Such a scene made Mingye feel a warm feeling in his heart, and he experienced the feeling of 'home' for the first time, which his parents had never given him.

His parents will only care about the extent of his training, what kind of training he can receive, and when he can inherit the head of the Ming family.

Perhaps in their eyes, he was not a son, but a tool that could take over the Ming family.

Mingye walked over gently, hugged Lanshan from behind, took her completely into his arms, buried his head in her shoulder, and whispered: "Shanshan, you are so kind."

Lanshan gave him many touches that he had never experienced before, as well as a very novel life.[

Lanshan's body stiffened for a second, then relaxed, and gently nudged the man behind her who seemed to be acting coquettishly.

"Let go and sit down tomorrow night. Dinner will be ready later."

This is what to do if a maid sees it in the living room. Although they don't deliberately hide it, it's better not to get caught.

Mingye refused without thinking: "No, you do yours and I'll hold mine."

It would be boring for him to sit alone in the living room, but holding her like this would make her feel warm and satisfied.

Lanshan rolled her eyes, how could she cook while holding her like this?

With his hands still wet with water, he patted the arm around her waist and coaxed softly: "Be good, I can't chop vegetables with you like this, please let go first."

When dealing with Mingye, you have to follow his hair, and when necessary, treat him like a child, because he often behaves childishly in front of her. This is Lanshan's experience.

Ming Ye really got on the road, but there were conditions. He gnawed at the white and tender skin on the back of Lan Shan's neck while bargaining.

"Then you kiss me. Kiss me and I will let you go."

Lanshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she knew that if the young master didn't like her, he wouldn't let her go.

He raised his arms and hugged Mingye's neck, pulled him down, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.

"Okay, let go first, I still have to cook for the young master."

Mingye grinned, secretly kissed Lanshan on the cheek, and let go of her arms, "Okay, I'll hug you after I finish cooking."

He did not leave the kitchen, but stood aside, leaning on the sink and looking straight at Lan Shan, his eyes full of tenderness.
Chapter completed!