Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

Feng Qi was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in his left hand, and Song Yinzhi was sitting in his arms, his hands were flexibly knitting a sweater.

Feng Qi hugged Song Yinzhi with one hand, and when he needed to turn a book, he put the book on the bed and turned a page, but the hand that was holding Song Yinzhi was still reluctant to let go.

Song Yinzhi tied a wrong knot, and the whole row was unraveled and rewoven.

About knitting sweaters, I was actually taught by my mother. My mother always said, "When I have a girlfriend in the future, it is much more practical to send a hand-knitted sweater than Chanel."

Feng Qi's gaze moved to Song Yinzhi's hand, and kissed his earlobe: "I told you that it would be fine if you feel cold and ask someone to buy a few pieces. Why bother weaving and unraveling it."

Song Yinzhi counted the knots of the sweater, and then said: "The ones sold outside are definitely not as warm as the ones we knit by ourselves."

Not only sweaters, but woolen trousers, scarves and cotton hats, he planned to knit a complete set for Feng Qi.

Feng Qi thought: Can I not wear QAQ, I also have idol baggage.

"When you were little Xueqiu, I bought a bunch of wool and planned to knit it for you to wear when autumn came. Unfortunately, you left before the wool balls were sorted out, and you left in a very heartless way." Song Yinzhi was wearing a sweater, muttering in his mouth.

When Feng Qi heard this, he hugged his hand tightly.

"But if I don't leave, I can't appear in front of you as an adult. I don't want to be a one-and-a-half-year-old doll forever in your eyes. I leave heartlessly, probably because I think I can be with you in the future, how much Money to look forward to."

Song Yinzhi stopped knitting the sweater and thought about it:

"You are happy, but you left after dinner anyway. You were really lost for a long time because of this incident. You may not know that the table is full of your favorite food. I was busy from noon to night. I also fantasized about you wolfing down countless times, but you just left."

When Song Yinzhi said this again, his tone was unusually calm, so calm that he seemed to be describing other people's trivial matters.

Feng Qi buried his head in his neck, rubbed his chin against his shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Then do you like me or Little Snowball?"

Song Yinzhi felt that this question was asked strangely: "Aren't you just Little Xueqiu?"

"It's different." Feng Qi refused.

Song Yinzhi admired him very much, he could still eat his own jealousy.

"I like both of them, but the reasons for liking them must be different. I can't be so perverted that I have any thoughts about a child."

"Which one do you prefer? If Little Snowball and I fell into the water at the same time, which one would you save first?"

Song Yinzhi: ...

"I can not swim."

"If so."

"Then, then...Little Xueqiu, after all, he can't even walk easily, so you can still do a couple of thumps."

Saying that, Song Yinzhi looked up at Feng Qi's expression.

……

It had to be said that it was the first time he had seen someone who was so jealous that his face turned green.

"Maybe due to some force majeure factors, I won't pay attention to you first, but you have to believe that you are irreplaceable no matter who you are, not even Xiao Xueqiu."

Song Yinzhi reached back with his hand and rubbed Feng Qi's head: "Think about why I left all my relatives and friends behind and came to this unfamiliar place, where monsters stare at me every day and I have no intention of leaving. "

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, put down his book and embraced Song Yinzhi with both hands, resting his chin on top of his head.

"Yinzhi, I love..."

"Knock knock knock".The incomprehensible knock on the door interrupted the emotions that were urgently needed to be vented.

Feng Qi lowered his head as if discouraged, rubbed his temples in pain, and shouted at the door in a bad tone: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Xishu, young master. The first lady asked Mr. Song to go to her place."

When Feng Qi heard this, his heart flew into a rage: "What does she want to do again!"

"The villain doesn't know. He just said that Mr. Song should go alone."

"I'll be with you." Feng Qi got off the bed, took his coat——

But he saw Song Yinzhi sitting on the bed shaking his head at him.

"Since your mother said to let me go there alone, maybe there is some personal matter, because of Feng Tangyi's incident a few days ago, she has already made her unhappy. It’s all going to get better.”

"It's her who doesn't make others feel better, not me." Feng Qi's expression was so cold that even Song Yinzhi shuddered when he saw it.

Song Yin got off the bed and walked to Feng Qi's side, hugged him from behind, and pressed his face against his thin back:

"It's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go, warm up the bed here and wait for me?"

The warmth of Song Yinzhi's body spread from behind little by little, like a ray of spring breeze, gradually soothing the restless heart.

Feng Qi took Song Yinzhi's hand and put it on his lips, "tweeted": "Half an hour, if I don't come back within half an hour, I will ask for someone in person."

Song Yinzhi smiled obediently, and kissed back: "If your mother doesn't let you go for half an hour, I will crawl back to your side."

****

The first lady is a beauty that is hard to miss no matter how many times she looks at her; she is also a strange creature that makes people shudder no matter how many times she sees her.

Song Yinzhi timidly stood in front of the head wife, watching her slowly pick up the teacup—sip the tea—wipe her mouth with the handkerchief. She did this simple action for three to four minutes.

After Mother Feng wiped her mouth, she raised her eyes to Song Yinzhi with haughty eyes.

