The day I married my boss

Tao Yuan had broken his face with Ruan Ainong. He watched his mother-in-law go out, then turned and went upstairs to see Song Feilan, who had just healed his hoof and couldn't wait to act wild.

The warm sun in winter is rare, and it is cloudy for several days in a row. When I open my eyes in the morning, the window is full of fog, and no one can be seen two meters away.It was a rare sunny day, and there were still rose-colored clouds hanging in the sky until evening.

When Tao Yuan walked to the door of the dance studio, Song Feilan was dancing to a dance music that was wildly popular more than ten years ago. He was thin and fair-skinned, and his dance moves were elegant and lazy, as if half-beat interludes would also be lazy Take a nap, it's indescribably beautiful.

Tao Yuan is not an expert, but at least he has some eyesight in the entertainment industry. Song Feilan dances very well, and he has practiced it professionally.He stood at the door without making a sound. Song Feilan just raised his head at this moment, his body pushed his hips a few times with the rhythm of the music, and his eyes just met Tao Yuan outside the door. It seemed that he made a suggestive gesture towards Tao Yuan's face just now. "Brother Tao."

Tao Yuan stepped into the dance studio and asked him, "Why don't you dance anymore?"

Song Feilan didn't answer, walked to the speakers and turned off the music, picked up his sweat-stained T-shirt and wiped his neck, and said, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came here?"

"I saw you danced well, so you didn't say anything." Tao Yuan reached out to help him wipe the sweat off his chin, handed him another bottle of mineral water, and said, "I didn't know you could dance before, and you danced so well." .”

"It's not very good." Song Feilan was a little embarrassed, and said, "My dad said that he is not in business, so he won't let me dance. I guess I haven't practiced much in the past two years. Today, it is a bit difficult to dance a piece that I have practiced for a long time. "

Tao Yuan said: "I didn't see the effort, your waist strength is quite good when you push your hips."

Song Feilan's face turned red, as if he was being teased, he said, "It's...it's okay..."

"are you hungry?"

Song Feilan smiled and nodded: "I'm a little hungry, have you finished your work? Can you get off work?"

Tao Yuan said: "After get off work, change clothes and go home for dinner."

Song Feilan had been prepared for a long time, took out a T-shirt from the bag next to him, took off the T-shirt directly on his body, revealing his snow-white flesh, stood there and wiped the sweat on his face indiscriminately.Tao Yuan looked at it, pursed his lips, and asked nonchalantly, "When did you stuff a piece of clothing into your bag?"

Song Feilan giggled twice: "Last night, you went to the bathroom to take a shower, and I didn't say anything." His hair was messed up by the neckline of his T-shirt, Tao Yuan took the opportunity to reach out to help straighten it out, and gently pinched him earlobe, and asked, "Are your feet okay when you dance?"

"It's all right, it's all healed." Song Feilan shook the hoof that had been maintained for more than three months to prove what he said was true.After he got dressed, his hair was still wet, and he was about to go out.

"Wait a while, the sweat on your body is still open, and the pores are all open. If you catch a cold when you go out like this, let's stay indoors for a while."

In the winter evening, there is almost only a moment, the night falls, and the sky turns a dim gray-purple.

Tao Yuan was wearing a suit, leaning on the mast beside the wall, tall and tall, only the natural light outside could draw a little sharp outline for him.Song Feilan stood next to him, suddenly a little nervous, and said, "I'm going to turn on the light."

Tao Yuan gently pulled his hand: "Do you still want to dance?"

Song Feilan shook his head, glanced at him cautiously, his heart swelled so much that it was about to jump out of his chest, it was too ambiguous, Tao Yuan was still holding his hand, he held his breath, and after a while, he exhaled lightly and opened his mouth , finally got up the courage to ask: "Brother Tao..."

"Huh?" Tao Yuan looked back at him.

"Are you..." Do you like me a little bit?

He had just finished speaking, when the lights in the room were suddenly turned on, and the dance room was suddenly brightly lit, the light blinding people.

There was a young trainee standing at the door. Seeing them, his eyes were as big as a frog's. After a while, he suddenly turned off the light, turned around and ran away, leaving only one sentence: "I'm sorry to bother you!"

Song Feilan swallowed half of what he said, Tao Yuan frowned and asked him, "What?"

"It's nothing." Song Feilan put his mouth on the sweater, and the courage that he had finally gathered was like a deflated ball, and it deflated instantly.

Xing Li's wedding is arranged on Friday.Song Feilan was dressed up beautifully by Tao Yuan, and the two wore the same suits, as if they were using someone else's venue to hold a wedding rehearsal in advance.

Except for Cheng Manfang and Song Sisi, the Song family was basically all in.Song Sihui hugged the child and followed Zheng Yu. The two were leaning together and talking affectionately. Song Feiqing followed Song Donglai's footsteps. When she saw the two of them, she first called brother twice.Song Donglai looked up and saw the couple, he couldn't help but smiled first, and whispered to them: "You are dressed so nicely, are you here to steal the limelight from the groom?"

Song Feilan didn't take it seriously: "What can I do to look good?"

"See if you can get it." Song Donglai finished scolding him, smiled sideways and patted Tao Yuan's arm.

