Male God, a Little Su

The sugar is made from malt and tastes average, but who told Su Yan to be poor now?

As a newcomer, it is impossible for her to conjure up money out of thin air.

"It's simple, it's okay if you don't like it, I'll make it for you later."

"No, nothing..."

Meeting her serious eyes, Lan Huaixu lowered his eyes and reached out to take the oiled paper package.

Born in the Hou Mansion, what delicacies from mountains and seas has he never tasted? But having this heart is enough.

"Xu'er? What are you muttering in the room alone? Can't sleep?"

A voice suddenly sounded outside the door, startling Lan Huaixu.

He dodged his eyes and pushed Su Yan not knowing where to go.

"What should I do? You, you can't be found out. If you are found out, my father will definitely ask someone to beat you."

For some reason, when he thought of Su Yan's fate after being discovered, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

"Hey... what are you afraid of..."

Su Yan laughed, "Have you forgotten how those people were beaten back by me yesterday?"

"That's different!"

Lan Huaixu bulged her cheeks and glared at her, thought for a while, then suddenly lifted the quilt, and pushed Su Yan onto the bed involuntarily.

"Quick, quick, hide first! I won't call you, so don't make a sound! Do you hear me?"

Su Yan: "...Are you sure?"

The boy nodded heavily, "Definitely and definitely!"

After finishing speaking, he covered the quilt and made sure that his feet were not exposed, so he quickly pulled down the curtain again.

This time, it won't be discovered, right?

Lan Huaixu heaved a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"Well, well..."

Just as he turned to open the door, he suddenly heard a muffled sound from the bed, mixed with a sound that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Since the young master's kindness is hard to refuse, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Then you go and come back quickly, I will wait for you on the bed—"

"Cough...cough cough cough...you..."

Lan Huaixu staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Shut up!"

He gritted his teeth, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he knew his face must be hot without touching it.

Su Yan showed her head, and lazily put her hands behind her head as a pillow, raised her legs and hooked her lips.

"Okay, listen to my husband~"

Her tone was lazy, and when she lowered her voice to speak, she was particularly attractive.

"You still say!"

Lan Huaixu's face was so red that it was bleeding, he thought to himself why this person is like this! Glib, so out of tune!

"Ah……"

Su Yan smiled, squinting at the curtain above her head, which was embroidered with elegant orchids.

Just like Lan Huaixu.

Although this world is full of strong women and weak men, it doesn't mean that all men are motherly. Most men, although weak in stature and docile in character, can still see masculine characteristics.

Like Lan Huaixu, he is a big boy who is easily shy, clean and bright.

The woman's voice was low and hoarse, as if carrying a series of electric currents, passing through his ears.

Lan Huaixu scratched his ears unbearably, and walked quickly towards the door.

He opened the door, and a man in a blue shirt appeared outside.

"Why haven't you opened the door for so long? Could it be that someone is hiding in your room?"

Xiao Langjun narrowed his eyes, and scanned the room over Lan Huaixu's shoulder.

"Daddy—"

Lan Huaixu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grabbed him, "How is this possible! It's not like you don't know my character."

He barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and looked at Xiao Langjun with a smile.

Xiao Langjun, who is over forty years old, is well maintained, with a fair face and no beard. Lan Huaixu looks like him, with a clear face and a soft temperament.

"You—"

Xiao Langjun sighed, raised his hand and stroked his head.