Absurd marriage

After a busy morning, the mango mousse with a radius of 6 cm was finally put into the gift box. Gu Yun took off her apron with satisfaction, and when she turned around, she happened to see someone's Adam's apple moved. Two eyes were shining, and one read " "Think", one says "eat", if it is not for deliberate control, I am afraid that the hala will flow down.

Jiang Zheng was speechless, he had never seen such a great interest in cakes before!With this expression, it was as if he would kill half his life if he didn't give him a taste.

"No way, no way." He grabbed a washed apple and stuffed it into someone Sheng's mouth: "If you want to eat it, you can go to Lu's house with me. I really like it so much. I'll ask Brother Lu to cut it for you." A big one."

Sheng Jisong: "..."

From what I said, it seems that to eat this piece of cake, you have to be honored by Lu Zhimo!

Jiang Zheng is clearly mine!

I got engaged three years ago, and I got married three years later!

This idea gave him a little confidence, and he tried to be the first person to "taste the cake": "Can't you let me taste it first?"

"The cake is already formed, and it won't look good when you touch it." Jiang Zheng deliberately teased him: "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you wanted to eat it?"

"I, I said it!"

"Did you say it?" Jiang Xiaozheng rubbed his ears: "I don't seem to hear?"

"......"

It's not like you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it on purpose.

Sheng Jisong's gaze was suddenly attracted to the glass bowl on the table, there was still some cream left in it.

He stepped forward, dug a spoonful of butter and put it in his mouth—it really was a flavor that Jiang Zheng could only concoct.

In fact, he has already determined that Gu Yun in front of him is the reborn Jiang Zheng, and he doesn't need any extra evidence to prove anything, but every additional such tiny detail will give him more sense of Xiaozheng's return to his side.No matter how incredible it is, it really happened.

Jiang Zheng saw that he was holding the glass bowl and put that bit of cream into his mouth like nectar and jade dew, and he wanted to lick the bowl clean, as if he had starved him to death.

Sheng Jisong has never been fond of sweets. It is easy to get tired of eating something like cream. Combined with the boss on the mobile phone and the scene in front of him, Jiang Zheng is convinced that Sheng Jisong has really changed a lot in the past three years, and he seems to be more down-to-earth. He's a little taller, no longer superior, but a little silly, making people want to rub his head, but he is not as tall as him, and he doesn't bother to show affection to him at this time.

Lu Zhimo was busy with business affairs, so he only had time at noon to celebrate a hasty birthday, so Gu Yun made a fresh cake, and when the cake was ready, there was only one hour left before the agreed time, so he went upstairs to wash After taking a shower, I put on the poplin shirt I picked out last night, and put on a blue wool crepe coat.In fact, he didn't dress up carefully, but when the clothes were put on Gu Yun, it wasn't that the clothes added to him, but that he made these high-end clothes look more expensive.

Sheng Jisong used to think that Gu Yun was good-looking, but now that he was wearing a "Jiang Zheng filter", he really took a serious look at this skin, and belatedly realized that he was indeed as reported by the Beijing media three months ago It is not an exaggeration to say that "marrying Ye Beimeng's face" like that.

It's a pity that being too good-looking is more like a danger signal to him who is concerned about gains and losses, arousing his desire to "protect food".

"You just said that I can go together?" Sheng, who was afraid that the baby would be coveted by others, said cheekily: "Then I will go with you."

Gu Yun had nothing to do: "It's up to you."

Lu Zhimo's residence in Rinan was only two streets away from Sheng's house.

When getting off the car, Sheng Jisong took the initiative to carry the cake for Xiao Zheng, not because he wanted to show his favor to Lu, but because he didn't want to tire Jiang Zheng, after all, the cake was a bit heavy.

From a distance, Lu Zhimo could be seen waiting at the door.

Gu Yun and Sheng Jisong were originally at the same pace, but when they saw Lu Zhimo, they immediately quickened their pace and left Sheng behind.

