[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

2013, December 12st, cold winter, snow.

The window was covered with snow, and the snow this year came later than in previous years, but it was pouring in and out, covering the whole world with a layer of white snow in an instant.

Ji Wufeng squeezed his brows. He has been busy with a new project for the past few days and has to work overtime every day. As a director, he is not much more leisurely than an employee, and he also works overtime every day. Now he feels a little tired, and he doesn't know what will happen.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and when Ji Wufeng saw the note on it, a smile appeared on his tired face.

It is dust.

He quickly picked it up.

"Ah Feng, are you going home today?"

On the other end of the phone is Ji Wufeng's familiar and warm voice.

Now, they have been together for many years, but Ji Wufeng felt that Feng Chen's voice could not be heard enough.

However, he looked at the work at hand and said apologetically, "Sorry, I still can't go back tonight."

For work, he has not been home for three days.

"Ah."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Chen replied flatly - "Then you should have a good rest, don't be too tired."

Then hung up the phone,

Ji Wufeng was stunned for a moment, looking at his mobile phone, it seemed that he couldn't believe that he was actually hung up.

You know, from the last life to the present, Feng Chen hung up the phone directly for the first time.

Ji Wufeng was stunned for a while, then slowly put down the phone, and refocused on work.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and men and women on the street held hands and greeted the arrival of the New Year happily.

The hard-working people in the office have been busy all the time, without any slack.

"President Ji." Someone knocked on the door of his office, and it was his assistant who opened the door.

The assistant made a cup of coffee and gently placed it on Ji Wufeng's desk.

"It's already eight o'clock, Mr. Ji must pay attention to his body."

"Well, you should get off work when you're done." Ji Wufeng looked at the documents in his hand, picked up the coffee on the table without looking at it, and took a sip.

"Okay, Mr. Ji, Happy New Year."

"En." Ji Wufeng lowered his head.

"Ok?"

He suddenly raised his head, a little surprised, "New Year?"

"Yeah, today is the last day of 13 years." The assistant reminded her boss with a smile.

Ji Wufeng picked up his phone and took a look, it was indeed December 12st.

Tomorrow, it will be 14 years.

In his last life, he remembered that at this time, people on the Internet were arguing about 1314, a life-long vow to eachother, and what was he doing at that time?

Ji Wufeng remembered that he had just joined Ji's at that time, and he worked as hard every day as he does now, and went to find ducks after work.

He didn't do anything, but they would laugh with him and play with him new things that Feng Chen didn't want to play, so at that time he would go to nightclubs every night, even if it was New Year's Day, there was no exception.

That day, Feng Chen also called himself and asked if he was going home?

He said in the same tone - no reply.

Finally, the next morning, he was lying naked on the hotel bed with a boy beside him. Feng Chen didn't know who called him, and when he arrived, he waited outside without saying a word, and drove him away. go home.

At that time, he said a lot of ugly words to Feng Chen in a jerk.

What "Why are you so cheap!" "You don't care about my affairs from now on!"

He also questioned who told him that he was in the hotel.

Feng Chen didn't say a word, he was very irritable at that time, seeing him looking like he was going to die if he didn't speak, his heart became even more angry, he ruthlessly pressed Feng Chen on the bed and begged him again and again .

In the end, Feng Chen yelled no more from under him, but he was like a hungry beast, tied his hands and feet, changed various positions, ignored his begging for mercy, until finally Feng Chen passed out ...

"Damn!"

Those bad memories flooded up, Ji Wufeng couldn't help standing up, turned around and picked up the coat beside him, put the phone away, and the documents on the table were not finished.Take the car keys and go out.

The assistants were dumbfounded.

"Mr. Ji, you..."

"get off work."

The assistant blinked, and it took him a long time to understand what the other party was talking about. He quickly took the coffee that the other party had only taken a sip of, and trotted to follow Ji Wufeng's pace of leaving the office.

Mr. Ji came up with this idea as soon as he thought it out. What did he want to do?

Naturally, Ji Wufeng didn't care what the assistant thought, started the car and ran home with a kick of the accelerator.

When passing a cake shop, he stopped suddenly, thought for a while, went in and bought a strawberry cake, and put it on the co-pilot.

Feng Chen's heart is very soft, and he likes to eat these sweets the most, but he always feels that he is a man and can't always eat sweets, so he refrains from eating them.

But he didn't know how cute he was when he was eating sweets, so cute that he just wanted to put him on the bed and kiss him...

Ji Wufeng stepped on the accelerator more firmly.

At home, Feng Chen looked at the food on the table, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

What is he still looking forward to?

Expecting the workaholic who won't come home for dinner to come home with a convulsion?Maybe he was too busy to forget what day it is today?

Feng Chen patted his face to cheer himself up.

He told himself that Ji Wufeng worked hard for their future, he worked so hard, he couldn't let him be distracted, he had to encourage him.

He can't be that capricious.

Feng Chen picked up the chopsticks and added a mouthful of the homemade tofu that Ji Wufeng likes to eat, um, it's delicious.

