The day I married my boss

The two went out early, and it was only ten o'clock after receiving the certificate.

Song Feilan's little heart jumped twice when Tao Yuan's lingering voice of "husband" was stimulated, he pursed his lips and said, "Brother Tao, your voice is so sexy."

Tao Yuan failed to tease the man but was teased instead, his face was red, and the tips of his ears were also red.Song Feilan couldn't hear his answer, and wanted to look up again, but was held down by a pair of big hands on his head, resisted twice, and said with a smile: "Brother Tao, aren't you shy?"

Tao Yuan didn't speak, he was just shy, and while shy, he wanted to kiss his swollen little mouth.

Song Feilan jumped into the car with one leg, took off the scarf around his neck, and read the steaming little red book he just received.Tao Yuan folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk. Just as he got into the cab, he heard him say happily, "Brother Tao, you are so photogenic!"

Tao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled while starting the car: "Put it away, I'll lose it later."

Song Feilan took a second look before putting the certificate into Tao Yuan's bag. He didn't have anything with him except a mobile phone, and everything was in Assistant Tao's bag.

The two had just got married, and they returned to the company with due diligence.

All aspects of "Legend of Empress Wu" are ready, just waiting for the launch next week.Song Feilan had already read the script indiscriminately in the past few days. In the morning, Tao Yuan was working in the office outside, so he sat inside and swept through the remaining dozen or so pages.

The two sat down for more than an hour. Song Feilan only read a dozen pages of the script, but Tao Yuan had already approved two proposals, and scolded a starlet who just said something wrong in front of the media and didn't know how to repent.

It was the first time Song Feilan saw Tao Yuan swearing at people like this, it was a little strange, he jumped to the door with one foot, and heard him say: "I just said 'earthquakes are fun' during the day, and at night I made a bed with a female model Zhao, do you want to challenge the bottom line of the public?"

The little star looked quite upright, with a surprisingly pointed chin, and looked at Tao Yuan provocatively with a sloppy look. "I didn't send the photo, it was the bitch who took my phone while I was taking a shower."

"So?" Tao Yuan sat there and sneered. "Because you didn't post it yourself, so the company doesn't have to do public relations for you and let the situation develop? Is that what you mean?"

Blocked by his words, the man rolled his eyes sideways upwards, looking extremely impatient.

Tao Yuan looked at him, and didn't want to say any more, people who have no brains always try their best to find reasons from others when they do wrong things. "You go back first. The account on the public platform will be kept by the company for you during this period of time. Do things in a low-key manner. During this period of time, the work will be stopped."

Song Feilan watched him deal with the matter before sneaking his head out of the door and deliberately whispering: "Husband?"

Tao Yuan originally had a frosty expression on his face, but when he heard this address, his whole body immediately felt like spring returning to the earth, and flowers were blooming everywhere, and he looked back at him with suppressed joy: "Are you hungry?"

Song Feilan jumped out from the room: "I'm not very hungry, if you haven't finished your work, I will do your work first."

"I'm done." Tao Yuan pretended to be natural and lightly stroked his cheek. "I have a restaurant reservation."

Mr. Song felt that something was wrong, but he felt comfortable with his big hand, so he didn't care, and asked, "Which restaurant did you order?"

"hot pot."

Song Feilan was obviously very happy, jumped into his arms, put his arms around his neck and said, "Let's go!"

Assistant Tao had no choice but to catch him with a smile, and carried him into the wheelchair.

The two went to the same hot pot restaurant last time, but this time is different, last time Tao Yuan got angry with Song Feilan because of molesting him, but this time he wished he could do something to him.After Song Feilan finished ordering, he remembered to ask: "Don't you usually eat at the company at noon? Why do you think of coming out to eat today?"

When the bottom of the pot was served, Tao Yuan took off his glasses and said, "Congratulations on your marriage."

Song Feilan smiled and asked, "Brother Tao, do you want to move your clothes and luggage to my place? Anyway, you live there now, so it's troublesome to run around to change clothes."

"Let's get off work in the evening." Tao Yuan reached out and took Song Feilan's dipping bowl, mixed the sauce for him, and put it back after mixing well. Four or five days, will you go with me or stay at home?"

Song Feilan thought for a while and said, "Will it hinder you if I go together?"

Tao Yuan shook his head, took out the beef that had just changed color and put it in his bowl, and said, "No."

Mr. Song nodded cheerfully: "Then I'll go with you, I haven't seen a filming before."

The two of them were halfway through their meal when Song Feilan's phone rang. It was from the Song family, probably Cheng Manfang.He wiped his mouth and picked it up, and he really said, "Fei Lan, how about that girl that Auntie introduced to you last time? I didn't listen to your reply." Regarding the style of making calls, the Song family's wife and concubine are not used to it. Surprisingly consistent, they didn't even say a word of greeting to Song Feilan, and no matter what he was doing at the time, he gave orders directly.

"No, Auntie."

"If it doesn't work, why don't you say anything? Auntie will introduce you to other girls, why don't you like them? Tell me." Cheng Manfang didn't know if she had eaten yet, and she looked like she wanted to have a long talk with him.

"There's nothing I don't like, just... I already have someone I like." Song Feilan said. "Don't introduce me."

