The rich man: Which little husband of mine

It just so happened that Cui Zheming had nothing to do recently, and Han Xiao was keeping an eye on the construction of Zhan Xinyue Manor, so he usually didn't go home.

Zhan Xinyue moved directly into Cui Zheming's house.

Cui Zheming and Chen Shuzheng really have two different feelings.

Chen Shuzheng is like a little husband who listens to you in everything.

Cui Zheming prefers the feeling of being very mature, always thinking of you, and although he has a lot of skills, he only bows down to you.

Zhan Xinyue was eating fruit and watching TV on the sofa.

Occasionally he would glance at Cui Zheming who was helping him write the manual.

How can a serious man really be so handsome?

As she watched, Zhan Xinyue couldn't help but immerse herself in the appreciation.

Gradually, Zhan Xinyue discovered that a certain man was quietly becoming excited.

Zhan Xinyue did not step forward as usual.

Instead, she turned her head away, and after a while, while looking at him and waiting for others to get excited, she shifted her gaze again.

This back and forth made Cui Zheming very uncomfortable, but even if he wanted to say or do something, he didn't know where to start.

When Zhan Xinyue saw him like this, she curled the corners of her lips and slowly walked to Cui Zheming.

Cui Zheming felt someone approaching, and as usual, he could anticipate what was about to happen.

When he thought of this, he felt a surge of heat all over his body.

When Zhan Xinyue walked up to him, he was already prepared to bear it, but unfortunately, she opened her mouth with a word that made him feel very embarrassed.

"Teacher Cui, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you behaving yourself?"

Zhan Xinyue's words made it seem as if Cui Zheming was always thinking about things that were not suitable for children when he was writing the manual.

Cui Zheming pursed his lips: "I... didn't."

Cui Zheming's lie seemed very weak. Both of them knew whether he was telling the truth or not.

Zhan Xinyue shook her head: "Teacher Cui, what's going on now? You've even learned to lie. People who lie will be punished~"

The word "punishment" is a disguised reward for Cui Zheming.

As soon as I heard these two words, my body was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Zhan Xinyue looked at him for a long while without speaking or moving. Just when Cui Zheming changed again, Zhan Xinyue turned and left: "Forget it, I won't disturb Teacher Cui. Teacher Cui must write the manual seriously~"

Cui Zheming thought Zhan Xinyue would let him go, but after Zhan Xinyue went back, she couldn't help but look at him for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhan Xinyue thought of the video the two of them had filmed together before.

Of course, Cui Zheming was the only one who appeared on the screen.

An unhealthy idea emerged in Zhan Xinyue's mind.

Cui Zheming, who was writing nearby, heard a familiar and exciting voice. He almost subconsciously turned his head to look.

At this time, Zhan Xinyue was holding a tablet computer, placing it on the table, and playing his...those videos.

Zhan Xinyue looked back at him and said, "Why is Teacher Cui being lazy again?"

Cui Zheming swallowed and said, "No, I... I'm a bit out of ideas."

"No ideas?"

Zhan Xinyue pretended to think seriously, then took the tablet and walked over to Cui Zheming and sat down.

"Let me show you a teaching video to see if you have any ideas~"

Cui Zheming was about to collapse. How could this be a teaching video?

There is nothing more shameful than watching your own video. The most fatal thing is that Zhan Xinyue’s voice is also in that video.

Cui Zheming was tortured to the point of collapse, but Zhan Xinyue did not move at all.

There is only one reason, Zhan Xinyue just likes him like this.

"Teacher Cui, why don't you write a single word? There are still so many. If you don't finish it today, there will be no reward~"

Cui Zheming took a few deep breaths and forced himself to regain his sanity.

But how could Zhan Xinyue let him get his wish so easily?

Just as Cui Zemin was gradually beginning to regain his composure, Zhan Xinyue raised a hand and stroked his milk head.

……

The homework for that night was not finished after working all night, so it had to wait until the next night. However, the two of us often played games, so the manual that could have been completed in a few hours took three days.

Zhan Xinyue and Cui Zheming were sleeping soundly in the morning when they heard the sound of the door opening from the downstairs door lock.

Cui Zheming was awakened instantly, and Zhan Xinyue was also awakened by him.

"What are you doing? Han Xiao, just come back. Don't get up."

Zhan Xinyue lay down with her arms around him again.

Although no one said anything, Han Xiao had already guessed what was going on between the two of them, so even if Han Xiao saw the two of them lying together, what did it matter?

Although Cui Zheming felt a little awkward, he didn't think it was anything to worry about, so he obeyed Zhan Xinyue's order and lay back down.

Listening to the footsteps downstairs, it seemed like someone was going upstairs, but Zhan Xinyue felt that they were not similar to Hanxiao's footsteps. She frowned and was about to tell Cui Zheming when their bedroom door was pushed open.

Cui Zhiming immediately took the quilt and covered the pillow. Xin Yuewu looked at the person at the door and felt overwhelmed.

"Mom, why are you here?"

When Cui's mother saw this, she was shocked and quickly closed the door.

"Oh my, you really scared me! I'm sorry, son, I'm sorry, girl, I...I didn't know, you...you...you guys continue, I'll go downstairs to cook for you, or...or I...I can go first...Forget it, forget it, I'll go out...go out and buy you some breakfast..."

After saying that, she hurried downstairs. The old lady walked quickly with an extremely happy expression on her face.

"Oh my, that's great, that's great, my son finally has a girlfriend, I have to tell Lao Cui about this right away!!!"

When Zhan Xinyue heard the people walking away, she pushed the quilt around herself in protest. Cui Zheming quickly opened the quilt, revealing Zhan Xinyue's clean little face.

"I'm sorry, I left my keys at home last time I went home. My mom should be here to give them to me."

"fine."

Cui Zheming hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go out now and send my mother away."

Zhan Xinyue smiled suspiciously: "Why, do you think I am too shameful to be treated like this?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. We... I..." Cui Zheming was speechless for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he spoke again: "My mother is a nagging person. When she sees you, she will definitely pull you aside and ask you all kinds of questions. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it then."

In fact, what Cui Zheming wanted to say was that as soon as his mother saw Zhan Xinyue, she would definitely urge her to get married.

The process is roughly to first ask about the other party's family conditions, and the next step is to find topics to promote the wedding date of the two.

But they are not even boyfriend and girlfriend, so how can they talk about marriage?

He was afraid that it would be embarrassing.