I'm stealing the male god's cat every day

It has already entered the winter completely, not to mention it is still in the night in the north.The wind on the river was blowing, and the hair was dancing uncontrollably in the wind.

As the cold wind poured into his neck, Ruan Ming shrank from the cold, and couldn't help gasping.

Xia Fengqiao lowered his head almost immediately, reached out and hugged him tighter: "Is it cold?"

"It's okay, it's just that the wind blows a bit cold." Ruan Ming shrank his nose under the thick scarf, and said in a muffled voice.

"..." Xia Fengqiao remained silent for a long time.

Ruan Ming stomped his feet: "Let's move on, it won't be cold when we move."

Xia Fengqiao was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to unzip his down jacket.

"!!!"

Before he could pull the zipper to the end, Ruan Ming held his hand and stopped him: "Don't take it off, you'll catch a cold."

Xia Fengqiao raised his head and smiled: "Don't take it off."

He said so, but he quickly pulled the zipper to the end with his hands.The skirt of the down jacket was opened wide, Xia Fengqiao opened his hand towards Ruan Ming: "Come."

"??" Ruan Ming was stunned.

Before he realized what he was going to do, Xia Fengqiao stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms.

The thick down jacket was wrapped up from both sides, and even the back was tightly hugged by the arms.

Xia Fengqiao's voice came from above his head: "How is it, is it warmer now?"

It was so warm it almost felt a little hot.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Xia Fengqiao's body temperature was extremely high, and Ruan Ming felt as if he was leaning against a stove behind him, emitting heat continuously.

The people not far away looked back, as if they saw their situation, and said something from a distance.

Ruan Ming struggled a little embarrassedly: "There are still people watching."

"Let them watch." I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Xia Fengqiao's voice was rarely laziness.

He rubbed against the broken hair on Ruan Ming's forehead, and rested his chin on the top of his head: "I'm hugging my wife, there's nothing I can't see."

Ruan Ming's heart moved slightly, he quietly stretched out his hand and put it around Xia Fengqiao's waist.

Although Xia Fengqiao was wearing a thick down jacket outside, he only wore a thin knitted sweater inside.

Through this thin layer of clothing, the skin under the palm is warm and elastic.

Ruan Ming was distracted, and couldn't help but quietly poked his fingertips along the hem of his clothes.

His fingertips had just been icy cold from the wind, and now they were attached to the hot skin, and the muscles on the frozen Xia Fengqiao's waist unconsciously tensed.

"Hiss..." Xia Fengqiao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Where are you touching?"

The little head in his arms moved slightly, Ruan Ming raised his head, his dark eyes were filled with moonlight.

"They can't see it anyway."

He thought about it again, and took out the sentence that Xia Fengqiao said just now, and changed it: "Anyway, you are also my husband, so there is nothing you can't touch."

"..." Xia Fengqiao's eyes unconsciously darkened by two shades.

Under the dim streetlight, Ruan Ming couldn't even see his expression clearly, only heard Xia Fengqiao's low voice from above his head: "What did you call me just now?"

"..."

Ruan Ming originally just followed what Xia Fengqiao said just now, and casually called him "husband".

But when Xia Fengqiao urged him to ask, he suddenly choked up again.

It was obviously two words that couldn't be more simple, but they played a few times in the throat, and they couldn't say it.

After a few seconds of silence, a soft urging voice came from above his head: "Hey, shout again."

His brain was a bit messed up. Although Xia Fengqiao boasted that he would never get drunk after a thousand drinks, alcohol still managed to affect his nerves no matter what.

There is a thought in my mind that has been clamoring wildly.

Xia Fengqiao couldn't help slowly exerting force around Ruan Ming's hand.

He looked at the fluffy little head on his chest, and couldn't help thinking.

If you don't call again, I will...

Before he could think about what to do after "Keji", a soft voice sounded from his arms.

