Married life with Bakugo

Sigh again, I really have such a good boyfriend by stepping on dog shit. Although he looks fierce on the surface, he is also very fierce in reality, but he is very reliable. He is so sweet from time to time that I am so surprised that I can't find him.

Woohoo, I'm dead.

"Are you full after just eating this little?" I hooked his fingers and asked in a low voice, I'm still better at thick-skinned.

He tilted his head and coughed a few times unnaturally: "Save it for later," looked down at me, and hesitated, "Why don't you eat some more?"

kiss again.

"Are you going to my house?... Don't think of going in a strange direction. It's the old woman who keeps telling me to take you there."

"Okay, I also really want to see the place where you have been living." Why is this sentence so emotional?And what kind of place do you want to go to in a strange place?

Baohao's house is a single-family villa. When he was about to reach the door, the little sheep walked over from the opposite side with a clothes bag in one hand and his chin in the other. The child probably pulled the wrong curtain because of his absent-mindedness.

Before I could say hello, Bao Hao said in a bad tone: "Wu Jiu? What are you doing here?"

It turns out that they know each other, yes, they must have known each other with such a close ranking, maybe they were classmates when they were studying, but why do they call them wasteful for a long time?

"Small—Xiao Xiaosheng!" Little Sheep looked shocked, "Ask why I'm here, of course it's because my house is nearby, eh, Miss Ueno?"

I raised my hand: "Hello, Mr. Sheep."

Hearing this nickname, Lvgu looked confused: "Mr. Sheep?"

"You guys know each other?" He didn't sound very happy, it seems that he doesn't like Mr. Yang very much.

I explained: "Met in a clothing store." As for how I met, I don't need to explain, judging by the relationship between the two of them, I feel that he will explode.

Green Valley's eyes wandered: "...Why did Xiaosheng and Miss Ueno know each other?"

Baohao grabbed my shoulders: "What do you think? She is my fiancée."

I consciously said, "I'm Bakugo's fiancee."

"Is that so? A fiancée? Xiaosheng actually has a fiancée."

"Don't worry about it, I won't invite you to get married." Bakugo said coldly.

"Why is this..." The little sheep felt a little aggrieved.

"Mr. Sheep, I will invite you when the time comes." Green Valley looked pitiful.

"Miss Ueno..." He was a little moved.

Bakugo snorted disdainfully and hugged me into the room, I turned my head and said goodbye to the little sheep gently.

"Uncles and aunts are not here." After changing my shoes, I walked around the first floor, but there was no sign of anyone.

Bao Hao was looking at the message received on his mobile phone, his face was so stinky: "The old woman said that she is on a business trip temporarily, and she will not be back until tomorrow."

"Is this trying to bring the two of us together?"

"More than that."

I took a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and sat next to him: "Did you and Mr. Lugu have a festival before?"

"Tch, it's just a waste of time."

These two people really have some kind of feud, but Mr. Sheep looks so harmless, it's hard to imagine what he would do to make Bakugo hate him.

Could it be that he stole his student girlfriend?It's not impossible.

"Then what's the arrangement for today? Will I disturb you here? It's getting late, or I'll go first?" I took a sip of orange juice.

"Why did you just come here? Go to my room."

Sorry, my mind drifted in an unhealthy direction.

Bakugou's room is really, very tidy, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

"I haven't been back for a while, most of the time I slept in the office."

I touched the tabletop: "It seems that Aunt Guangji cleans the room often, and there is no dust left."

"That's what I cleaned yesterday, so she won't care about these things." Baohao quickly vetoed it.

There are many figures of All Might on the bookshelf. It is probably a certain law that everyone loves All Might.There are a lot of fitness equipment in the corner of the room, and I get a headache just looking at them.

I knelt on the ground and lifted his bed sheet: "Is there any hidden pornographic book?"

"How could there be such a thing! I'm not you!" Bakugo growled.

There was nothing under the bed, disappointed.

"What do you want to arrange for tonight? If there is nothing planned, I will start playing with my phone." I have already turned on the video software.

"There is a room upstairs dedicated to the gym, you and I go for a run together."

I immediately collapsed on the bed and shouted dejectedly, "What's going on? I'm trapped by this bed and I can't move. Could it be that I've got a personality?"

"The personality in you is called lazy, get up quickly, the only way to break this personality is exercise." Baohao grabbed me.

Sorry boyfriend, although I like you very much, I can't compromise on sports alone.So I turned into an immobile gecko, clinging to the bed.

Bakugo was even more ruthless, he tickled me, and every time he found a target, he greeted my waist again and again, I couldn't stand the itching, curled up and laughed.

"Hahahaha, Xiaobao can't do this, you cheated, hahaha..."

"Don't cheat, you're going to be here all night looking at your phone today, get up for me quickly." There was no kindness in his actions.

I want to fight to the end: "Then change the way of exercise."

His movements stopped, his palms supported the bed and trapped me between his arms: "What way? Push-ups, or sit-ups?"

"Change to ()." Strange, why did the words turn into parentheses?Muffled?I was puzzled, and said again, "Change to ()."

Still being muted, seeing Bakugo's confused expression, I had no choice but to say, "Eat chocolate."

He understood what I meant, and stammered: "Stupid... idiot, that's not why I asked you to come to my house."

"But I think, you don't want to?" I lifted myself up to him.

He turned his head uncomfortably but did not take the initiative to distance himself from me, and said something in a low voice.

I didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I haven't bought anything for safety measures!" He turned up the volume suddenly, and my ears were numb from the shock.

Rubbing my ears, I took out something from my trouser bag: "Did you mean the umbrella?"

"Why do you carry this kind of thing with you?!" Bakugo said with an expression of "So you planned it long ago".

"It's all right now." I rubbed my little hands excitedly.

He: "...I want to take a shower first."

I got up: "I want to be together too."

"No." He covered my face with his hands and pushed me away, "Each washes, there is a bathroom below."

"Hmph, cheapskate."

I didn't bring a change of clothes, so I was wearing Bauhao's clothes. He took a long time to take a shower, and I had already finished washing for a long time and I didn't see him come out.

May be a little shy.

I fumbled around in the room, took out my phone and played with it for a while before I saw him come out of the bathroom with dense steam.

Wearing a white towel, her hair is half-wet and half-dry, and she is wearing a black vest that clings to her body, with the curves of her muscles looming.

I'm ready.

I shouldn't have a nosebleed.

When I was seriously thinking about where to start eating, he suddenly said: "What's wrong with your knee?"

I glanced at my knee, it was black and purple, "I slipped and accidentally knocked on it when it was raining that day."

"Why is it so serious," he asked me, rubbing the dark purple spot, "does it hurt?"

I shook my head: "It just looks scary. I have a scar constitution, and it's easy to leave marks that won't disappear for several days."

Stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point.

My desire was obviously not conveyed to him accurately, so Bakugou got up and went to help me find the ointment.

"Do you still have to go to work tomorrow?" The cold plaster was applied to my knees, and the coolness was very comfortable. His careful movements made me feel like a little princess being cared for.

Ugh, what a disgusting metaphor.

But after hearing what he said, don’t you want to use the same excuse as last time to prevaricate me again, and you won’t be allowed to succeed: “We don’t open until nine o’clock tomorrow, and it’s still early, so it won’t affect you.” Hurry up, hurry up Point, I patted the sheets.

Confused by my words and actions, he showed a very... I don't know how to describe it: "I see."

Close the lid of the medicine, put the medicine back in the drawer, pace to my side, approaching: "I will restrain myself a little bit."

Here a luxury cruise ship sails past.