The day I married my boss

Song Feilan raised his head and glanced at Ruan Ainong. He was silent for a while, and the harsh words slipped around his mouth, but he still didn't say it.

Cheng Manfang walked out of the ward in a dignified manner on her high-heeled shoes, looking like the main room.Song Donglai looked around in embarrassment, rubbed his hands, didn't know what to say, and finally turned to Song Feilan's face and said, "What do you have to tell your mother."

After a long time, Song Feilan showed a helpless wry smile and said, "I'm fine here, you can go back, Tao Yuan is here."

Song Feiqing was still present, so Song Donglai could only take a sneaky look at Ruan Ainong, and said, "Then I'll go first, take care of him, and I'll ask someone to deal with the car accident." Then he told Tao Yuan, "Take good care of him."

Tao Yuan nodded and sent them away, Ruan Ainong remained in the room, sitting honestly and unceremoniously on the chair he had just sat on.Song Feilan said: "Mom, you must have the whole tail. Stand up for a while. Tao Yuan just got stitches on his leg. The wound is deep to the bone. Let him sit down for a while."

Ruan Ainong sat there without moving, pointed to the sofa against the wall and said, "Isn't there a sofa? Let him sit there, I have something to tell you."

Tao Yuan didn't care about her, and walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.Song Feilan glanced at him and said, "You haven't had dinner yet, why don't you call for a takeaway?"

Tao Yuan picked up his mobile phone and called for takeaway.Sitting there, Ruan Ainong gathered up her thin cashmere sweater, and said, "The interval between the two car accidents was less than half a year, son, mom can't believe you are so unlucky."

Song Feilan smiled bitterly: "Then what do you think?"

"Anyway, I can't run away from those of the Song family." Ruan Ainong came out too hastily, wearing too thin clothes, and was shivering from the cold at this moment. "If you are gone, Song Feiqing will be in charge in the future, and they can only do it."

Song Feilan shook his head: "Don't meddle in this matter, we'll talk about it later."

"You're just acting like you're worthless all day long! When you're poor and empty, who cares about you!" Ruan Ainong said with a look of resentment, and walked away on rabbit wool slippers.

Tao Yuan had already ordered the meal, and seeing her leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Song Feilan, and said, "Are you hungry? I ordered millet porridge and crab roe buns."

Song Feilan's expression was a little uncomfortable, he nodded with his lips pursed, and said, "It's okay, I'm not particularly hungry."

Tao Yuan touched his face with warm palms, slowly stroked Song Feilan's eyebrows and eyelids, and finally slid from the bridge of his nose to his lips, rubbing it lightly twice, as if he was afraid that he would run away, his eyes tightly closed Stare at tracing his outline.

Song Feilan's cheeks were burning hot, and he was so hot that he couldn't breathe. With eyes lowered, he watched Tao Yuan's chest slowly approaching, and his dry and peeling lips were printed between his brows, as if he was treating some kind of treasure. Kiss and sip lightly, then down the bridge of his nose, and finally stop on his lips.Song Feilan tightly grasped the quilt with both hands, suppressed his restless body, and finally opened his mouth tremblingly, letting his tongue slide in.

To be honest, if Song Feilan went back half a year ago, he would never have imagined that one day he and Tao Yuan would get together.Assistant Tao's expression towards him every day is close to writing the five characters "I look down on you" on his face. Although Song Feilan is a little owed, he has suffered a lot. After growing up, he also has a little memory, so don't provoke him Others, especially this kind of 1.9-meter-two tall people are not easy to mess with at first sight.But it was such a person who was not easy to mess with, and he stayed in the hospital for two whole months, and his mother was not so affectionate.

His whole body was pushed against the head of the bed, with his head slightly raised, Tao Yuan was like a hungry ghost who wanted to suck out his soul, and gently licked his lips with his teeth.Song Feilan unconsciously reached out to grab his waist, his fingers trembling nervously.

Tao Yuan let go, and licked the place where he had just bitten with his tongue, his arms still wrapped around him tightly, as if wanting to melt him into his body.Song Feilan felt a little hurt from being hooped, but he seemed to have some support in his heart, he slowly relaxed, tentatively put his hands around Tao Yuan's waist, and opened his mouth to kiss him back.

The tips of their noses rubbed together and kissed for a while, and they didn't separate until there was a knock on the door outside the ward.Tao Yuan got up to pick up the takeaway, Song Feilan leaned against the head of the bed and took a breath, his heart was still beating fast, he was thinking about what to do, what should he do at this time?be honest?He was such a scumbag before, what if Tao Yuan wants to divorce?Tao Yuan is a pedophile, he only likes that pure 17-year-old boy...

