The book wearer pretended to be O and ran away

Bi Yin and Wen Yao lingered at home for a while, and when they arrived at the hotel, it was almost time for dinner.

Bi's family is here.

Seeing them coming hand in hand, they were still wearing the same sweater, trousers and knee-length coat, but one of them had a white sweater and the other had a black one. They looked like couples, and they didn't say anything.

Bi Wei saw Wen Yao pull out the chair for Bi Yin to sit on, turned his head and asked his younger brother, "Are you feeling better?"

Everyone knows that he was in heat some time ago.

Bi Yin rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "It's much better."

When he raised his hand, the ring he just wore on his hand was shining brightly, and everyone saw it. For a moment, all eyes were on Bi Yin's finger.

Bi Yin didn't intend to hide it at first, but being looked at by everyone like this still made her feel a little flustered.

He quickly put his hand down, coughed lightly, and explained, "This is an engagement ring."

The Bi family understood in seconds.

Bi Nian frowned slightly, looking dissatisfied, and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just this afternoon." Bi Yin said in a low voice.

Bi Nian nodded, her eyes darkened, and she took a deep look at Wen Yao.

Bi Yin felt a little guilty.

"I just proposed." Wen Yao took over the conversation and explained: "We are related, so we want to settle it sooner."

Bi Nian asked: "When do you plan to get married? Does the Wen family have any objections?"

Wen Yao smiled, "I've always made my own decisions. We haven't had time to discuss what Xiaoyin means during the wedding."

Bi Yin hurriedly said: "I have no idea yet, it may take a while."

Talking about this topic has a dangerous tendency, Bi Yin hurriedly interrupted: "Let's have dinner first, I'm so hungry."

They had their New Year's Eve dinner at the hotel, the dishes had been ordered early, and the back kitchen was already busy.

Bi Nian looked at his second son, and Bi Yin raised his black and white eyes, trying to pretend to be innocent.

Bi Nian withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to indicate that the meal was ready, and one of the waiters waiting at the door hurriedly made arrangements.

After a while, the New Year's Eve dinner was served, including vegetables, soup and desserts, a total of ten dishes, perfect.

The food in this hotel was delicious, Bi Yin was hungry again, and his cheeks bulged from eating.

Everyone tacitly did not mention their marriage, and only talked about other topics.

Wen Yao has a lot of information, and everyone can chat in one place.

Bi Yin hadn't asked about his family's company for a long time, and only now did he find out that their company had recruited many people back, and spent a lot of money to build a natural pheromone artificial cultivation laboratory.

Now the progress of the natural pheromone artificial cultivation project is not slower than Xie's.

The two companies are rushing to publish papers every day these days, human cognition of pheromones has improved a bit in a short period of time, and the industry is quite prosperous.

These papers will be slowly converted into results, and there will probably be conversion projects in the next 30 years.

The family's New Year's Eve dinner is eaten directly from 06:30 to 09:30.

Bi Yin almost ate two meals, one meal at 06:30, and another meal after resting for more than an hour.

When he was about to go back, Bi Yin found that his stomach was almost bulging, and when he touched the elastic belly, it seemed that he could directly touch the food inside.

He was uncomfortably stretched, Wen Yao calmly stretched out his hand to rub him.

Then the table was covered, and the others did not notice their movements under the table.

When everyone was about to go out, Bi Wei asked, "Xiaoyin, where do you live today?"

Bi Yin turned to look at Wen Yao, and Wen Yao met his gaze.

Bi Yin took a look, turned his head back, coughed lightly, and said to his brother restrained and apologetic: "Let's live on Qinglian Road."

After saying this, he hurriedly added: "My things are all on the side of Qinglian Road, it's more convenient to live there."

After hearing this, Bi Nian did not object, and only confessed: "Go home tomorrow night."

Bi Yin nodded quickly and smiled flatteringly, "Okay, I'll pack up my things today and go back early tomorrow."

The two parties got into the cars separately, and the Bi family's car drove out first.

Wen Yao and Bi Yin followed behind.

Now that they are together, Wen Yao asks Sheng Lifan and Yu Beijun to prepare another car instead of sharing the same car with them.

Bi Yin originally wanted to drive in the driver's seat, but Wen Yao grabbed him, pushed him into the passenger seat, supported the car door with one hand and pressed him with the other, lowered his head and asked, "Why didn't you go home?"

