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Song Xingchun didn't expect Zhang Chu to be so drunk with a glass of mojito. If he had known earlier, he would never have let him touch alcohol.

He walked over and knelt down and shook Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu smacked his mouth and then babbled nonsense, Song Xingchun didn't know what he was talking about, at this point, He Yimiao was asleep, so he couldn't call to ask Zhang Chu No matter where the Chu family is, Zhang Chu's brain cannot be turned on.

Helpless, Song Xingchun could only take him back to his dormitory.

"Wake up, can you still go?" Song Xingchun patted Zhang Chu's face and asked.

Zhang Chu hummed twice, then opened his eyes and looked at Song Xingchun blankly. After he saw clearly, he suddenly smirked, then raised his arms to hug Song Xingchun and said, "Why are you so beautiful!"

You must know that Song Xingchun hates others talking about his appearance the most, but Zhang Chutian's cute appearance does not make him disgusted. Song Xingchun doesn't need to care about what a drunk man says, but Zhang Chu is hanging on his body with his legs limp, and he is expected to go away. Going back is impossible.

So Song Xingchun carried Zhang Chu on his back, and Zhang Chu was still giggling, like a fool. In places like bars, such fools are not uncommon, and no one thought it was strange.

After Song Xingchun spent a lot of effort to bring Zhang Chu back to the dormitory, Zhang Chu began to undress: "I want...to change into pajamas..."

"I don't have pajamas for you to change." Song Xingchun said, the drunk Zhang Chu couldn't listen, he continued to take off his clothes.

Until he took off only a pair of underwear, and then, like the king's new clothes, he began to put on clothes.

Song Xingchun had a single dormitory, otherwise Zhang Chu would be ashamed, but this look is so funny, Song Xingchun couldn't help laughing, this kid is too interesting.

Zhang Chu seemed to think that he had already changed his clothes, so he lay down on the bed, and then moved into the quilt, moving from the end of the bed to the head of the bed like a caterpillar before stopping.

The two of them had to sleep in the same bed tonight. Song Xingchun went to take a shower and then changed into pajamas. He looked at Zhang Chu's bare arms and thought that it would be bad if he caught a cold, so He took out a cotton shirt from the cabinet and prepared to put it on Zhang Chu.

Song Xingchun dragged Zhang Chu out of the bed. Zhang Chu sensed the coldness, and kept pushing into Song Xingchun's arms. When Song Xingchun touched him, his skin was delicate, which finally made him want to avoid suspicion, so he immediately gave Zhang Chu Put on the shirt and tuck the person into the quilt, then turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The breathing of the two gradually stabilized. At noon the next day, Zhang Chu opened his eyes. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he panicked at first, thinking that he had been picked up, but when Song Xingchun came in with a lunch box, he put it down. Heart.

"You were drunk last night. I didn't know your address, so I took it back to my dormitory. This is lunch. You can eat after washing up later. I'll go out to do some errands." Song Xingchun put down the lunch box after finishing speaking.

Then he found Zhang Chu was surprised and shy, and Song Xingchun was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Chu shook his head and said, "I'm the one who made trouble for Brother Chun."

Song Xingchun smiled and said, "No, but you can't drink alcohol, so don't touch alcohol in the future."

Zhang Chu nodded obediently. After Song Xingchun left, Zhang Chu covered his head with a quilt and started screaming: "My God, I actually shared the bed with Brother Chun, oh my god..."

He was excited on the bed for a long time, and finally got up from the bed. When he got out of bed, Zhang Chu found that it was chilly down there. When he lowered his head, he found that he was not wearing pajama pants, only underwear, but because Song Xingchun's shirt was too big, it covered him. His whole ass.

Zhang Chu immediately went to the bathroom, and then he saw himself wearing a shirt in the mirror, as if he was wearing his boyfriend's shirt just after doing that kind of thing, so ambiguous.

Thinking that Song Xingchun changed his clothes for him, Zhang Chu immediately touched his skin, and it was still relatively smooth. Did Brother Chun have any fantasies about him?Zhang Chu started to think about it, and his face in the mirror became more and more red.

After finally calming down, he simply washed up, and when he turned on his smart brain, there were more than a dozen missed calls from his family. Zhang Chu immediately called and explained his situation. Of course, he was often scolded by his parents.

After he finished his lunch, Song Xingchun came back. Seeing that Zhang Chu was still wearing his own shirt, he felt a little strange, so he asked, "Aren't you changing?"

Zhang Chudao: "The clothes I wore yesterday were dirty, my aunt will send them to me later."

Song Xingchun nodded, Zhang Chu saw a box in his hand, and asked, "Brother Chun, what is that?"

"I'm not going to Miaomiao's house today, so I bought some gifts." Song Xingchun said, Zhang Chu said "Oh", and then immediately sent a message to the servants at home, asking them to prepare gifts.

And He Yimiao just woke up, today is Saturday, he and Mu Qingsui have not been intimate for a week, after going to bed last night, there was a great harmony of life, Mu Qingsui went to the gym early, He Yimiao is still there In bed, he turned over, sandwiched the quilt between his legs, and then turned on his brain to call for his husband.