Gu Yun was the only one who could let Lu Zhimo wait outside in person. Seeing that he was not only willing to come, but also trotted all the way, he seemed to be looking forward to meeting him. He was so happy, but what surprised him even more was that Gu Yun ran in front of him After that, he actually took the initiative to hug him and called him "Brother Lu".

He was surprised and delighted, thinking he heard it wrong: "Xiao Yun...what are you calling me?"

Gu Yun deliberately waited for Sheng Jisong to approach before repeating loudly: "Brother Lu!"

Lu Zhimo's brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I didn't want to coax you to shout before, how can I do it this time?"

Jiang Zheng thought: I used to think it was boring not to shout, but when I shouted in front of Sheng Jisong, these three words became ambiguous and polysemous. As for the polysemy, I left it to these two people to guess.

For a moment, I feel like a scumbag, and once I live again, I can also experience the pleasure of being a scumbag.

He still gave Lu Zhimo an explanation: "It's your birthday, I want to make you happy."

Lu Zhimo smiled happily: "Thank you Xiaoyun, I am very happy."

"I promised to make you a cake." Gu Yun took the mousse cake from Sheng Jisong and handed it to Lu Zhimo: "I know you like mangoes."

"It's so kind of you."

"I even prepared a gift for you! I'll give it to you after blowing out the candles."

The two were chatting and laughing, as close as a couple. It wasn't until the door was about to close that Gu Yun realized that he was not here alone. He turned his head and saw Sheng Jisong standing alone in the wind, and the yellowed and fallen bamboo leaves in the courtyard hit him on the face. , such a desolate "cake tool delivery person".

Jiang Zheng wanted to laugh, but held back, he waved to someone: "Come in with me."

"..."

Humph.

Sheng Jisong crossed his arms and deliberately turned his head away from looking at Xiao Zheng. He also has a little temper!

Alpha's dignity cannot be lost!

Since Jiang Zheng is willing to make Lu Zhimo happy, shouldn't he also come to comfort himself who is being neglected at this moment?

Seeing that he ignored him, Jiang Zheng stopped where he was and looked at him. Sheng Jisong glanced out of the corner of his eye, and said in his heart that as long as you come and lead me in, I will forget the past.

He obviously idealized everything, this situation only lasted for two seconds, Lu Zhimo took Gu Yun's hand first in front of Sheng Jisong.

Fingers intertwined

"Xiao Yun, it's windy outside, follow me into the house."

Just as Gu Yun was about to be taken away, Sheng Jisong flashed in front of him, with a smile on his face, and tried to break the intertwined hands of the two with his strong hands: "Young Master Lu, don't you think it's annoying?"

The hand that was held by Gu Yun was still wearing a shiny wedding ring.

Lu Zhimo responded with a stern look, also smiling: "Indeed, this wedding ring from the Sheng family is too crude. I will order a new one for Xiaoyun to wear someday, it must be more suitable than this one."

Gu Yun: "???" Are these two getting stronger for no reason? !

His hands were sore!

"Is it over?"

He subconsciously slammed someone Sheng, and a certain tree with high fighting spirit immediately withered, and his fierce eyes faded away, turning into innocent dog eyes. He looked at Gu Yun eagerly, and complained silently: It is obviously Lu First move!

Jiang Zheng was tired for a while, and he pulled his hand away, leaving the battlefield of these two childish ghosts.

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Zhimo immediately put away his smirk, and said bluntly: "Mr. Sheng is not in my invitation list."

Sheng Jisong: "What Young Marshal Lu said, I don't want to be invited by you, but Xiaoyun is my wife, and I accompanied him to attend as a family member. You don't have a rule that you can't bring family members?"

"You...!" Lu Zhimo glanced at him: "You have thick skin."

"Young Marshal Lu is too modest. In terms of thick skin, I can't compare to you." Sheng Jisong deliberately put the wedding ring on his right hand and Jiang Zheng's pair in the sun and flashed it: "See, it's a pair with Xiaoyun. Do you have any?" No, you didn't."

Lu Zhimo: "How dare you show off your precarious marriage?"

"Not only do I want to show off, I also want to warn you." Sheng Jisong lowered his eyes coldly, emphasizing every word:

"Don't covet my wife!"