Forced to become his stand-in wife

After tidying up the house, Ling Qiu took a photo of Xia Yang and sent it to him.

Xia Yang is busy during the day, and only has a little time at night.

At 08:30 in the evening, Xia Yang called Ling Qiu back.

He said on the phone: "Qiuqiu, we finally have a home."

Ling Qiu smiled lightly, and said "Mmm."

"The house you chose is really nice."

"The environment is nice, but a little remote, and the host is quite nice."

"When we have more money in the future, let's move to a spacious place, preferably with a children's room." He looked at the photos, a two-unit house, small in size and crowded, even decent There are no parlors at all.

"Yang Yang, when are you coming back? Does the company say annual leave?"

Xia Yang paused for a moment before replying: "Just a few days before the New Year's Eve, I will contact you in advance when I come back."

Ling Qiu frowned, he thought that Xia Yang was busy every day and would take a few more days off during the Chinese New Year, but he didn't expect that he would only come back for a few days.

"Qiuqiu, if it's okay, I'll hang up first. I'm a little tired today, and I want to rest early."

He could hear Xia Yang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Yang Yang, have you been sick recently?"

Xia Yang's heart tightened suddenly: "No, I'm in good health, don't think too much about me, I'll go to sleep first."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, Ling Qiu stared at the blacked-out phone with a stiff body.

I don't know if he was thinking too much, but he always felt that Xia Yang's voice was not right.

He used to work, and he was a little tired when he came back, but when talking to him, he was always full of vigor and optimism.

The current Xia Yang...how should I put it...is like a machine, aging slowly, without a trace of life.

He could clearly feel his weakness through the mobile phone. The exhaustion he said was not physical but mental.

Ling Qiu couldn't help but wonder, Xia Yang is so young, going to work in such a far place alone, might he be bullied if he doesn't know the place well.

He can't take care of himself, and he doesn't know if he can eat enough every day. Now that the weather is cold, he is afraid that he will not keep warm well, and no one will take care of him if he catches a cold outside.

Ling Qiu thought about it a lot.

Next, Xia Yang remitted more money to him each time, and the highest one reached [-].

—Two months passed, and it seemed that the Chinese New Year was coming, and Xia Yang hadn't told him when he would come back.

"Yang Yang, Qiqi's birthday will be in a few days, can you come back?" Ling Qiu sent a message worried about disturbing his work.

This time, Xia Yang didn't wait long, and Xia Yang returned to him: "Come back in three days, and bring someone back by the way for you to see."

Ling Qiu looked at the line of words on the text message, the words were burning in his heart, a little swollen and sore

Xia Yang said that he would bring back someone to show him, who is it?

Judging from the text messages he sent, it looked like he wanted to bring a boyfriend back.

Ling Qiu's heart suddenly became empty, as if he suddenly lost a piece, if Xia Yang really found a boyfriend back, he should be happy.

Such a good Xia Yang, there should be one more person who loves and protects him.

Ling Qiu closed the pedicure shop early, and then went to buy New Year's goods with her daughter in her arms.

Almost one year old, Qi Qi looks like a porcelain doll, her hair reaches her shoulders, Ling Qiu tied her into a cute shofar braid with a red string, and she turns heads very often when she is carried out.

Passers-by came forward to cheer the children up one after another, coaxing Qiqi into a happy mood, and the little girl received a lot of candies along the way.

Holding his daughter in one hand and pushing the cart with the other, Ling Qiu put the purchased New Year's goods into the cart and brought them home.

Ling Qiu cleaned the house once a week, the house looked clean, but considering that Xia Yang would bring someone back in two days, Ling Qiu cleaned the house again.

On the third day, Xia Yang called Ling Qiu in the morning and told him to come back in the afternoon.

As a result, there was a traffic jam on the way back, and I didn't get home until eight o'clock in the evening.

Ling Qiu prepared a large table of dishes, and reheated them once in the middle.

While waiting for Xia Yang and the others, he coaxed his daughter to sleep.

Just as she was putting her daughter to sleep, she heard a knock on the door.

Ling Qiu was taken aback, thinking that Xia Yang brought someone back, he was a little nervous.

He hurriedly went to open the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Xia Yang standing outside.

The person lost a lot of weight, but his complexion looked pretty good, Ling Qiu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Cold?"

Xia Yang rushed up to hug him, rubbed his face against his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not cold."

In fact, he is very cold. Those who suffer from that kind of disease cannot blow cold wind, and his bones hurt when he catches the cold. He is shivering in the car and cannot breathe smoothly.

Ling Qiu raised his hand to touch his icy face, his eyes suddenly became hot, and after a while, he came back to his senses.

"Come in, it's warm inside, I'll find you some more clothes to put on." After speaking, he dragged Xia Yang into the room, and after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned around: "By the way, where is the person you brought back?"

"Behind." Xia Yang stopped and turned around and shouted, "Hey, hurry up."

"coming."

Ling Qiu felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a tall man walking slowly.

There was no light in the corridor, and the other party held up his mobile phone, and the faint light shone on his face, making his facial features clear.

Ling Qiu's heart trembled, how could it be him?