Cheng Manfang sighed regretfully, her tone was much softer than Ruan Ainong's, she sounded like her own mother: "Are you still thinking about Xing Li? Didn't your dad tell you last time Is it? She..."

"It's not Xing Li." Song Feilan hesitated, and said, "When I get home on the weekend, I will take him back and meet you."

Cheng Manfang's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Which family is the girl from? I heard that your mother has been looking for you for you these past two days. Don't blame auntie for speaking badly..."

Song Feilan was afraid that she would say something unpleasant, but Ruan Ainong was also his own mother. "No, Auntie, it wasn't introduced by my mother, but by myself."

After hanging up the phone over there, Tao Yuan said, "Is it Mrs. Song?"

"Yeah." Song Feilan lost his appetite because of the phone call, and asked, "You come home with me this Saturday, okay?"

Tao Yuan nodded, wanting to make him happy, he deliberately said: "Will you call me husband at home then?"

Song Feilan grinned and said, "Call me if you call, then you have to call me too."

Tao Yuan smiled and ignored him.

After getting off work in the evening, the two went back to Tao Yuan's place together. Song Feilan passed by here several times but didn't go up. He got married today, so he had to touch the door anyway.Tao Yuan told him to sit casually, took a small suitcase to pack his clothes, and said while tidying up, "Take away the few clothes you often wear today, and call the moving company over on weekends."

"It's okay, anyway, my place is empty." Song Feilan looked at the furnishings in the house with two eyes like a child. The decoration of this house is mainly black, white and gray. It is a typical bachelor apartment, and the place is as cool as people.

With quick hands and feet, Tao Yuan packed the box quickly and asked, "Would you like to stay a little longer?"

"Brother Tao, your house is so cool." Song Feilan said.

They bought some food on the way back, and they were planning to go back to Song Feilan's place to cook. After Tao Yuan finished packing, he felt that it was a bit late. He was afraid that he would be hungry, so he said, "Wait here for a while, I'll go downstairs to the car." Get the food, let’s eat here tonight.”

Song Feilan had nothing to do and nodded.He watched Tao Yuan go out, and then started to wander around the room in a wheelchair. There was a family photo on the TV cabinet, which was probably taken many years ago. The child in the middle could vaguely see Tao Yuan's eyebrows and eyes. He was seven or eight years old. He looked like a young couple hugging him, probably his parents.

Song Feilan was watching when Tao Yuan came back and saw him holding the TV cabinet alone, walked over and took the photo and put it in his hand, saying, "Sit down and take a look."

"Are these your parents?"

"Well, I took it when I was seven years old. I didn't like to take pictures when I was young, so I only left this family portrait." He reached out and took a photo on the other side of the TV cabinet. There were dozens of children, big and small, of different ages. Qi, it doesn't look like a school graduation photo. "This is a group photo of the orphanage."

Looking at these two photos, Song Feilan felt a little distressed, secretly glanced at Tao Yuan with both eyes, wanted to ask but dared not.Seeing his expression, Tao Yuan smiled and said, "Ask whatever you want. Come with me to the kitchen and chat while cooking."

Song Feilan put down the photo, pushed the wheelchair to follow, and asked in a low voice, "Did your parents leave early?"

"When I was 13 years old, the two of them took the bus back to my hometown to visit my grandma, but the driver got into a car accident with drugged driving, and all the people in the car left. My grandma, who was in poor health when she heard about it, followed her. Already." He said casually while choosing dishes. "We have a small family and no relatives, so I entered the orphanage."

"You... were sad at the time, right?" Song Feilan rowed the wheelchair to his side, and touched his waist as if wanting to comfort him.

"I was decadent for a while at that time, I was too young, and I almost learned badly." Tao Yuan said as he put the rice into the pot, "I grew up judo in elementary school, and the master was very good to me. Later, I didn't go to training for a long time. I found it, scolded it, and later, I was watched by him, and slowly carried it over."

The more Tao Yuan downplayed it, the sadder Song Feilan felt. When he thought of Tao Yuan's 13-year-old alone and helpless appearance, and seeing how strong and motivated he was now, he felt both admiration and pity.He is seventeen and still cries all the time, Tao Yuan is so young but he has to support his family's ruined life by himself.Thinking of this, Song Feilan stood up on one foot, hugged Tao Yuan gently from behind, as if trying to comfort him, and shouted: "Brother Tao..."

Tao Yuan said, "Call me husband."

"Husband." He didn't feel anything wrong, so he called out smoothly.

Tao Yuan said: "When I have been to your house this Saturday, can you accompany me to sweep their graves?"

Song Feilan nodded on his shoulder.Being hugged by him, Tao Yuan was so upset that he didn't even want to cook, but it was a pity that Song Feilan let go of the hug within 2 minutes, sat back on the wheelchair, and stepped aside to watch him cook.This kind of atmosphere is also very good. Cooking alone and watching alone is the feeling of home that neither of them has experienced for a long time.

After dinner at night, the two returned to Song Feilan's place. Although Tao Yuan wanted to share the bed with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, he was afraid that Song Feilan would be frightened by acting too hastily, but in the end he didn't show anything.On the contrary, Mr. Song became more obedient and obedient after hearing about Tao Yuan's life experience.