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Chapter 821: You\'re amazing

Of course, Luo Hao couldn\'t say this out loud. He wasn\'t the kind of man who would break up other people\'s relationships.

Jing Yiran had never cared about anyone but Lu. He was so attentive and considerate that he had changed from a Playboy to a good husband. He had changed so much that everyone who knew him was surprised.

Besides, they were both men. If they got married ... It would be a little awkward. If he married a man, his parents would break his leg!

Luo Hao sighed in his heart. Sigh, why did he have to fall in love with a married woman? And it was a man! What a bitter life!

Seeing his "confidant" frowning, Jing Yiran thought that he was in trouble. He put his arms around his shoulders and said, "What\'s wrong? If you have any difficulties, just tell me! I\'m now the disciple of the godly doctor, and I walk with the air of an immortal!"

He kept addressing himself as \'brother\' instead of \'young master\', which made it seem like he was very close to Luo Hao.

But Luo Hao didn\'t appreciate it. He was still in a bad mood. He pushed away Jing Yiran\'s arm and walked away without saying a word.

Startled, Jing Yiran mumbled to himself after a while, "Don\'t tell me that Xiao Luo also has a few days every month? Why do you look like you have a bad temper?"

He quickly forgot about Luo Hao\'s temper and continued to drink happily, humming a tune, as free as a God.

When Lu came back, she found Jing Yiran leaning against the wall of the villa, half asleep.

She put down the bags of food and new clothes, picked Jing Yiran up from the ground and was about to walk into the villa.

Even if Jing Yiran was drunk and his mind was not clear, he would never allow Lu to be carried by him like a princess!

He struggled to get down and pinched Lu\'s delicate chin with his long fingers. He stuttered,""Baby, you can\'t hug me like this next time. I\'m your husband, I should be the one hugging you!"

As he spoke, he threw away the empty bottle, picked up Lu and walked in unsteadily.

Lu didn\'t struggle and let him hold her. She asked in a low voice,""Why are you so happy today?"

Jing Yiran seemed to be in a very good mood. He didn\'t drink too much usually and was always sober. But today, he was drunk.

"Haha, old man mu has accepted me as his last disciple! How\'s your husband?"

Jing Yiran got so excited at the mention of this that he didn\'t even have time to talk.

"Really?" Lu was surprised.

"Of course it\'s true!"

"You\'re amazing!"Lu complimented him sincerely.

Mu Wensheng hadn\'t taken in any disciples for so many years. Family mu almost never took in disciples with different surnames. On one hand, it was easy for others to take their jobs. On the other hand, family mu had many children, so it was not necessary to find other disciples.

He had excellent medical skills and had high standards. He had chosen Jing Yiran to be his apprentice because of his talent and hard work. Jing Yiran had earned his apprentice\'s recognition with his own ability.

It was indeed something to be proud of!

Lu was very happy. She put her arms around Jing Yiran\'s neck and kissed him. This was what Jing Yiran had taught her. When she was happy or wanted to make him happy, she should kiss him. This was the best way to express her feelings.

Jing Yiran was very pleased to be kissed by Lu. He also felt that he was as good as Jing Yichen, a genius.

The alcohol had numbed his brain to a certain extent, but it also made him more excited. He pressed Lu on the bed and took off her clothes. Seeing her fair and delicate body, he couldn\'t hold back his desire and went in directly.

Perhaps it was because of her special physique, but Lu\'s skin was very smooth and elastic, as beautiful and attractive as an 18-year-old girl \'s.

Jing Yiran\'s kisses made her shiver and moan.

Jing Yiran had thought more than once that Lu was aging dozens of times slower than him. He would be an old man in thirty years, but she would still look like an eighteen-year-old girl. What should he do?

Even if he was as beautiful as a demon, he would still be under a lot of pressure if he were to marry a wife who was almost immortal!

When they went out together, people would think that Lu was his daughter!

But at this moment, Jing Yiran was not thinking about anything else. He was trying his best to please his woman, and she had learned how to please him under his guidance.

Lu was a very good student. She had learned everything from the beginning, which surprised Jing Yiran.

Their life as a couple was very harmonious. And because of Lu\'s good health, Jing Yiran would be fine no matter what he did.

Jing Yiran felt that Lu only looked like a normal woman when she was in bed-gentle, charming, beautiful and sexy.

Lu was immersed in the sea of happiness. She held Jing Yiran tightly and forgot that the food she had bought from the supermarket was still outside. She only had Jing Yiran in her eyes.

The next day, when Jing Yiran went to mu Wensheng\'s place, he still reeked of alcohol, which made mu Wensheng give him a scolding.

"I just decided to take you as my disciple yesterday, you won\'t make me regret it today, right? How dare you drink so much! Look at the time now, the sun is about to set, and you\'re only here now! Are you itching for a beating? He was just like that Rascal Mu Qing, who would take the roof off the roof if he was not given a beating. Where are my bamboo sticks? I\'ll give you a good beating first!"

"Master, you\'re exaggerating. It\'s only nineo\' clock. The sun has just come out. It\'s not like we\'re in the north or south Pole. How can it set so quickly?"

Jing Yiran couldn\'t help but argue back."Yesterday, I was too happy that you accepted me as your disciple, so I drank a few more mouthfuls. I won\'t do it again! Please teach me quickly, don\'t look for the bamboo stick. I\'ve thrown it away long ago. Do you think I should keep it and let it play its part?"

Mu Wensheng had used the bamboo stick to hit Mu Qing, but now he used it to hit Jing Yiran. After being hit twice, Jing Yiran threw the stick away. It was too painful to be hit by it. He would rather mu Wensheng hit him with his palm!

Hearing that the bamboo stick had been thrown away, mu Wensheng slapped Jing Yiran hard.

But Jing Yiran\'s words,"I\'m so happy to be your apprentice," made mu Wensheng feel very good. He snorted and started the new round of embryo experiment. He didn\'t care about Jing Yiran\'s drinking and being late.