"husband……"

Ruan Ming's voice was soft and precious, it was obviously just two simple words, but he bit out a provocative ending.

"Hiss..." The chest in front of him heaved violently.

Before Ruan Ming raised his head, he heard Xia Fengqiao shout into the distance: "It's too cold, aren't you going back?"

"..." The person on the other side seemed to reply something, Ruan Ming didn't hear it clearly through the thick down jacket.

"Then let's go first!"

The next second, the palm attached to the back was gently pulled out, Xia Fengqiao took Ruan Ming's hand, turned and walked towards the hotel.

"?" Ruan Ming glanced back in a daze, and the shadows by the river were drawn very long by the street lights: "Shouldn't we wait for them to come together?"

"No." Xia Fengqiao's voice was crisp and clear: "Because... I'm in a hurry."

The door of the room was swiped open with a beep, and before Ruan Ming even had time to insert the room card into the card slot at the door, he was pressed against the wall by the door.

In the darkness, the spicy taste of alcohol swept between the lips and teeth again.

Burning palms penetrated along the hem of the clothes, sticking to the soft skin.

I don't know if the smell of wine in Xia Fengqiao's mouth is too strong, but Ruan Ming also feels a little dizzy in his head.

The wall against which he was leaning against continued to emit heat, and his body, which was still frozen outside just now, regained consciousness little by little.

Ruan Ming couldn't help but struggled slightly: "Xia Fengqiao, it's so hot."

In the pitch darkness, the shadow in front of him moved slightly, and Xia Fengqiao's burning breath came to his ears: "Well, I'm a little hot too."

"Then let me go, I want to take off my clothes."

"I'll help you." A gentle and tired voice whispered close to his ear: "You help me too."

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the floor through the window, and the trees outside the window were only bare branches.

A faint sound came from the gap in the window.

"Xia Fengqiao, we have to fly tomorrow."

"Xia Fengqiao, don't!"

"Good boy, call me husband."

"..."

"... Woo, husband."

The night gradually darkened, and even the traffic on the road gradually stopped, only the colorful lights hanging on the branches were still shining.

The room was also completely quiet, and Ruan Ming nestled in Xia Fengqiao's arms, with warm skin on his back.

He watched the big moonlight pouring in from the window, and suddenly turned over.

"Xia Fengqiao? Are you asleep?"

The man's eyelids moved slightly, and Ruan Ming raised his head and met a pair of dark pupils: "Didn't you say you were tired? Can't sleep?"

Ruan Ming grabbed his fingers again and again, as if he had made up his mind: "I... want to tell you a secret."

"Huh?" Junxiu raised a slight eyebrow.

It's rare for Xia Fengqiao to be brought up to a certain degree. Ruan Ming actually has a shocking secret that he doesn't know about?

Ruan Ming paused for a while, then suddenly said mysteriously: "I'm actually a little rich man."

"Pfft." Xia Fengqiao pursed his lips to suppress the smile on his lips.

He touched Ruan Ming's little head, and said very cooperatively, "You got the money from selling the copyright? How much is it? Two million?"

"...No." Ruan Ming was obviously a little anxious: "It's more than this, it's really a lot."

"Is the little rich man going to take care of me? He is handsome and handsome, and it is definitely not a loss to take care of me."

Ruan Ming's ears turned red slightly after being teased by him, and he was almost moved. He really wanted to spend money for Xia Fengqiao!

But with the matter in front of him, Ruan Ming forcibly brought his wandering thoughts back on track.

"I'm serious, because... I own 5.00% of my dad's company."

"What?" Xia Fengqiao was stunned for a moment, and the teasing smiles in his eyes dissipated in an instant.This was the first time that Ruan Ming mentioned to him specific things related to his family.

He pondered for two seconds, and his voice quickly calmed down: "So... what happened?"

Ruan Ming's heart trembled, and his round nails dug into his palm, leaving a dull pain.

