At Yue Qing's house, supper had just been placed on the table.
Blake placed a bouquet of roses on the dining table and raised his head to look gently at his lover.
Yue Qing was dressed in comfortable home clothes. His was completely different from his usual cold and arrogant temperament
Blake carefully walked to Yue Qing's side and suddenly hugged Yue Qing.
Yue Qing was frightened by him. He turned around and said helplessly, "Stop fooling around!"
Blake smiled and hugged him tightly. He rested his chin on his shoulder and said gloomily, "I really hope it's like this every day."
Yue Qing's movements paused and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
No one knew what he really thought and what he planned for the future.
He would not tell anyone else either.
Yue Qing suppressed the thoughts in his heart and slapped Blake's hand away. "Stop fooling around, I'm starving to death."
