After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

The first morning after living together.

Before the rooster in charge of crowing in the village next door woke up, the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang briskly and rang throughout Wei Wen's room.

Wei Wen habitually reached out to find his phone under the pillow, and glanced at the clock in a daze: 6:00.

? , "Who set my alarm clock?!"

Wei Wen, who is in his early twenties, is no different from the majority of Internet addicted teenagers. When he is not working, he is starting a wonderful life after twelve o'clock at night, and it is time to sleep when the sun is shining brightly in the morning.Therefore, being woken up at this time made every cell in his body feel uncomfortable.

Wei Wen hung up his phone, subconsciously wanting to get angry, but suddenly his eyes widened, this was not the single apartment he was familiar with at all.Ji Ling got up, stiffly turned his creaking neck, sat on the bed, his eyes were blurred, his eyes were dull, and his head kept falling to his chest.

After struggling, Wei Wen finally remembered that this wake-up time was actually set by himself.

Mainly after a whole night of sleepless nights, tossing and turning, thinking deeply.Wei Wen deeply realized that, as the real beneficiary of this contractual marriage, it would be too unkind for him to just sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Therefore, I decisively decided to start serving the gold master father model.On the one hand, the RMB and resources can be taken with peace of mind; on the other hand, can’t Bao Qi, who is cold on the outside and fiery on the inside, eat this kind of personal service and accidentally fall into this gentle hometown of his own?Then you won the first prize.

With money in his pocket and love in his heart, Wei Wen didn't have any burdens to do such a lowly thing.

Fortunately, this child has a strong self-regulation ability in his heart, and the strong motivation in his heart allows him to quickly adapt to the discomfort in his body.

"Come to serve the benefactor and still care about your own comfort. What kind of unscrupulous people can do it?" Wei Wen muttered to himself while building his mind, and rubbed it vigorously The messy black hair that was tortured by the down quilt all night, and the snow-white feet stepped on slippers.

Then, I put on my clothes, rushed to the toilet, took a shower, brushed my teeth in one go, and gave my hair a beautiful tip by the way.In good spirits—at least on the outside, he opened the door and went downstairs.

The living room and dining room on the first floor are pitch-black, the heavy curtains are tightly hung down so that no light can penetrate, the whole space is filled with a sleeping silence——Qi Xiaohe hasn’t woken up yet

Song Mao said yesterday that the part-time aunt usually arrives after eight o'clock, so no one made breakfast for Qi Xiaohe.Therefore, when the driver comes to pick up people every day, he usually brings a copy of "711" or "Family Mart" as a temporary takeaway brother.But Mr. Qi's work pace is very fast, and he often drives by himself when he is busy, so sometimes a simple cup of coffee or water can handle it.

But those are all in the past tense. How can the beneficiary father who has a lover still live a life without eating takeaway for a meal?Wei Wen gently opened the curtains and looked out the window.

The weather is fine today, Qi Xiaohe should be going for a morning jog in the sports field of the community - then it should be faster, and he has to come back before he goes out.

Wei Wen raced against time and rushed out of the gate towards the community.At this moment, he is truly grateful that Qi Xiaohe's home is not located in a high-end villa area with a pleasant climate and an elegant environment but few people.The city center is so good. Right now, at least if you run out of the community, you will find a bustling breakfast shop.

So when Qi Xiaohe yawned and walked out of the bed with sleepy eyes, he raised his eyes and saw Wei Wen vigorously pushing the door in from the outside, carrying several large plastic bags in his hand.

The curtains in the living room have been opened in a gentle arc, not the cold mechanical angle of an intelligent robot, but carefully drawn in a half-covered arc, which not only allows the warm sunlight in the morning to enter the room, but also does not As for being too dazzling.

There is a glass of milk on the table in the restaurant, it should have been heated just now, and there is still a faint water vapor on the side of the glass.

The young boy put the things in his hand in the entrance, stood at the door, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Qi, good morning!"

Qi Xiaohe's heart seemed to be blown by a warm spring breeze, and a long-lost warmth surged up.

It was only at this moment when he got up in the morning that the confusion and confusion completely faded away, and he remembered soberly that Wei Wen had moved in yesterday, and now there are two people living in the house.

Qi Xiaohe's next stress reaction turned out to be to look down at his trousers. Fortunately, he was well dressed and not rude.

Then, after getting used to the expressionless face, he belatedly evoked an expression that could barely be called a smile, nodded and greeted Wei Wen: "Morning".

He walked downstairs slowly, pointed to the milk on the dining table with his chin: "This is, prepared for me?"

Wei Wen nodded, picked up the cup, put both hands in front of Qi Xiaohe, and said seriously: "Song Mao said that you have the habit of running in the morning, but you always have an empty stomach, which is not particularly good for the stomach."

Qi Xiaohe's gaze paused on Wei Wen's face for half a second, he hesitated for a moment but still reached out to take it over, frowning lightly almost invisible.

"Thank you." He thanked briefly, then lifted the milk, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp, his clean throat rolled up and down, watching Wei Wen's mind wandering.

Qi Xiaohe put down his cup, put on his running shoes, and was about to go out, Wei Wen sent him all the way to the door.

Qi Xiaohe looked back at Wei Wen, the young boy was still bruised, the man couldn't help but said: "Go back to the room and sleep for a while."

Wei Wen obediently shook his head and said he was not sleepy anymore.

Why didn't Qi Xiao persuade him any more, but just pointed out: "You can just listen to what Song Mao said, don't take it too seriously. I know boys your age are not used to getting up early."

