Just when they all thought that Cheng Shu was going to say something decisive, such as the sentence that directly determines the outcome of who will I go with.

Cheng Shu said slowly, "Who are you?"

"..."

The whole place was silent.

The man in the suit who came to the amusement park looked extremely pale, and was so choked that he couldn't speak at this time, while Qiao Yu was out of breath from laughing, and he was buried in the plush doll and kept shaking.

The man said: "Who am I, shouldn't you be very clear, Liu Guang?"

Cheng Shu originally wanted to ask, may I ask which green onion you are from that I can remember clearly, but he held back abruptly.

Qiao Yu added fuel and jealousy: "Hey, I didn't expect Mr. Song to like this method of identifying the wrong person and striking up a conversation. Unfortunately, he is not Song Liuguang. Let me introduce my wife, Su Wen."

The face of the man in the black suit turned pale in an instant.

"young married woman?"

Qiao Yu said: "Yes, yes, you heard it right, it's a relationship between a wife and a concubine, and we're going on our honeymoon in a few days~"

The man said: "You are lying, Liu Guang can't possibly like you."

Qiao Yu smiled: "Hey, Mr. Song, you are really strange. Whoever others like is in the way of you. If you don't like me, should you still like you?"

The man's hands trembled: "What method did you use to make him look like this! Liu Guang never did this before!"

Qiao Yu originally wanted to pick out his ears, but he had no time to do so. He shrugged and said, "I told you this is not Song Liuguang, my wife, Su Wen. Can you hear your ears clearly? Su, Wen."

The man was anxious: "Qiao Yu!"

Seeing that Cheng Shu didn't seem to have anything to do here, he frowned and stood beside him, with an expression of an old hooligan who came from here, which was considered to be in line with Qiao Yu.

His appearance deeply stimulated the young boy standing next to him, and the moment he opened his mouth, he was in a mocking mode: "Song Liuguang, are you lying to a ghost?! In the past, Yimu missed the relationship between you and him growing up together. How did you treat you badly?" , why, now that you have found a better one, you want to change your thighs and pretend to have amnesia?"

His eyes swept across Cheng Shu's body with a look of extreme disdain.

Young people can read what he wants to say from his eyes, it's nothing more than a bum who pretends not to be close.

The boy glanced at Qiao Yu who was tightly blocked by the plush doll, and sneered and turned to attack the target, "But your vision doesn't seem to be very good, after all, what kind of lack of men are you looking for? This kind of person who has nothing but a face?"

Nothing at all?

Seeing how nervous Mr. Song is, you can tell whether this sentence is true or not. The man probably didn't even tell this kid about it.

With a helpless face, Cheng Shu rubbed Qiao Yu who was next to him who had been beaten to pieces for comfort, and asked curiously to the boy, "Oh, then who are you?"

The face on the other side also turned blue in an instant, stomped his feet bitterly, turned around and hugged Song Yimu's arm, "Yimu~look at him!"

The man's face has not yet calmed down, but he just looked at Cheng Shu with his eyes and spoke slowly.

He said: "It's not that you haven't seen Qiao Yu's methods before, licking blood on the knife edge in our business, even if he tells you, don't believe it, don't you know Qiao Yu's ability to tell lies with his eyes open?" I will not pursue the matter of you leaving without telling me a few days ago, as long as you come back now, I will treat it as if nothing happened."

Everything in the words seems to be good for him.

It's just that Cheng Shu obviously felt Qiao Yu's body stiffen, and turned his wet eyes to look at him pitifully.

A point in my heart was suddenly poked.

In fact, Cheng Shu had passively believed in Qiao Yu's harmlessness from the very beginning. Crisis is very sensitive to this body, but he has never felt any threat or anxiety.

Instead, he saw the man opposite.

A kind of strong reluctance and uneasiness spread in his heart like a volcanic eruption. It was really not a very comfortable atmosphere.

He knew that Qiao Yu was a liar. From the first moment he woke up to the time he got along with each other, Cheng Shu believed that he had hardly told the truth about their identities, but Cheng Shu also didn't feel the malice behind the lie.

He turned his head and smiled reassuringly at Qiao Yu, and nodded apologetically at the man.

"Is that Mr. Song? I don't think I knew you before, and you recognized the wrong person."

"Liuguang..."

"Good luck."

Cheng Shu pinched the doll in his hand to the other side, and pulled the man who was still making faces at Song Yimu away.

……

At night, Qiao Yu said that he was frightened today and asked to sleep with Cheng Shu as compensation.

Cheng Shu said: "Song Yimu scares you so you go to bed with him."

Qiao Yu pouted: "Daughter-in-law—"

Cheng Shu said, "Don't even think about calling Dad."