Weng and his son-in-law entered the auditorium hand in hand, while discussing business matters, they interspersed a few words about the wedding ceremony at the end of the month.The two brothers of the Song family followed behind them, and they were not very familiar with each other. Song Feiqing was only three years old when Song Feilan was 17 years old. Except for his loud voice and the way he was learning to walk while twisting his little butt, Song Feilan had nothing to do with this younger brother. impression.

Song Feiqing knew him a little bit, and handed him a small piece of cream cake from the long dining table beside him, asking, "Brother, do you want to eat it?"

Song Feilan took it and thanked him.The wedding scene was noisy, and there were small groups of people everywhere, and they were talking about business affairs, which was boring.Song Donglai had already led Tao Yuan to talk to others. Song Feilan lowered his head and took a bite of the cake. Seeing that Song Feiqing was still standing next to him, he said, "Go and play with your little friend, don't worry about me."

Song Feiqing was only 14 years old, but he seemed much more stable than his brother, saying: "I can't play with them."

The two didn't say a few words at home, and they were even more silent when they went out.Song Feilan was afraid of Cheng Manfang since she was a child, so she didn't dare to get in touch with Song Feiqing too much. The two brothers stood there eating a piece of cake, and they had nothing to say.Song Xiaodi is a bit precocious compared to children of the same age, and because the family is full of women, everyone revolves around him, in fact, he yearns for Song Feilan to take him to play together, after all, he is a blood relative.

Song Feilan finished eating a piece of cake, wiped his mouth, and heard Song Feiqing ask him in a low voice: "Brother, do you really want to marry Brother Tao Yuan?"

Song Feilan looked back at him in surprise, nodded after a while, and said, "The two of us have already received the certificate."

"I'm sorry." Song Xiaodi lowered his head, pursed his lips, and suddenly said in a low voice.

Song Feilan didn't hear clearly, so he leaned over and asked, "What?"

But he didn't talk anymore, but changed the subject and said, "I began to think that you wouldn't come today."

Song Feilan was still wondering if he said 'I'm sorry' just now, so he answered casually: "Why?"

Song Feiqing said: "You broke up with Sister Xing Li at the time, and you drank so much that you almost vomited bile. Later, you got drunk and were sent to the hospital for gastric lavage."

"..." Song Feilan couldn't imagine what he did at that time, so that Song Feiqing, who was nine years old at the time, could remember it until now. He didn't know how to answer, so he turned around and took another piece of cake, and asked him: "Would you like to eat?" ?"

The other party shook his head, and he stuffed it into his mouth again.

Tao Yuan socialized with Song Donglai for a while, then came back to Song Feilan, he naturally put his arms around his waist, and said, "Did you just eat cake?"

Song Feilan nodded, he wiped off the cream on his lips with his fingers, and his face turned red again.Seeing this, Song Feiqing greeted him and walked away consciously.

After a while, the wedding began when the guests had finished their chores and were almost half full after eating snacks.Song Feilan stood beside Tao Yuan, and saw Xing Li wearing a snow-white wedding dress with off-the-shoulder neckline from a distance. The veil obscured her face, and she could only vaguely see the gentle smile inside.Song Feilan's heart suddenly became less sad. He even couldn't tell whether he was 17 years old or 28 years old. He said quietly in his heart: From now on, I will live a good life...

When Song Feilan was hugged by Tao Yuan and stepped out of the auditorium, he was suddenly froze by the cold air outside, and could not help but crawl into his arms.The two of them sat in the car all the way before taking a breath, Song Feilan said: "Let's not make so many tricks then, I ate a stomach full of cream cakes, and even if I attend a wedding, I will gain weight around my waist."

Since Song Feilan performed well today, and there was no look of disappointment on his face, Assistant Tao was in a good mood, scratched his chin lightly, and said with a curved mouth, "You're not fat."

"It's too late if you get fat." Song Feilan turned to him and asked, "Are you hungry? I didn't eat enough just now."

"How about eating hot pot?"

"it is good."

The two of them had dinner at noon that afternoon, and Song Feilan went to the barber shop in the afternoon, and dyed the bird hair on his head again. He was going to get married soon, and the color didn't look very solemn.

Time rushed forward like a rush, Song Feilan and Tao Yuan's wedding was finally held as scheduled before the children's holiday.

At five o'clock in the morning, before the rooster crowed, Tao Yuan jumped out of bed.When Song Feilan was pushed into the car, his eyes were still sleepy, he leaned his head on Tao Yuan's shoulder little by little, and changed his sleeping place from the bed to the car.There was a driver driving today, and Tao Yuan didn't tell him anything, just let him sleep on his back like this, and took off his coat and put it on him.

The ride was short, and the two of them went out early again, and they arrived at the door of the modeling room smoothly. Song Feilan was shaken by Tao Yuan's head, and said, "Wake up, do you want me to get you out of the car?"

Song Feilan was still confused, and he couldn't help acting coquettishly at him: "You hug me, I'm going to sleep to death."

The driver was from Song Donglai, who looked at them and smiled from the front.Tao Yuan got out of the car first, walked around to the other side and opened the car door, as expected to come to hug him.Song Feilan woke up from the cold when he opened the door. Seeing that he really reached out to hug her, she rubbed her eyes and smiled and jumped out of the car. Only then did she realize that she was wearing Tao Yuan's coat, and she took it off to wrap it for him. on, put his arms around his waist from behind and said, "My husband, you are so kind."