I don't fall in love [System]

Later on the position of Chief Gu

He Jia pinched Song Wei's precious scarf and clicked his tongue non-stop, "Did you really weave this stuff yourself?"

Song Wei slapped off the dog's paw vigorously, took off the big red scarf, folded it like a baby and put it in the drawer.

He frowned, "Of course."

He Jia: "With all due respect, it's really ugly. Don't you think the color is a bit...too gaudy?"

Most men like cool tones, and of course some sissies prefer cute colors like pink, blue and pink, but the color on Song Wei's neck is really eye-catching.

Song Wei was a little upset, "It's the color of love, you know what the hell."

He Jia: "..."

Single dogs can't understand the aesthetics of people in love at all, but this does not prevent him from spreading gossip. Soon, the news that Mr. Gu knits wool by himself spread throughout the base, and the eyes he looked at Gu Shifeng became strange and surprised , Thriller, thought-provoking.

When Song Wei returned to the office from the HR department, all the people in the office had arrived and were chattering, and his name could be vaguely heard, but when he walked in, those voices stopped abruptly.

Song Wei grabbed He Jia's collar and dragged it in front of him, "Are they talking about me?"

He Jia showed embarrassment, but still confessed honestly: "Well, let's talk about you."

"Tell me what?"

He Jia pursed her lips, her cheeks blushed inexplicably, she was very embarrassed, "Speaking of you..."

Song Wei didn't hear clearly, so he picked out his ears, "What did you just say?"

"They say you're the one up there."

Song Wei's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't care about up and down, but now that he was misunderstood so much, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth almost reached his ears.

When He Jia saw his expression, the last bit of doubt in his heart disappeared, and he sincerely admired him, "How could someone like Chief Gu be willing to be below?"

Song Wei hummed proudly, "He loves me."

He Jia wasn't envious at all, "Just a queen like Papa Gu suffers, but you suffer, isn't it tiring to pretend to be a grandson?"

Song Wei began to sprinkle dog food without hesitation, "How can he, he spoils me so much, he won't let me do anything."

He Jia was dumbfounded, turned his back and spread Gu Shifeng's queen and wife's avatar to every corner.

After returning home from get off work, the two went to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

As always, Gu Shifeng entered the kitchen and started cooking as soon as he entered the door.

He was wearing a plaid apron, and he was very agile in raising and lowering the knife. Song Wei stood behind him, stretched out his arms to wrap around the man's strong waist, and poked the flexible muscles a few times with his fingers.

Gu Shifeng didn't even wrinkle his brows, only he knew that the bottom was already so hard that it hurt, so that the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, and there were almost afterimages.

Song Wei smelled a hint of danger, Zhiqu let him go and exited the kitchen.

After a while, the food was served.

Three dishes and one soup, full of color, fragrance, and taste, Song Wei swallowed greedily, and ran into the kitchen clattering on plush slippers to get the bowls and chopsticks.

The tableware disinfection cabinet sneaked into the hanging cabinet above, and the position was just above Song Wei's head.But it was placed on the first floor on weekdays, and the bowls and chopsticks that were within reach suddenly disappeared.

He took two steps back, jumped up and looked up, and found that the tableware was placed in the innermost part.

"I'll help you." A voice suddenly came from behind.

Gu Shifeng walked in, but he didn't reach for the cutlery, but hugged the young man onto the kitchen counter, buried his cheek on his neck and sucked it gently.

He said sanctimoniously, "How can my husband do this little thing by himself, he should call me."

Song Wei laughed dryly, with a bad premonition both physically and mentally, "Why are you pressing me down, I'm hungry, can I go eat first?"

"Not good." Gu Shifeng responded, his fingers got into his clothes, and started to ignite the young man's skin everywhere, "Before the meal, I need some appetizers."

The tiles behind her were icy cold, and the body pressing against her was scorching hot like fire.

"Then, shall we go into the room?"

"No." Gu Shifeng maliciously squeezed the young man's underside, "As a man-wife, I should provide my husband with more sex-experience."

Song Wei wanted to cry, "I don't need it, thank you."

Gu Shifeng was very stubborn, "You must."

The domineering tone and strong movements are not like a queen, but the posture of wanting to fuck is getting more and more full.

Song Wei wanted to cry, rumors hurt people.

later married

In the second week after the two lived together, Song Wei went to meet the parents.

With the foreshadowing of the previous mission world, Song Wei was not too nervous when he saw Gu's mother. The only thing that worried him was the stern and selfless Secretary Gu.

Secretary Gu has been in office all year round, and he is used to giving orders. He always has an aura that strangers should not enter, especially when he is sitting upright and unsmiling, which makes people feel guilty of doing something wrong.

Gu Shifeng put the things in his hand in the porch, and led Song Wei in.

Secretary Gu was sitting in the living room making tea, when he heard footsteps, the hand holding the teapot paused and stood up.