Qiao Yu said, "Dad—"

Cheng Shu: "...you get out of here."

I thought it would be over once the protest was fruitless during dinner, but when Cheng Shu came out of the bathroom, there was one more person on the bed in shock.

The slender man was huddled under the quilt, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking like a concubine waiting to be favored.

Cheng Shu raised his forehead: "How did you get in?"

Qiao Yu said, "He opened the door and came in."

Cheng Shu said, "Where's the key?"

The man pitifully took out a handful of small and shiny things from under the pillow, his eyes seemed to be filled with grievances: "Here..."

Cheng Shu took the key and said, "Good son, you can leave now."

Qiao Yujiao said angrily, "Dad!"

He crawled out from under the quilt, only wearing a bathrobe, his chest was open, revealing a large area of ​​skin, if Cheng Shu's eyes were not blind just now, two bright red spots would also be exposed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qiao Yu gently and skillfully shook her two long legs, with smooth muscles and a slender shape.

He said, "Dad, let's do something inappropriate for children."

Cheng Shu glanced at him and said, "I refuse." Similar to Qiao Yu, the young man only wore a loose towel around his body, with beautiful muscle lines and mermaid lines sticking out, making him a very good-looking body.

Cheng Shu almost fell in love with him.

He turned his back to look for pajamas in the closet, but the sensitive part of his waist was suddenly aroused by the cold touch, and his whole body almost jumped up.

The towel around her waist also slid down.

Cheng Shu: "..."

With a dark face, he picked up the towel and wrapped it up again, turned around and looked at Qiao Yu who was still stretching out his hands to touch his waist, and said coldly, "Have you touched enough?"

Qiao Yu said honestly, "Not yet, Dad." With his slender fingers, he slid up and down Cheng Shu's waist twice, and even had a faint tendency to poke in.

Cheng Shu said angrily, "Take your claws back!"

The hand that wiped oil was really frightened, and slowly pulled it out from the bath towel, but still teasingly drew a line on Cheng Shu's lower abdomen with his fingertips.

Cheng Shu said: "Qiao Yu!" He really wondered if he had lost his mind when he came back with him today.

The person behind him was wronged, his eyes were full of water, although he clearly knew that he was faking, but he just couldn't bear to scold him.

Qiao Yu said, "Dad—you don't even love me anymore."

Cheng Shu said indifferently, "I don't have a son like you."

Qiao Yu said: "This kind of thing is normal between husband and wife."

Cheng Shu said, "Oh, is that my son?"

"..."

Qiao Yu felt that the love between him and his wife had come to an end.

The large clothes were covered from top to bottom, and the vigorous and smooth lines were instantly hidden in the blue Jingle cat pajamas.

Qiao Yu stared at Cheng Shumei's beautiful body reluctantly, his eyes fixed on his pajama pants, and his slender fingers tightly grasped the quilt, as nervous as watching a football game.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Shu sneered, lifted his underwear up, took the bath towel down, and changed Dingdang Mao's pajama pants.

"..."

At this moment, Qiao Yu's heart is broken, but he is not a person who will give up lightly.

Cheng Shu changed into his pajamas and wiped his hair. When he turned his head, he saw someone's long and beautiful white legs dangling on the bed. Seeing him coming, Qiao Yu patted the bed desperately and said, "Daughter-in-law, come and sleep !"

Cheng Shu looked disgusted.

Qiao Yu was aggrieved and said, "Are you really not coming?" He opened his chest a little wider, resting his head on his hands with an expression of grandpa coming to play.

He said, "Really—won't you come?"

The ending sound seemed to be wearing a small hook, scratching back and forth on people's hearts. At this time, against the white sheets and quilt covers, Qiao Yu's skin looked extraordinarily beautiful.

But Cheng Shu is no ordinary person.

He said blankly, "Naughty."

Picking up a pillow from the bed, Cheng Shu said, "Then I'll sleep in your room?"

Qiao Yu cried: "If you don't want you, you don't love me anymore, and you don't sleep with me." His tears fell as if he didn't want money, "If you don't sleep with me, I will cry to death here at night."

Cheng Shu: "..."

Qiao Yu chirped: "Come and collect my body tomorrow, I want you to remember that there is someone who loves you so much for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Shu said, "Then wept to death on my bed?"

Qiao Yu said, "What about our love?"

Cheng Shu said, "It's dead. I'll collect its body tomorrow morning."

Qiao Yu: "Hey, hey."

Just as Cheng Shu was about to step out of the room, Qiao Yu suddenly called out behind him.

"Streamer."

Cheng Shu was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was his name in this world.

He said, "Huh?"

Qiao Yu seemed to be smiling lowly, and said, "It's okay, you can go."

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