"Why, are you afraid of me?"

Song Yinzhi nodded honestly.

"You know you're afraid now?" Mother Feng sneered, raised her hand to pick up a thick notebook on the small table, and threw it at Song Yinzhi's feet.

Song Yinzhi picked up the notebook without knowing why, flipped through it, and found that it seemed to be the account book of the Feng family.

"This..." He didn't understand what Feng's mother was doing to show him his own account books, and he couldn't understand, "What does this mean?"

Mother Feng's hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped, and she raised her head, her golden eyes fixed on Song Yinzhi without moving.

"What do you mean?" Mother Feng narrowed her eyes.

"Take a good look at how much money the Feng family has lost these days because of your foolishness!" Mother Feng put the teacup heavily on the table, and pointed at Song Yinzhi's nose, "I warned you that we will be in the demon world when you come here!" You have to keep yourself safe, so what if Feng Tangyi touches you, can you save a piece of meat?!"

Song Yinzhi still didn't understand, he just looked at Feng's mother in confusion.

"You pushed him into the water. Do you know how angry the head of the Feng family was? They have cut off all business with our family. In just three days, our family lost more than a dozen Billion, you will fill this account?!"

Mother Feng's piercing voice pierced into her ears, and Song Yin shrank his neck subconsciously.

"To put it bluntly, you are just using it to save Feng Qi's life, do you really treat yourself as something?"

Indeed, if he could turn around and run away, but at that time it was Feng Qi who was occupying his body, a soul completely out of his control.

Mother Feng stroked her chest vigorously, trying to suppress this evil fire, and she didn't want to lose her composure in front of outsiders.

"Don't look at our family seems to be prosperous, but in fact, without the economic line of the Feng family, it is completely vulnerable. The title of the demon king, the era has long passed, and no monsters will care about this title in name only."

It sounds like things are really serious.

Song Yinzhi's head was buzzing, and he was really at a loss.

"It's also because they are still thinking about their old relationship. There are two ways now, the Feng family said, either let Feng Qi go over there to apologize, or you go over there to accompany him for a night, and pretend that this thing never happened."

Song Yinzhi suddenly raised his head.Indeed, the other party seems to have given two options and left room for it, but in Feng's mother's view, it is impossible for her son to put down his dignity and beg for forgiveness, so the answer is obviously easy to see.

"Think about our family, think about Feng Qi, which one to choose is up to you."

Song Yinzhi stood there blankly, the chill rushed straight to the top of his head and spread all the way to his whole body.

"So, for the sake of your family's reputation, even at the expense of others' innocence, you can consume others without guilt, right?"

Song Yinzhi's voice was very soft, not so much an interrogative sentence, but rather an affirmative sentence.

"I said, don't take yourself too seriously." Mother Feng sneered, as if she felt that Song Yinzhi thought too highly of herself.

"I see." Song Yinzhi lowered his head.

"That's good. Go back and think about it. After thinking about it, come and find me tomorrow afternoon. I'll be waiting for your arrival anytime."

After finishing speaking, Mother Feng raised her hand, signaling Song Yinzhi to leave.

The moonlight poured down on the ground, and Song Yinzhi walked slowly towards the room through the dappled lights.

In fact, he could probably imagine what kind of means would be used to ask Feng Qi to apologize with Feng Tangyi's personality, and Feng Qi is a person who cannot bear insult.

I really want to go home.

There was a trace of desolation in the footsteps, and they stopped at the door of the room emitting warm candlelight. Song Yinzhi calmed down outside for a long time before slowly raising his hand and pushing the door open.

Seeing Song Yinzhi, Feng Qi, who was anxiously pacing back and forth in the room, hastened to meet him, touched his face, pinched his waist, and said urgently:

"My mother didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Song Yinzhi felt that Feng Qi would not believe it if he said there was nothing, so he might as well make up a few casual sentences to dispel his worries.

"It's embarrassing, scolding me, saying that I don't know how to be a man and have no brains." Song Yinzhi looked up at Feng Qi with aggrieved eyes, "I said that I pushed Feng Tangyi into the water, not only I have no brains, but also I have no quality."

"Be good, be good, I'm the one who's scolding, I'm unqualified, stupid and impulsive." Without saying a word, Feng Qi quickly hugged him in his arms to comfort him.

The more I heard Feng Qi say that, the more uncomfortable I felt.

Song Yinzhi stretched out his hands to hug Feng Qi back, pressed his face tightly against his chest, listening to the hot beating voice inside, even though he bit his lower lip hard and tried to hold back, tears still flowed down. .

In fact, if Feng Qi had asked at that time, if he had to choose Xiaoxueqiu and Feng Qi who would live together forever, then he would have told him without hesitation that he would choose Xiaoxueqiu.

Of course I like Feng Qi, but I have to face too much, the powerful head wife, the monsters who stare at him, Song Yinzhi is really homesick.

"Hey, don't be sad, I'm here." Feng Qi comforted him over and over again.

"Feng Qi." Song Yinzhi called out hoarsely.

"You speak, I'm listening."

The lips were just a few centimeters away from the heart, and the sound was clearly transmitted to the heart.

"I like you so much."