He took another sip of the warm winter melon soup that Ji Wufeng likes to drink, and took a sip.

Delicious.

Suddenly, the door of the house rang.

Feng Chen was startled, he watched the door open little by little, like he had hallucinated, the person who he thought was impossible to appear but happened to appear, walked in with a chill all over his body.

In his hand, he seemed to be holding something.

"You..." Feng Chen felt his voice tighten, and the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl.

Ji Wufeng changed his leather shoes, took off his coat, put the cake on the table, walked forward under Feng Chen's surprised gaze, bent over and hugged Feng Chen who was still in the posture of drinking soup.

"Happy New Year, wife."

Feng Chen was stupid and didn't move.

Ji Wufeng placed a light kiss on the top of his hair, pinched his face that had finally managed to show some flesh, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You don't recognize me?"

"Aren't you working overtime?"

"Yes." Ji Wufeng sat back on the stool and filled himself with soup, "But work is not as important as a wife?"

Although they are already old couples, but Ji Wufeng's words belong to his wife, which makes Feng Chen blush.

"Don't call me that..."

"You are my wife." Ji Wufeng said while pushing the little cake to Feng Chen's eyes, "This is a gift, don't waste it."

Seeing the little cake, Feng Chen's heart was filled with sweetness, and his eyes brightened.

"For me?"

"Well, but you can only eat after eating."

"Ok!"

Ji Wufeng pulled his stool to Feng Chen's side, the two of them looked very close, and ate all the delicious dishes Feng Chen cooked.

When he couldn't eat anymore, Ji Wufeng put down his chopsticks and sighed—"I'm so full!"

He rarely eats so much at night, Ji Wufeng is a very self-disciplined person, eating too much at night is not good for his health, he is usually very restrained.

And Feng Chen finished eating early and went to unpack the strawberry cake.

Ji Wufeng took two cups of sparkling water, walked to the sofa, and glanced at Feng Chen who was eating a cake, a small piece of cream was rubbed on the corner of his mouth at some point, but it was still delicious.

Ji Wufeng smiled, suddenly stretched his head over, and licked the cream at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Chen was so frightened that the fork almost fell to the ground.

"You, what are you doing?"

Ji Wufeng smiled like a big bad wolf.

"It's so sweet."

"Don't be a hooligan..."

Feng Chen feels that since they lived together, Ji Wufeng has become more and more dishonest.

"I don't have it, I mean the cream is very sweet, what do you take it for?"

Ji Wufeng looked innocent, teasing him with a smile in his heart.

Sure enough, Feng Chen's face turned redder.

"I won't eat it."

Seeing him really couldn't help being funny, Ji Wufeng quickly apologized, "Don't, I'm kidding you, the cake is not sweet at all, you are sweet."

"You still said?"

"What I said is the truth!" With a smile in his eyes, Ji Wufeng sat beside Feng Chen and hugged him into his arms.

Feng Chen really didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, and took a fork to eat his own cake bite by bite.

"Give me a bite, ah..." Ji Wufeng leaned over, trying to snatch it, but Feng Chen walked around him and refused to give it to him.

Ji Wufeng looked like a child who couldn't get candy, with drooping corners of his mouth.

Feng Chen caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye and thought he was extremely cute, the corners of his mouth slightly raised where Ji Wufeng couldn't see.

However, when he took a bite, the contents on the fork were suddenly snatched away by a big head.

Feng Chen glared at Ji Wufeng who was still hugging him triumphantly, pushed him away, put down the fork, and was unhappy.

"Are you really angry?" Ji Wufeng poked his shoulder.

Seal the dust and ignore it.

Ji Wufeng rolled his eyes, and leaned over to blow in his ear, "Honey, are you really angry?"

Feng Chen's ears turned red, but he still ignored him, staring at the black screen TV.

Ji Wufeng licked his earlobe, saw that he still ignored him, and bit him punitively.

This time Feng Chen finally reacted, blushing and stood up directly, not wanting to talk to Ji Wufeng at all, who would have thought that Ji Wufeng actually took his arm, pulled him into his arms, and sat on his lap , Ji Wufeng looked into Feng Chen's eyes, smiled lightly, "You are mine, don't run away."

Feng Chen stepped back and pushed him, but found that he couldn't push him away at all, so he said in a low voice - "Rogue."

The corner of Ji Wufeng's mouth curled into a smirk, and he put him down without saying a word, and kissed him.

Outside the window, someone set off the fireworks illegally, reflecting the two people's faces in Lu Li's shadow, Ji Wufeng hugged the person under him tightly, and kissed his eyebrows, nose, cheek...

"Fengchen." Ji Wufeng lowered his voice, softly calling his lover's name.

"Ok?"

The people below looked at him with blurred eyes.

"I love you forever."

Feng Chen was sober for a moment, soberly remembered what Li Ji Wufeng said, then stretched out his arms, wrapped around Ji Wufeng's neck, and murmured - "Me too."

happy New Year!

muah!