He raised his head cautiously: "Tangtang told me that people have been knocking on my door in the past few days, saying it is..."

"My dad wants to talk to me about something."

Seeing that the look in Xia Fengqiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, Ruan Ming felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "I haven't dared to tell you that you are going to attend a meeting these days."

In Ruan Ming's mind, it would be best if Xia Fengqiao could keep this matter secret.

But the trouble came to him by himself. He and Xia Fengqiao still lived together, so he definitely couldn't hide it, so it's better...to tell her earlier.

Finally speaking out what had been suppressed in his heart for several days, Ruan Ming obviously relaxed a lot.

Even after drinking a lot of wine, Xia Fengqiao's brain was still clear, and he quickly figured out the meaning of Ruan Ming's words: "Your father wants to take back the shares in your hand?"

"...Well." Ruan Ming didn't expect him to guess it so quickly, he responded sullenly: "But I don't want to give it to him."

Seeing Xia Fengqiao's brows bulge a little bit, the faint uneasiness in Ruan Ming's heart also surfaced.

Afraid that Xia Fengqiao would ask the bottom line, he simply opened his mouth first: "Don't worry, I've already arranged everything."

"I booked the hotel on my mobile phone, and I won't go back after getting off the plane tomorrow. After you go back, remember to take the milk tea back to your home when no one is around."

"In the past few days, you've been living in your own home with milk tea. If someone knocks on my door or asks you, just pretend you don't know me."

Ruan Ming lowered his head, talking about all the countermeasures as if endorsing.

"I've asked Xiao Xiao to help me look out for a new house near the school, but it's a pity that I've lived there for almost two years. When I find a new house, you will move with Milk Tea again..."

"Ruan Ming." Before he could finish speaking, Xia Fengqiao interrupted him.

Ruan Ming trembled slightly all over.

He didn't look up, but just gave a soft "Huh?" as a question.

Xia Fengqiao stretched out her hand and forcefully supported his chin, making him raise his head.

In those beautiful round eyes, there are layers of watery light, and the moonlight shines in the watery light, making it look very pitiful.

He opened his mouth: "No... can I?"

Even though he tried his best to control his voice, Xia Fengqiao could still hear the choked tremor in that tone.

"I promise I will be more careful in the future. This time... this time is because when I signed the film and television contract, I accidentally filled in the address, so..."

"After changing the house, he won't be able to find me. We can still have a good time."

Xia Fengqiao's head was pierced with tiny needles.

He couldn't imagine how Ruan Ming planned all this silently without telling him in just two days.

Seeing that the person in front of him was emotionally unstable, Xia Fengqiao couldn't bear to ask any more.He patted Ruan Ming on the back, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, I will do as you said."

Ruan Ming was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect Xia Fengqiao to be so easy to talk to.

The top of the head was gently rubbed by warm palms, and Xia Fengqiao's voice was inexplicably reassuring and magical: "Okay, go to bed quickly, you have to catch a plane tomorrow morning."

Ruan Ming was at a loss for two seconds, and closed his eyes following Xia Fengqiao's words.

After a while, Ruan Ming raised his head again: "You...you said at night that you would take me to your house for the New Year, does that still count?"

Seeing the vague uneasiness in his eyes, Xia Fengqiao's heart twitched, and he promised with a smile: "...Of course it counts, my mother has already prepared the red envelopes, and will wait for you to go back."

The corners of Ruan Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and finally he smiled sincerely, and he carefully rubbed Xia Fengqiao's arms.

Physical exhaustion soon overwhelmed the nerves of the brain.

The person in his arms breathed gradually, and even though he was asleep, since Ruan Ming frowned slightly, he seemed to be experiencing some bad dream.

Xia Fengqiao turned over carefully and touched the mobile phone by the bed.

In the darkness, the faint light of the phone illuminated his face.

Tapping his fingers quickly on the screen, a message was sent.

The author has something to say: Poor Ruan Xiaoming

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