Senior is my fake wife

"In order to make the new expansion of "Feng Mo", my team and I have been to many places." Sui Zhen stood next to him and gently embraced him, "Because many people have various reasons in reality. I can’t go there, so I can see all kinds of scenery in the game.”

He squeezed Fu Qiong's chin with his hand: "Speaking of which, it's your art's credit to restore these scenery into user experience."

Fu Qiong shook her head and smiled: "Who said it, I think it's your planning."

Sui Zhen sighed, and kissed the top of his hair around him: "I actually... really want to play games with you."

Fu Qiong watched the water drop by drop, turning into ripples that spread in circles: "Actually, if you and I were really working together, maybe the two of us would quarrel so much that we broke up immediately."

"Will you?" Sui Zhen said.

"Yes..." Fu Qiong looked into the distance, "Imagine if at that time, you graduated and came to Chengli, if the two of us happened to be in the same project team, with our personalities, we might quarrel every day to the point of autism."

He paused, then looked up at Sui Zhen: "Speaking of which, do you want to think about... come to Chengli?"

"What were you talking about?" Sui Zhen said.

"Come to Chengli?" Fu Qiong said.

"The previous sentence." Sui Zhen said.

"Arguing and autistic every day." Fu Qiong puffed up her mouth, "... let's do it."

Sui Zhen said: "...Don't worry, I will ask about work on Monday, and there will always be a result."

"En." Fu Qiong nodded.

The two of them played around and went back home, surrounded by a homestay villa area, separated by bamboo forests and trees.So there was a big cobblestone road going back and forth at their door, which branched into a small road.There was a bamboo forest on the way Fu Qiong and Sui Zhen went back. When they were about to turn into the path, Sui Zhen suddenly grabbed Fu Qiong from behind and led him into the bamboo forest.

"?" Fu Qiong was stunned for a moment, Sui Zhen put the umbrella over the heads of the two of them, and led them into a dark corner.

"Why..." Fu Qiong raised her head in his arms.

He seemed to know what Sui Zhen was going to do.

The umbrella was lowered a bit, almost touching the top of Sui Zhen's head. Sui Zhen held him in her arms, Fu Qiong put her arms around his waist, and touched his back actively.The sound of rain piercing through the forest and beating leaves, pattering in the emerald green, and the voices of people submerged in the misty rain.

But Fu Qiong could only feel all of Sui Zhen's tenderness, and in the softness of the two touching together, it turned into a small voice.

Sui Zhen kissed him, let go of him, and gently rubbed his lips with his fingers: "..."

Fu Qiong stepped back slightly, looked up at him: "I was thinking..."

"What are you thinking?" Sui Zhen said.

"I don't want this moment to end..." Fu Qiong raised his head and licked his chin like a cat, closing his eyes, "It's fine if it doesn't end."

Of course time will not stop, they both know it well.

Sui Zhen turned his head and rubbed his chin to his neck: "It can't end."

Can't end?

Fu Qiong was so shy and hot from his kiss, but she was still a little bit unsatisfied, and when she wanted to raise her head to kiss him, Sui Zhen said: "...Let's go back."

Fu Qiong froze for a moment, as if she was a little sober: "Oh...oh."

"Your hands are cold." Sui Zhen said, "It's raining outside and it's too cold."

He took Fu Qiong back to the hotel. It was warm and dry inside. The air conditioner was turned on after Fu Qiong entered the hotel to dehumidify.In their two-story building, there is a kitchen and toilet for cooking below, a living room next to it, and a whole floor of guest rooms with large French windows above. The closed balcony at the outermost end of the guest room is a prominent design suspended outside the house. Three sides including the top and bottom are glass, looking up to the sky, looking down to the pond and bamboo sea in the courtyard downstairs.

In summer, due to the direct sunlight, the glass conservatory will be steaming with heat, but this kind of rainy weather will give you the comfort of being outside.It was already getting dark, and the orange sunset could not be seen, only the gradual change from gray to black.

Fu Qiong put his luggage away and stood next to the glass room to watch. While admiring the rain scene, he thanked Sui Zhen for letting him hold a marker pen before leaving.

Fu Qiong stood in front of the glass for a while, and Sui Zhen's arms hugged him from behind.

He pressed his lips against the back of Fu Qiong's neck, and put his other hand on the back of his hand, pressing him against the glass.

Fu Qiong turned around and pressed her back against the glass, Sui Zhen said, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Fu Qiong said.

"Then..." Sui Zhen said softly, "Senior..."

"Ok?"

"I keep calling you wife." Sui Zhen said, "Have you ever called me husband?"

"..." Fu Qiong said, "No, it sounds like a good girl."

"Then why don't you refute when I call your wife?" Sui Zhen said.

"Maybe your brain is broken." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen got closer to him, pressed against his chest, and his voice came into his ears: "wife."

Fu Qiong trembled from this scream.

……

A room surrounded by glass can make people feel insecure.

Even if Fu Qiong knew that the place was hidden by trees and only dimly lit, no one would walk into their secret back door of the villa at night, he could only be left with nowhere to hide by Sui Zhen's approaching breath.

Sui Zhen could see his appearance in the dark, the frightened deer was as cute as a frightened deer, but he couldn't help but want to bully him severely.