"Fu Tingxuan?"

Fu Tingxuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, he raised his mobile phone and angered Ling Qiu's face, after seeing the person.

The originally shocked face was occupied by joy, and the corners of the mouth seemed to be grinning to the ears.

"Ling Qiu, it's actually you!"

He also didn't seem to expect to see Ling Qiu here, Xia Yang only told him to go home to meet an important person, he thought it was Xia Yang's old friend, but he never expected that this person was actually Ling Qiu!

Counting it, he hasn't seen Ling Qiu for almost two years.

He really wanted to send someone to look for him, but the Qin family had been eyeing him all the time, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

I thought that the two of them were destined for each other before, but I didn't expect to meet here.

Ling Qiu looked back and forth between Xia Yang and Fu Tingxuan, and asked, "How do you know each other?"

"I know him from where he works." Fu Tingxuan replied.

"Working place?" As far as he knew, Xia Yang was on the construction site, and would a young master like Fu Tingxuan go to the construction site if he had nothing to do?

"The construction site I was working on happened to belong to their family, and we've known each other since then." Xia Yang explained.

Ling Qiu never doubted what Xia Yang said, he believed whatever he said.

Considering that they were all standing outside the door, Ling Qiu hurriedly called Fu Tingxuan to come in.

The food has just been heated and has not yet cooled, and the dishes on the table are steaming and fragrant.

Fu Tingxuan heard it, and since Ling Qiu was released from prison, he has never eaten a meal that suits his appetite.

He sat up on it consciously, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Shredded pork ribs, sweet and sour, very appetizing.

"I'm so hungry, I'll eat first."

Ling Qiu still understood Fu Tingxuan, this person never regarded himself as an outsider, he was like an old man when he was in prison.

Xia Yang secretly glanced at Fu Tingxuan, who was next to Ling Qiu, and asked, "Qiuqiu, where's Qiqi?"

"She's already asleep."

Xia Yang was a little disappointed, he was anxious to come back just to see his goddaughter, but he didn't expect the little girl to go to bed so early.

"Qiqi?" Fu Tingxuan stopped his chopsticks, raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Qiu's stomach, where it had already flattened, and he squeezed his slender waist.

"You gave birth to a daughter?"

"Well, it will be one year old in two days."

"Then after you gave birth, is your body still affected?"

Ling Qiu knew that he was asking about the love Gu in his body.

Ling Qiu replied: "It's all right now, the baby won't hurt after birth." His heart would still be affected when he was pregnant, and he would feel pain from time to time, and when it was severe, he would vomit blood, but as the baby in his womb The bigger the pain, the lighter the pain, until after the baby was born, I didn't feel it anymore.

At that moment, it was as if the heavy shackles had been let go of the heart, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.

Fu Tingxuan nodded thoughtfully.

During the meal, Fu Tingxuan heard Ling Qiu call Xia Yang, and only then did he realize that this was Babyface's real name.

Xia Yang used the pseudonym Yang Xia to work in the nightclub.

She has a baby face, but her naturally good voice is used to sing pornographic and love songs.

When the two met for the first time, he was drugged and Xia Yang was drunk.

The two ran into the same room by mistake, and a series of indescribable things happened after that.

Although Fu Tingxuan was drugged that night, his mind was still clear.

He vaguely remembered that the man lying under him was so jerky, he hummed in pain, and sang pornographic songs when he was in pain, and he sang a thousand times.

At the climax, Babyface's voice changed, hugged his neck fiercely, and cried out in a crying voice: "Please...please..."

And he couldn't help calling out Ling Qiu's name.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the person Ling Qiu had mentioned to him in prison, who seemed to have a baby face who loved to sing pornographic love songs.

Early the next morning, Fu Tingxuan left a check for [-] yuan.

It's convenient for the people who come out of this nightclub to sell, as long as they give a lot of money, they won't be afraid of being pestered after the fact.

The baby face is also very knowledgeable about current affairs. After holding the check for a few seconds, he got out of bed tremblingly wrapped in the sheets.

His legs were shaking badly. After all, he was fucked all night yesterday, and now his two thin legs still can't close together.

—Get out of bed, lean forward directly, and fall to the ground.

The man clutched the check tightly, the first thing he looked at was not his body hurting from the fall, but whether the check was scratched or not.

Fu Tingxuan frowned, and didn't reach out to help. At that time, he stood aside and watched coldly, mocking in his heart, this man is really greedy for money, and his body exudes a smell of cheap copper.

At that time, Fu Tingxuan looked down on this skinny man very much, he was just a guy who sold out, had sex for one night, and gave a check the next day, so we could get together and break up.

Fu Tingxuan knew in his heart that what he liked was Ling Qiu, no matter how many years it took, it would not change.

I thought this matter was over like this, but Fu Tingxuan didn't expect that two days later he saw the baby face in the nightclub again.

His body didn't seem to be recovering yet, and he walked with twists and turns. He walked happily to a boss, and then sang a Japanese song with a microphone.He didn't understand the lyrics, so he just listened to him the whole time, huh, huh, huh, and accidentally made him listen hard.