"I'm hungry, Mu Qingsui." He Yimiao said.

Mu Qing got off the fitness equipment, then walked back to the house and said: "I have asked the chef to make your lunch, you can eat it when you get up."

He Yimiao put down her brain and said, "My waist and legs are sore, I'm sleepy, I don't want to get up."

Mu Qingzui saw him acting like a baby, so he walked over, picked him up from the bed and said, "Your physical strength is too weak."

He Yimiao hugged his neck and bit Mu Qingsui's chin and said, "It's obvious that you have too much physical strength, so you can't stop shouting."

Mu Qingsui smiled lightly. Being said by his wife was a compliment in disguise. A man would feel a little complacent in his heart. He kissed He Yimiao's lips and said, "If you didn't come today, you can stay here for two days." on the bed."

He Yimiao blushed and said, "Smelly rascal..."

He found that Mu Qingsui liked to tease him more and more now, and sometimes he couldn't stand it, so he washed and ate, He Yimiao called Song Xingchun and learned that he would come in the afternoon, so he said he would cook for himself.

"Miaomiao, when will you be able to cook?" Song Xingchun was puzzled. He Yimiao didn't even know how to chop vegetables before, and someone who can smash eggs by boiling instant noodles really knows how to cook?He very much doubted whether he wanted to eat dark food in the afternoon.

He Yimiao said: "You can rest assured."

After finishing talking, he hung up the phone, but he was also very puzzled, because he knew how to cook because he often made it in his dreams, and most of the time he made it for Mu Qing to eat, but it was clearly a dream, but when he really tried to cook , but found that they could make exactly the same things, just like those colorful dreams with Mu Qingsui before, He Yimiao suspected that this was simply a memory.

It's just that this memory doesn't have a corresponding time, and Mu Qingsui in the dream doesn't seem to be such a rogue.

"When will they come?" Mu Qing asked, and He Yimiao told him the time.

Mu Qingsui: "Does this Song Xingchun like you?"

He Yimiao was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Mu Qingsui's eyes darkened, then walked over and put his arms around He Yimiao's waist and said, "Because you told something about him, he is so kind to you, he is not like an ordinary friend at all."

He Yimiao raised her head: "Really? In such a comparison, you seem to treat me worse than Song Xingchun."

Mu Qingsui raised He Yimiao's chin: "You feel your conscience and say, I'm not good to you?"

He Yimiao smiled, then hugged Mu Qingsui's waist, leaned on his shoulder and said, "I always feel that something is missing."

"Greedy ghost." Mu Qingsui said, but he is really not the kind of person who has a lot of thoughts on small things. After all, his work is usually very busy, and sometimes even severe, so he will be a little negligent towards his family, which is unavoidable. , but Mu Qingsui still has to behave when his love rival comes to the door today.

When He Yimiao was about to cook, Mu Qing followed, and the chef helped He Yimiao with him. He Yimiao stewed the soup first, and then began to prepare other dishes. Mu Qing then asked what he was going to do, He Yimiao reported the names of a bunch of dishes, and Mu Qingsui said strangely: "Your family prefers light dishes, but your dishes are all spicy except for the soup."

"Really?" He Yimiao was also a little strange, but thinking of Song Xingchun's taste, He Yimiao still changed the dishes. When the soup was almost ready, He Yimiao filled a small bowl to taste the taste, and fed Mu Qingsui a mouthful by the way.

Mu Qing was in a daze when he drank the soup, He Yimiao looked at his expression carefully and asked, "Is it not good?"

"No." Mu Qingsui took another sip after speaking.

"The taste of this soup is so familiar, it seems to have been drunk many times." Mu Qingsui stared at the soup bowl and said.

He Yimiao didn't take it seriously: "I cook popular dishes, it's not something unusual."

Mu Qingsui didn't think much about it, at this time, the servant told them that the guests had arrived, Mu Qingsui untied He Yimiao's apron, and then the two rushed to the hall to greet them.

Song Xingchun looked at Mu Qingsui who was next to He Yimiao. He remembered seeing this person in the news. He was the young and promising mecha commander of Blue Crystal Star. With such a family background and status, why did he fall in love with He Yimiao who had nothing? At one time, he thought that Mu Qingsui was just playing with He Yimiao, so he proposed to meet this person.

But seeing Mu Qingsui for the first time, Song Xingchun felt that this man had a righteous look on his face, although his expression was a bit cold, he didn't look like a playboy.

"Hello, I'm Miaomiao's husband, Mu Qingsui." Mu Qingsui stretched out his hand.

Song Xingchun shook hands with him and said, "I'm Song Xingchun."

Zhang Chu is an acquaintance, so there is no need to introduce herself. He Yimiao saw the normal communication between the two, and felt relieved. They invited Song Xingchun and Zhang Chu to sit down. Entertain guests.

"Miaomiao, you can cook, let me see." Zhang Chu followed He Yimiao to the kitchen, and only Song Xingchun and Mu Qingsui were left in the hall. After they were alone, Song Xingchun's eyes sank. He looked at Mu Qingsui. Qing Sui asked, "Are you serious about Miaomiao?"