The pedophile didn't wait for him to think clearly, and he had already brought back a bag of takeaway. Song Feilan looked at Tao Yuan's injured leg covered by the hospital gown, and said, "Your leg is injured, try not to move for a while, next time I'll get it."

Tao Yuan didn't speak, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, the affection and reluctance in his eyes melted Song Feilan gently.He was still struggling, but when he caught sight of these eyes, he immediately thought of surrendering.I thought: what am I still struggling with?What is there to struggle with?As long as Tao Yuan loves me, it doesn't matter if I pretend to be 17 all my life?

But what if Tao Yuan finds out one day?When the time comes, pointing at his nose and scolding him is shameless... What should I do?

One is a young man who is as bright as the morning glow, and the other is an old man who is as chaotic as a roadside stinky ditch, what does he say?Tao Yuan might have to ask another car to hit him back.

Song Feilan was still dizzy and had no appetite at all, so he lowered his eyes to grab the chopsticks on the table.Tao Yuan has been staring at him sternly, Song Feilan almost thought he was revealing his secrets, and asked guiltily, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

"kind of."

"I feed you?"

"No...no need." Song Feilan got stuck in his own saliva, thought about it and said shamelessly: "Just kiss me."

A smile appeared on Tao Yuan's face, Song Feilan was almost dazzled by the smile, he dodged his eyes, and picked the quilt with one hand.

Tao Yuan said, "It sounds nice."

"Old...husband." Song Feilan stammered and shouted out, this time he was really a little shy, he had been a 17-year-old boy for half a year, and he suddenly came back to his senses, even though he was also a slutty adult, but facing Tao Yuan, He really can't act.Song Feilan didn't expect that the 17-year-old himself would be so girlish with those sweet nicknames.

Tao Yuan looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, Song Feilan rubbed against him unconsciously, raised his chin and raised his head to ask for a kiss, Tao Yuan then kissed him down on the mouth, this time there was no deep kiss, just a soft kiss Touched twice, fleeting, but very tender.

Song Feilan reluctantly ate a little with him, then jumped out of bed to clean up the food waste, and asked Tao Yuan to lie down and rest.But after a while, when Song Feilan came back after throwing out the garbage, Tao Yuan was already so tired that he was lying on the head of the bed and was about to fall asleep. His nerves had been stretched from the car accident to now, and he was really tired.

It was raining again outside the window, Song Feilan turned off a light, leaving only a dim light tube, and went to close the window to block out the sound of the pattering rain.The person on the bed woke up when he heard the sound, raised his hand to him, and said, "Sleep together."

Song Feilan climbed onto the bed and lay down next to him.Tao Yuan sideways put him in his arms and hugged him tightly. Song Dahuang adhered to the principle of "if you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard", he burrowed into his arms again, wrapped himself around him, smelled his body, Sighed contentedly.

The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder, making the ward even more silent.Song Feilan sneaked around and was about to kiss the handsome guy's neck, but that deep voice sounded on his head again, pressing very lightly, as if afraid of scaring him, and said: "Your mother's words actually have some truth, probably Someone really wants to kill you."

Song Feilan moved his head, wanting to look up at him, but someone held his chin and kissed his temples.

Song Feilan asked: "Do you also think it's the three mothers of the Song family?"

Tao Yuan said: "Although they are not sure, they are indeed suspected."

"I was not at the scene of the first car accident so I can't judge, but this time..." He paused, rubbing Song Feilan's body with one hand, and said after a long while: "Probably someone really wants your life .”

Song Feilan suddenly wanted to call him husband, but after murmuring his lips for a long time, he still didn't call out. It wasn't because he was shy, but because he couldn't pass the test in his heart. He always felt like he was stealing other people's happiness.If one day Tao Yuan knew that he had recovered his memory long ago, recalling the scene at this time, would he feel sick when he was called husband by a genuine 28-year-old man?

Life is like a banquet, and the seats are full of passers-by. People who you think can live a lifetime may leave in a second.But he was told to give up, but he was really reluctant. In 28 years of life, no one has ever treated him so well...

Song Feilan was afraid and cherished at the same time, like holding a handful of sand in his hands, he didn't dare to hold it tightly, and he was reluctant to let go, but no matter how careful he was, the sand kept falling down.He lightly rubbed Tao Yuan's chin, curled his legs back, for fear of pressing on his wound, and deliberately put on a coquettish tone: "I'm a good-for-nothing, why would anyone want to kill me?"