Bi Yin said: "It's not that you didn't let me go back?"

Wen Yao scratched his face, "When did I say that?"

"Your eyes clearly express this meaning." Bi Yin snorted, "You almost wrote 'I hate you, don't leave' in your eyes."

Wen Yao laughed.

Bi Yin continued to hum, "If you don't mean that, I can go home. Anyway, my dad and the others didn't go far, so I asked them to come back and pick me up."

As he said he lowered his head to get out, Wen Yao blocked him, pinched the back of his neck and lowered his head to kiss him, "That's what I mean, I praise you for a good job."

Bi Yin mumbled, "It's more or less the same."

The two kissed in the garage below, and the atmosphere gradually became hot.

Bi Yin's lips were swollen, and his body reacted again. He stretched out his hand and pushed him in embarrassment, "It's almost done, let's go back first, it's freezing here."

There is no heating in the garage below, and it snowed outside this evening, and now the garage is as cold as an ice cave.

What's more, people come down from time to time, even if they are not near them, it is not good to be seen.

If you meet a reporter, if you take pictures of them and post them on the website, you will be ashamed.

Wen Yao kissed again, and wiped away the glistening liquid on his lips with the pulp of his thumb, "Okay, let's talk when we go back."

Bi Yin felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and looked at him vigilantly, "Even when we go back, we won't talk about that."

"What do you say?" Wen Yao sat on the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt, and looked at him with a smile, "Let's discuss when to get the license?"

Bi Yin opened his mouth. Originally, he wanted to say that after summer, he opened his mouth and somehow changed it into, "At least after the Spring Festival, right? The Civil Affairs Bureau is not open now."

"Officers can use the military's Civil Affairs Bureau, and there are no holidays for 360 days a year. I'll make an appointment and let them come to the door tomorrow."

Bi Yin looked at Wen Yao, trying to tell whether he was serious or joking.

Wen Yao looked very serious, Bi Yin was stunned, and hurriedly said: "This is too rushed, at least I have to tell my father and Aunt Ye, and get their blessings before getting the certificate?"

Wen Yao looked a little regretful, and said: "Then wait for another two days. You can ask uncle if you are free on the third night of the new year. If you are free, our two families will have a meal. If not, the fifth day of the new year is fine." .”

"Are the two families together with Aunt Ye?"

"Yes, her current husband may come too."

Bi Yin didn't know when he told Ms. Ye about this matter, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go back and ask, but I don't necessarily guarantee that I'll be free."

"It's okay, you ask first."

The two went home, washed up, and got into Wen Yao's newly changed bedding.

The bedding is pure cotton, soft and thick, with a nice smell of drying.

Bi Yin buried half of his face in the quilt, moved to the side, and made a small space under the quilt for Wen Yao to come in.

The two are now not only living together, but officially sharing the same bed.

It's winter now, and Bi Yin still likes Wenyao very much. With him in bed, the bed is always warm just right, unlike turning on the heater or an electric blanket, either you sweat from the heat, your throat gets dry, or it's not warm enough and your body warms up. Feet are still cold.

Wen Yao saw that half of his face was exposed from the bed, so he went to get body lotion, "Did you apply it today?"

"I'm not going to do it today, and the humidifier is turned on at home, so I don't need to wipe it." Bi Yin patted the quilt beside him and called him, "Come quickly, we can watch the Spring Festival Gala, and we can still watch the tail."

Wen Yao poured out the body lotion, "No, you're going out tomorrow, so put on some lotion."

As he spoke, he rubbed the body lotion to warm it up and approached Bi Yin.

Although Bi Yin was not very happy, but he finished rubbing it, so he could only compromise, turned his face up, closed his eyes and waited for him to apply body lotion, and said vaguely: "Then you should not apply more, it is sticky and greasy. uncomfortable."

"I know." Wen Yao helped him wipe his face, changed to another bottle of body lotion, and helped him wipe his hands, legs and feet.

Bi Yin originally picked out the unscented body wash, but with such a swipe, he turned into a fragrant omega again.

Wen Yao was afraid that he would roll up the quilt beside him coldly, so he entered the bed from another direction and hugged him in his arms, "What time is it?"

Bi Yin arched in his arms, and picked a comfortable position, "It's [-]:[-], I'm going to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

"it is good."