll, and then sat up straight, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus.

"Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"

The words are correct, and the face is righteous, as if the psycho who jumped around the room just now is not him.

Lu Zhihui leaned his elbows lazily on the door frame, "I'm moving today, I'll pick you up."

As stated in the previous contract, you can have different rooms, but you must live together.So after his foot injury recovered, the two agreed to move to Lu Zhihui's penthouse garden apartment.

However, he asked that boy Chen Xiaoxin to help him clean up, so why did Lu Zhihui come in person!Now the big bosses don't have to go to the company, do they have to be the shopkeeper?

"Then what about Chen Xiaoxin?"

"Since you are married, of course I will pick you up."

Bai Yan thinks about it too, if he is photographed moving alone, entertainment magazines will write about it again.There are a lot of things like "stars in the past have fallen, and the lives of wealthy families are hard", and "beloved and dignified in front of others, but miserable and miserable in the future".

"That's right, Mr. Lu is still thoughtful." Bai Yan smiled approvingly, his etiquette is just right - if he is wearing clothes now.

Lu Zhihui's eyes froze, "Mr. Lu?"

Obviously, he is not very satisfied with this title.

Bai Yan recalled the shameless scene of madly calling someone's husband just now, and three black threads immediately hung on his head:

"Then what, just now... Wasn't it because you were afraid of being exposed when you called? Now, we don't have any real relationship after all. If it's just the two of us, don't be so particular about it?"

Lu Zhihui lowered his hand on the door frame, no displeasure could be seen on his face, on the contrary, he was still as gentle and refined as before.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to maintain a very close relationship with Mr. Bai. I just think that maybe after you get used to calling me 'Mr. Lu', it will be easy to be exposed in front of people in the future."

Bai Yan thinks it makes sense, "That's right...but, if I call you 'husband', wouldn't it be a bit too much?"

More than that?He feels numb just thinking about it now.

Lu Zhihui thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't you call me 'Sir'? It won't be too intimate, and it's convenient for you to change your mouth."

Bai Yan tried to mumble a couple of times, and he felt that it was not bad, it was just a matter of removing one surname from his current "Mr. Lu", which was quite simple.In fact, there are also many same-sex couples who call each other Mr. Bai Yan, but Bai Yan has little contact with him, so he didn't realize it. He thought he was a maverick, and called him a name from the period of the Republic of China.

"Yes, sir."

Lu Zhihui raised the corners of his lips unknowingly, this was the first time Bai Yan saw him smile, it was either out of politeness, or purely because of something.

"Everything is packed, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Lu Zhihui closed the door for him, and then, one second before the door closed, he said lightly:

"gentlemen."

A steady voice came through the door, Bai Yan trembled, and when he suddenly raised his head, the door was already closed - if he didn't think that Lu Zhihui was a person with eyes above the top and ascetic, he would really have thought that this man was in the room just now. Tease him.

Lu Zhihui's apartment is only over 200 square meters, only half of his new house and one-third of his old house, not even as big as the house Bai Yan bought himself.But the view there is very good, looking out from the height of the 56th floor, and when the weather is good, you can also see the scenery across the river.The adjacent floors are only [-] or [-] floors, so you don’t have to worry about being photographed secretly.So Lu Zhihui asked him which residence he wanted to live in, and Bai Yan decisively chose the apartment.

He has only one requirement, that there must be a cloakroom of no less than [-] square meters, so that he can store clothes of different seasons, ties of different colors, and shoes of different brands.

"Brother, I found that Mr. Lu is really a very careful person."

After packing up everything together with the workers, Chen Xiaoxin was exhausted and paralyzed.While lamenting the good design of the house, he sincerely praised Lu Zhihui.

Bai Yan was leaning on the balcony with a fruit plate, biting a piece of apple, "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiaoxin shook on the recliner, "It's like the cloakroom. Not only did he ask people to clean up the room, but he also specially bought enough wardrobes and tie cabinets for you. I just checked the brand, and it's handmade in Europe. It's too expensive!"

"Maybe this is what he put there before, just because no one used it."

"Brother, what are you thinking? Have you ever seen a big boss whose house is full of clothes like a model team? Mr. Lu is a kind person, so he made this room for you alone, and bought everything for you. "

The more Chen Xiaoxin talked, the more he envied him, "Tsk tsk, and this bedroom actually has your picture on it. To be honest, brother, the one in your house is not as big as this? How long does it have to be? Four meters?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms to compare, and the 1.7-meter-long man stood over and looked bigger in the photo.

"Why are you getting so excited?" Bai Yan put the fruit plate on the small tea table, "Everyone has said that although the marriage is fake, it should be as real as possible. These photos, decorations, etc. must be used Here comes the tool. It’s a truth that the agency needs to spend money to package the artist.”

Chen Xiaoxin understands the truth, but he always has a feeling that his own artists are not blessed in the midst of blessings, "It is true to say so, but brother, you said that you have received this certificate, and the house has moved..." He said You Qi squatted down next to Bai Yan, winked and said, "Why don't you just make do with Mr. Lu?"

What answered him was a clear and loud brain crash!

"Ouch!"

The two were discussing swords in Mount Hua when there was a gentle knock on the door:

"Mr. Bai, the meal is ready, and Mr. Lu is waiting for you."

Bai Yan stopped immediately, ran to the mirror to straighten his clothes, and brushed his hair twice.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"