The day I married my boss

Tao Yuan came out from inside, and Ruan Ainong followed. Seeing that Jiao Jiao had already left, she said regretfully, "Why don't you go see her off?"

"I'm limping, how can I deliver it? Let people think that I can't be cured for the rest of my life." Song Feilan complained, and then said: "We have met each other, the weather is so cold, you should go home quickly."

Ruan Ainong probably felt that what he said was reasonable, so she didn't bother with this question anymore, but asked, "What do you think? Is there any drama? I think Miss Jiao has a good impression of you."

"No play!" As soon as he said that, he turned his mind and said, "There is a play."

"Is there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Feilan said, "She even asked me to call her."

"That's it." Ruan Ainong said happily. "Tomorrow, I'll help you contact another girl from the Zhang family, the Zhang family who does insurance."

"It's all done, why are you still seeing each other?"

"See one more possibility, don't be stubborn." Ruan Ainong patted his face with a smile: "Thanks to you for inheriting my looks."

"I don't see you. If Jiao Jiao finds out, she'll be the best at the end." Song Feilan said intentionally.

"Hey, you know how good he is after just one meal?" Ruan Ainong was in a good mood, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll save these resources for now. If you two can really succeed, we will You don't need to see me anymore." She waved to the side of the road to stop a taxi, and ignored her son, and said, "I'm going to go to a spa first, I was supposed to go this afternoon, I'm busy with your business."

Song Feilan watched her leave, and turned around to meet Assistant Tao's frighteningly cold face. "What's wrong with you, Brother Tao?"

Tao Yuan looked at him for a while, didn't speak, and bent down to hug him up.Song Feilan put his arms around his neck, afraid to speak in his heart. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know where he offended him. After a long while, he asked in a low voice: "My mother scolded you just now?"

Seeing that Tao Yuan didn't answer, he thought it was an acquiescence, and quickly apologized: "She's just that person, you see she treats me the same way, don't be angry..."

Tao Yuan hugged him halfway, stopped, pursed his lips, and finally gritted his back teeth and asked, "Are you and that Jiao Jiao really married?"

"How can I? Lie to my mother, or she will have to find trouble for me." Song Feilan said.

Although Tao Yuan was still upset, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked as he walked forward, "What about after that? It's impossible to keep it a secret forever, right? At most a week, your mother will still force you to go on a blind date when she finds out about it. Mrs. Song's side..."

Song Feilan felt dizzy when he heard these two people, and leaned his head on Tao Yuan's shoulder with a wail: "Stop talking, I'm going crazy..." His soft curly hair scratched Tao Yuan's neck, causing it to twitch Itchy, Tao Yuan twisted his neck uncomfortably, but he was reluctant to really leave, so he just kept walking like this without embarrassment.

Song Feilan was carried from the door of the restaurant to the car. Tao Yuan's embrace was warm and firm. It was more stable than Song Donglai's hug when he was a child. How many years has it been since he felt so secure?Tao Yuan put him on the co-pilot and sat down. Song Feilan was still a little bit reluctant to let go, wrapped his arms around his neck, and suddenly said: "Brother Tao, how about... let's get married?"

Tao Yuan's head hit the roof of the car with a thud, and he was stunned for a moment, as if a flock of birds were chirping and singing around his head.Song Feilan leaned forward and reached out to stroke the back of his head, asking, "Are you all right, Brother Tao?"

Tao Yuan stood up straight outside the car door with a dazed face, and asked, "What did you say?"

"No...it's nothing, I'm joking with you." Song Feilan only thought that he was questioning, and recalled the serious consequences of molesting him last time, so he didn't dare to answer at this moment.

The cool north wind and snowflakes passed between the two of them. Tao Yuan lowered his head, stared at him through the plain mirror, and asked again: "You just said, do you want to talk to me?" Are you married?"

Song Feilan was so frightened by his eyes that he swallowed, carefully shrunk his body and hid a little, and whispered: "...Brother Tao, don't be angry."

Tao Yuan barely restrained the restlessness in his heart, pretended to be calm, and asked in the usual tone, "What do you think?"

Song Feilan thought he was mocking her whimsy, so she curled her lips and said, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

Tao Yuan stood there without moving, and looked at him for a while.A layer of crystal frost fell on his head from the snow, Song Feilan bit his lower lip, gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said, "Brother Tao, get in the car, I will never say such nonsense again... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Yuan suddenly opened his mouth, his face was blurred by his breath, and he said, "I'll think about it."

Song Feilan opened his mouth wide as if falling into a dream, staring from the right door to the left door with his eyes, until Tao Yuan sat in the driver's seat, and then asked blankly: "You mean...you will consider marrying me?"

"En." Tao Yuan started the car, and the plain mirror was covered with a layer of fog, so he took it off and put it aside.

Song Feilan looked at his side face, and still couldn't believe it. He licked his lips and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Brother Tao, do you know what I mean when I say 'marry'? No..."

"I know." Tao Yuan couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger: "Fake marriage, to gag your two mothers, right?"

Song Feilan nodded, still full of doubts, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Brother Tao, you...why don't you think twice about marrying me? In fact, I knew you would not agree when I asked. hold back."

"You don't have to worry about that."

It was late at night when the two returned home. Song Feilan was a little tired after working all day, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, sleeping like a dead pig.

Assistant Tao was still sitting in the living room, his head was sober at times and confused at times, fighting with reason and emotion.To be honest, even if Song Feilan doesn't recover his memory for the rest of his life, he is not a very good partner candidate. He is lazy, cowardly, sensitive and lacks love, and has the ability to climb the tenth level of professional... But what should we do?Even the way he sleeps in bed, Tao Yuan finds it cute...

Song Feilan was soundly asleep in the middle of the night when he was suddenly awakened by someone shaking him vigorously from his dream. He was so startled that he flopped on the bed, squinted his eyelids and asked, "An earthquake?"

Tao Yuan held his head in both hands and said, "I'll marry you."

"Huh?" These words probably didn't enter Song Feilan's head. He dimly realized that there was no natural disaster, so he tilted his neck and continued to fall asleep while leaning against Tao Yuan's palm.

Tao Yuan squeezed his face with both hands, and shook his head again, Song Feilan almost whimpered, and cried out in pain: "What are you doing?"

"I'll marry you!" Tao Yuan patted the overhead light on with one hand.The strong light made Song Feilan's whole face wrinkle, but he was blocked by a pair of hands on the top of his head. He finally woke up. He squeezed his thirsty lips, sat up on the head of the bed, and reacted again. After a while, he asked, "Brother Tao, are you sleepwalking?"