Wei Wen still smiled brightly, but he was deeply moved in his heart - he was so caring about the people around him while taking care of everything, he was simply a warm man.

At the same time, he made up his mind to work harder to show his sincerity to Qi Xiaohe: If you let you sleep, you will sleep?That's called unclear, do you really think you are a little wife?Building a good impression in front of the patron's father, building a sense of presence is the kingly way not to be abandoned.

So, close the door, turn around and start working.

All the bought breakfasts were heated, tablecloths were laid out, and all of them were placed on the table.

Fried dough sticks, soy milk, pumpkin porridge, soup dumplings; sandwiches, ham, American coffee, Chinese and Western breakfasts are clearly arranged on both sides, rich in variety, delicious, delicious, full of flavors, and full of fragrance.

When buying fried dough sticks, I passed by a flower shop, and the fresh flowers I picked up were inserted into the white porcelain plate in the middle of the dining table, still dripping with dew.

Then, I tidied up my hair in front of the mirror and sprayed on a light perfume. After all, being a lover's appearance is also very important.Hold tight and wait at the door.

After running home in the morning, as soon as Qi Xiaohe opened the door, Wei Wen immediately brought a dry towel close to him; Qi Xiaohe reached out to untie his shoelaces, Wei Wen squatted down his slippers and put them at his feet.

Qi Xiaohe was stunned for about ten seconds, walked into the restaurant stiffly, and was dazzled by the table full of things.

Wei Wen followed behind, and explained thoughtfully: "I really don't know what you like when I prepare for the first time. I just bought them downstairs. How about you take advantage of the heat?"

Qi Xiaohe: "...I, can I take a shower first?"

Wei Wen Qi Yun's dantian: "Then wait a moment, I will help you put the bath water."

Qi Xiaohe waved his hand, speaking much faster: "No need." Turning around and going back to the room, walking quickly.

Taking a shower was originally a routine cleaning after a morning run, so it should be quick, but Qi Xiaohe spent half an hour under the shower instead.

Qi Xiaohe has a cold temper and has been abstinent all year round, but he is a normal man with extremely healthy body functions.Early in the morning, such a handsome and delicious young man was busy with himself in the closed private space of "home", he couldn't be unhappy, and the joy was naturally reflected in his body.

When Wei Wen bent over, the clean and refreshing aroma that inadvertently emanated from his neck was still lingering in Qi Xiaohe's nostrils, so he urgently needed water to calm himself down.

But more importantly, why did Qi Xiao reflect on whether he had inadvertently given Wei Wen some wrong hints?Only then did the child learn to deliberately please overnight, er, even a little...flattery...like maintaining another kind of money relationship.

Sure enough, when Qi Xiaohe went downstairs with his wet hair, Wei Wen not only did not return to the room, but he was already waiting at the dining table with his hands down.

Seeing Qi Xiaohe approaching, he hurriedly bent over and pulled the chair away.Then, he took chopsticks, passed a paper towel, stirred the steaming pumpkin porridge, and let it cool slightly before putting it in front of him.

A pair of big moist eyes looked at Qi Xiaohe affectionately, with a gentle, considerate and harmless smile on his face.

Qi Xiaohe kept his body stiff throughout the whole process, carefully avoiding Wei Wen's body touch, but should he pierce it, or should he take the initiative to reject this overture?He hesitated.Although he didn't want to admit it with his mouth, he was ironic in his heart. After all, he hadn't enjoyed such wholehearted attention for a long time.

Forget it, what if the child just came up on a whim and couldn't wait to stop him, which would only increase the embarrassment of each other.

So the whole morning was spent in such a weird but extremely harmonious atmosphere.

When Qi Xiao He Lin went out, even Wei Wen watched him earnestly after changing his suit, and shyly reached out to help him straighten his collar and stretch the hem of his clothes.

……

It's still the same the next day, and it's still the same on the third day,

Finally, Qi Xiaohe couldn't bear to accept Wei Wen's meticulous care for almost 7 times 24 hours.Even the part-time aunt needs to go home to rest every day, but Wei Wen seems to be indefatigable as long as he opens his eyes and circles around him.

So, the fourth morning.

After seeing Wei Wen again without any surprises, Qi Xiaohe stepped forward and pressed his busy hand on the dining table, took a deep breath, and said with a complicated expression: "Wei Wen, you don't need to do these things."

Wei Wen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pull out the hand that was being held down. He obediently raised his head to look at Qi Xiaohe, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."

The boy's hands were white and soft, and Qi Xiaohe's expression became more complicated. He tried to add another sentence: "What I mean is, from now on, you only need to take care of yourself every day, and you don't need to hang around me."

Wei Wen's eyes were puzzled, and there seemed to be grievance in his voice: "Did I do something wrong?"

Qi Xiaohe deliberately avoided the young man's probing eyes, he paused, and explained as if he had made up his mind: "I apologize if the remittance that day caused you any misunderstanding."

"Xiaowen, we are in cooperation, not the relationship you imagined. I respect you very much, do you understand?"

Qi Xiaohe took care of Wei Wen's emotions and tried not to speak so bluntly, but Wei Wen understood the rejection between the lines, so he was really too impatient?

The big boy was silent for a while, and finally nodded lightly: "I see.",

The moment Wei Wen turned to leave, Qi Xiao clearly saw the loss and sadness in his eyes.

But why is there such an emotion?Shouldn't it be relief?Qi Xiaohe shook his head, he didn't quite understand.