"Even if it's a good-for-nothing, it's still my good-for-nothing good-looking and cute good-for-nothing." Tao Yuan held his face in his hands, kissed him again, poked his tongue in to stir it, and made a slobbering sound.Song Feilan unconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, thinking: Forget it, pretend as long as you can, even if one day Tao Yuan finds out that he is going to beat him up, it will be worth it for such a period of time.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together. Song Feilan's jacket had been unbuttoned, revealing a large chest with scratches on it. He leaned up and kissed Tao Yuan passionately. His bony mandible protruded from his ear in a smooth line. The curve is very nice.

Tao Yuan's hand couldn't help stroking him, he didn't know where he pressed it, Song Feilan groaned in pain, and the two stopped.Tao Yuan asked him, "Does it hurt?" He lowered his head to check the place he just pressed.Song Feilan shook his head indifferently: "It's okay." He reached out to touch Tao Yuan's lower body, let out a laugh, and said, "You're hard."

Tao Yuan smiled and looked at him, their noses touched, like cross-eyed. "Help."

"Is the injury on the leg not a problem?" Song Feilan said while reaching out to help him.

Tao Yuan ignored him and just kissed his chin.Song Feilan smiled and added his own, and the two of them waited together.

The gangster Song was flirtatious for a while, but it was the first time that he had such blatant and morally depraved sex in public, and he blushed a little after it was over.Tao Yuan wiped his hands with a paper towel, and said with a smile: "The skill has improved."

"..." Song Feilan was a little guilty: I should have known that I was a little jerky just now, and the technique is so skillful, I can see that I am an old driver...

Tao Yuan acted as if he hadn't found anything, cleaned up the lower body of the two of them, hugged him and kissed his temples, and said: "Go to sleep, we'll talk about the big things when we wake up."

Song Feilan leaned on his arm, and touched his chest secretly, thinking: Tao Yuan is good in everything, but he is too strong, and there is no hope of counterattack.But Song Feilan didn't dare to think too much at this time. After all, if Tao Yuan finds out that he is not a small fresh meat but a big hooligan in the future, plus the crime of counterattack, he will probably be punished by the nine clans. He is not afraid of being beaten, but he is afraid Being scolded, Mr. Song's old heart can't stand it...

The two stayed in the hospital for two days, Song Feilan pretended to be cautious.When they were discharged from the hospital, Song Donglai's driver came to pick them up. The car they had crashed into had been scrapped. Song Feilan stood in front of the car door with lingering fear. To be honest, anyone who was almost killed twice in a car accident would have to be afraid.

Although Tao Yuan's leg was wounded flesh and blood, but the wound was bone-deep, he still had to take good care of it.Fortunately, Song Feilan hadn't thrown away the crutches back then, and the two of them could use them interchangeably. Tao Yuan stood there and looked at him for a while, knowing what he was thinking, and asked, "Why don't we walk? Or take the bus?"

Song Feilan glanced at his lame leg, thinking that he should put aside the messy symptoms of claustrophobia and car phobia, and wait for his husband's legs and feet to recover before he died.

The driver who caused the accident was still fleeing, Tao Yuan was injured, and Song Feilan didn't bother to study the murders. He was busy pretending to be a minor in front of him all day long, sometimes to the point where he almost vomited blood.

"Legend of Empress Wu" has been filmed for nearly two months from the beginning of January to the present. Except for the male lead, everything else went smoothly, but most of the filming of the TV series has been completed, but the buyer has not yet been found.During this period of time, costume dramas are being strictly investigated. There was also a drama from the Tang Dynasty that was cut into "Big Head Biography" by the radio and television before it even aired, and the TV station was unwilling to take the risk.

Tao Yuan couldn't take a good rest during his sick leave at home, and he couldn't leave his phone every day. Later, he even planned to use a wheelchair and asked Song Feilan to push him to the company.At that time, Mr. Song's old cucumber had just brushed a very fashionable apple hair with green paint. He shook his head and wanted Tao Yuan to praise him. Unexpectedly, Assistant Tao not only didn't praise him, but didn't even look at him. Said: "It won't work if you continue like this, let's go to the company this afternoon."

Song Feilan raised his eyebrows and said, "What company are you going to with a lame leg?"

"It's healed, the flesh has grown." Tao Yuan opened the trouser leg to show him, where there were several stitches, even the gauze hadn't been removed.

Song Feilan quit, brushed the braids on his head, and said to him: "The money will never be enough. If it is impossible to let my dad touch the relationship, isn't it just a bad TV series? As for you risking your life Work overtime?"

After Tao Yuan heard him finish speaking, he frowned and watched him remain silent. After a long while, Song Feilan also realized that his tone was wrong, and added a big turn in his mouth: "If something happens to you, how can I live?" ? Aren't I a widower?"