"Honey, what do you call me?"

Fu Qiong shook her head and refused to talk to him.

"Senior." Sui Zhen suddenly raised his head and said, "Actually, Ah Bo showed me a video before."

Fu Qiong opened her eyes in a daze: "What..."

"Why is Aiwei lying in your arms and crying when he's drunk?" Sui Zhen said coldly.

Fu Qiong vaguely seemed to remember this incident: "What are you doing, you... settle the score now?"

Sui Zhen raised his eyelids to look at him: "Well, from now on, I want to settle accounts with you."

……

Fu Qiong's voice was hoarse.

But maybe, it was also because Sui Zhen was really gentle.He looked like a lion, but it was a lion that was only licking his fur. Fu Qiong squinted her eyes and folded her hands behind his neck. He didn't know when Sui Zhen carried him into the glass room again.

Above him is the sky, and below him is a small yard with a dim street lamp, and there are orange-red carps inside, and it is still raining outside, and it is falling heavily.

Mixed with the sound of raindrops.

crackling.

Sui Zhen wants to stamp his own mark on every part of his body.Fu Qiong cried and yelled random words, meaningful, meaningless, and "husband".

Three times, isn't he talented?Fu Qiong thought.

No, no, Sui Zhen must be very talented.

After Fu Qiong took a bath and lay down on the bed, although she was a little uncomfortable, she was also soft and comfortable, especially since it was already midnight, and there was still the sound of rain hitting the glass outside, one after another.

After Sui Zhen cleaned up and hugged him, Fu Qiong curled up in his arms and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Sui Zhen was nervous, "Where does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Qiong raised her head and kissed him, "It's just a sigh."

Sui Zhen hugged him for a while and lay down, then huddled under the quilt, but leaned against his chest: "Next time, don't hug others casually."

"..." Fu Qiong put her arms around him, remembering that the meeting had just begun, so she quickly changed the topic, "Did he drink too much last time..."

But on second thought, no, how did Sui Zhen have that video!

"Are you on good terms with Baiqin?" Fu Qiong pulled the man out of her chest and said fiercely, "Why does he show you everything?"

"...I don't want to talk to him." Sui Zhen got up from the bed and touched Fu Qiong's cell phone, "I saw it from your small group."

"May I have some privacy?" Fu Qiong laughed.

In fact, he doesn't mind what Sui Zhen looks at, anyway, he knows that he has this kind of dog's personality from the first day of contact with him, and he won't stop until he smells like him all over you.

Fu Qiong actually thought about it, if they hadn't been together at that time... If Sui Zhen was with others one day, rubbing against others, after this kind of warmth no longer belonged to his patent, he would be very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiong also walked over stickily.

Sui Zhen took his mobile phone away, and then took out his own.Fu Qiong looked in his arms curiously: "...What are you posting?"

Sui Zhen didn't answer him, and then sent a... selfie of himself?

And it's from the perspective of a straight man, taking a selfie with an expressionless face, although it doesn't hinder his handsome face at all.But that's okay, there is a large line below it, "Let me see who is spying on my wife's circle of friends".

Fu Qiong was convinced by his brain circuit.

"I want to replace your head with this." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong almost choked on her saliva: "Is this coming out of the closet?"

"It's okay." Sui Zhen said.

"Don't, don't, don't." Fu Qiong said, "Yes, please... Anyway, there are not many people in my circle of friends."

It doesn't matter if his mother finds out, and colleagues don't care... Cheng Li is still very open in this regard, so if he is really in love, nothing will happen on the surface.So... Sometimes I really don't understand what I am fighting against.

Sui Zhen was happy after changing, hugged Fu Qiong, and kept confirming: "Is it really not embarrassing?"

"No embarrassment." Fu Qiong said, "I'm already planning to be with you, no matter what other people think."

"..." Sui Zhen said, "I'm really afraid of losing you."

"I know." Fu Qiong turned over and held his face, sucked his lips, and smiled sweetly, "I love you, I love you, I'm all yours."

……

The two chatted a lot.

Fu Qiong always thought that he would be very sleepy after finishing the work, but not only was he not sleepy, he and Sui Zhen were also very energetic, and they really learned from practice.

Sui Zhen went to cook something for him, and the two of them shared a bowl of noodles downstairs. If there were no takeaways nearby, there might be a table for barbecue.

After the rain stopped in the middle of the night, Fu Qiong's cell phone vibrated twice.

"Who is so late..." Fu Qiong turned over the phone and found that it was Lang Lang who sent him a message.

He opened it to unlock the phone, and slid his thumb to read one by one of her messages. After reading a few, his chewing cheeks stopped.

Sui Zhen might be really hungry, so he buried his head in eating for a long time, and only after eating two bowls did he feel his physical strength recovered.

"Why don't we clean up the downstairs after we go back. If the formaldehyde test is acceptable, we can live in." Sui Zhen poured hot water into Fu Qiong's cup, "Have you finished eating? After we finish eating, we..."

"Sui Zhen...wait a minute...Sui Zhen..." Fu Qiong waved her hand, looked up at Sui Zhen from her phone, her face full of excitement, "I...we...maybe have a chance...to play a game together ?”