The tall and straight body stood there like a big mountain, Song Wei subconsciously stepped back, and was dragged in front of him by Gu Shifeng, "Dad, this is Song Wei."

Secretary Gu nodded slightly, "Sit down."

At this time, Gu's mother also came out with the peeled fruit, put it in front of Song Wei, and called out affectionately: "Wei Wei, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home."

This kind and gentle attitude is exactly the same as that of Gu's mother in the parallel world, and the tension in her heart suddenly faded, "Thank you, auntie."

Secretary Gu glanced at Song Weiyi when he heard the words, the young man was white and clean, sitting on the sofa obediently, very well-behaved, completely different from his original imagination with makeup and leather pants tights.

The silly son still has a little vision.

"I heard from Xiaofeng that you have known each other since college?" Secretary Gu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Song Wei.

Song Wei caught it with both hands, feeling that the small cup of tea weighed more than Mount Tai, and hurriedly replied: "Yes uncle, I..."

"Ask me if you have anything to say." Gu Shifeng interrupted Song Wei, and drank the small cup of unfinished strong tea in his hand in one gulp.

When Gu's mother saw her son protecting his wife for the first time, she was very surprised, covered her mouth and laughed, but was glared at by Secretary Gu, and hurriedly put her hands on her lap, pretending to be serious.

Secretary Gu stood up, "Come with me."

Gu Shifeng patted Song Wei on the shoulder, told him to talk to his mother first, and then followed his father into the study.

"I don't understand the thoughts of you young people, and I don't want to get involved in your affairs, but let me remember one thing, the road is chosen by you, and you will swallow all the bitterness and tears, and don't come to me in the future Complain, and don't expect me to clean up the mess for you." Secretary Gu's words were serious, and his dark eyes were like stabbing a sharp knife at his son.

"You worry too much." Gu Shifeng said, "I won't regret it."

"Hmph, talking is better than singing." Secretary Gu satirized, this son has always been tough-tempered, and his ideas are right. It is useless for others to say nothing about the things he has made up his mind.

He didn't agree at first, because he was in politics after all, and same-sex feelings could easily affect Gu Shifeng's career, but he was a lover of his wife. Gu's mother kept nagging at him every day, and her ears were almost callused. , and even threatened him with a divorce in the end!

What can he do, he can only compromise.

Fortunately, that child Song Wei looks honest, and according to the survey data, he is indeed a good, sensible child with outstanding work ability, much better than that kid Gu Shifeng.

Secretary Gu glanced tiredly at his son's stern expression, and waved his hand tiredly, "Leave after eating, don't stay at home to be an eyesore, I feel bad looking at you."

Gu Shifeng raised his eyebrows indifferently, turned around and walked out.

In the living room, Mother Gu was happily giving Song Wei a red envelope, she didn't mind at all that her future wife was a boy.

Gu Shifeng came out to her as early as in high school. At first, she thought that it is normal for adolescent children to have doubts and deviations in their cognition of sexuality. Taking a step back, even if her son is really sure that he is gay, then he will be gay. It is also something that can't be changed, so I have been letting it go until college.

That summer, when Gu Shifeng came back from vacation, he suddenly told her that he had someone he liked, and then took her out to buy a bunch of pure love books.

Gu's mother refused in her heart, and finally she couldn't bear the drive of curiosity to start to understand, and was quickly attracted by the beautiful and pure love in it, unable to extricate herself, she didn't even need her son to help her, and spontaneously started a long-term relationship with her husband. Five years of mental brainwashing.

Fortunately, her words have not been in vain these years. Judging from her husband's expression just now, she should be very satisfied with Song Wei.

The meal was quite harmonious. Mother Gu kept bringing food to Song Wei. Although Father Gu didn't say a word, he occasionally broke the rules and said hello. It's really rare. Before leaving, he asked Song Wei Bring a message, say to invite Song's parents to dinner.

So three days later, the parents of both parties had a formal meeting, and even finalized the wedding date for the two. Papa Gu was happy, waved his hand, and took out his mobile phone to make a phone call, asking for their wedding leave, and let them go abroad After receiving the certificate, we will have a honeymoon by the way.

In this way, Song Wei had just finished his vacation for less than a month, and was given a long compulsory vacation again, which was so exciting.

On the day of their wedding, they got up very early, put on one white and one black suits, and went to church holding hands.

Wearing glasses and holding a Bible, the priest solemnly recited the wedding vows and asked the two to exchange rings.

Gu Shifeng held Song Wei's hand, leaned over and kissed his ring-wearing finger.

The moment the kiss fell, the church bell rang, white doves spread their wings in the square, and sunlight passed through the stained glass in the church, sprinkling mottled colors on the shadows of the two connected.

Like a blessing from God.

The author has something to say:

It's completely over, little angels are destined to see you in the next book~