Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

He Muyan is not a very patient person.

He pursues efficiency in doing things, values ​​results, and can explain things clearly in one sentence. He doesn't want to waste two more words.

In his eyes, the thing that consumes him the most is not the newly talked about billion-dollar project, nor the hundreds of young employees with novel and different personalities in the start-up company, but the countless things that he will have with his father every time he returns to his hometown. A meaningless quarrel.

He was tired of his father's pedantic and old-fashioned feudal ideas. His mother loved him, but she never had much say in that family. The grandmother who loved him the most also passed away when he was very young, so There is no one or anything worthy of his nostalgia in that family.

In such a state of mind, He Muyan never thought of introducing Song Li to them. Song Li was born in a warm and happy ordinary family, with such a clean and pure personality, he didn't want him to get involved in the mess of the He family. in the water.

If possible, he wanted Song Li to be the only one by his side forever.

If the most successful and meaningful thing he did in this life was getting out of his father's control, then the second most meaningful thing that he would never regret was choosing to marry Song Li.

Originally, it was just an accidental dewy marriage, and even choosing to marry him in a flash at first was just a helpless act of coping with the pressure at home to urge him to marry.

But he never thought that marrying this person would bring him so many unexpected surprises.

Song Li was like a treasure he had dug. This treasure was covered with a layer of gray dust at first, and when he wiped and polished off the dust little by little with his own hands, the brilliance that bloomed on his body was enough to make him crazy.

Maybe it's because the ordinary daily life has been too long, making him gradually forget that there are still these unstable factors around him, especially these unstable factors have found Song Li now.

He Muyan is not a person who calms things down, let alone this matter has touched his scales now.

He directly asked Pei Yuan to come out to meet, and he let Pei Yuan choose the place and time.

I haven't seen him for many years, Pei Yuan is no different from before, beautiful and thin, he is still the noble and arrogant young master.

"Mu Yan." Pei Yuan arrived a little earlier than him, and when he saw him, he immediately stood up and waved to him with a smile: "Why did you come, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He likes to act like a baby, frowning and pouting with that pretty face, naturally there are a lot of people around him who will be captured by his trick.

Unfortunately, He Muyan was never one of those people. He sat down opposite and looked at him expressionlessly: "Long time no see, Pei Yuan, you didn't tell me when you came back."

Pei Yuan wrinkled his nose pretending to be dissatisfied when he heard the words: "You still said, the first person I contacted when I returned home was you, and I didn't even tell my dad. Fortunately, you haven't replied to my message, which is too sad .”

He Muyan's face remained unchanged: "I'm too busy with work, I may not have noticed your news."

"Too busy at work." Pei Yuan laughed at himself: "Three years ago, every time you rejected me, it was because you were too busy at work. Three years later, you are still like this. You are not even willing to find a decent excuse for me." .”

He Muyan lowered his eyes, and opened the water list in front of him: "Have you ordered, what do you want to drink, today I will treat you."

"Of course you should treat me." Pei Yuan quickly adjusted his mood, put his arms on the table, approached him with a smile and whispered, "Mu Yan, do you know why I chose this store today? The last time we came to the shop for coffee, now that I am back, the first shop we met again is still here, where it ends and where it starts, isn’t this a good moral.”

He Muyan pushed the slip to the side, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at him: "Pei Yuan, I'm already married."

The smile on Pei Yuan's face froze for a moment, then he sat back and shrugged his shoulders: "I know."

"It was Tingting who told you."

"So what, in Tingting's heart, the only one who is qualified to stand by your side is me, the one in your current family, she will not look down on her."

He Muyan's eyes turned cold: "You shouldn't be looking for Song Li."

Pei Yuan smiled: "It's really boring for him to sue you."

"Pei Yuan." He Muyan put his hand on the table: "You should be glad that Song Li has nothing to do this time. If there is another time, you should know my way of doing things."

Pei Yuan looked at him in disbelief: "You threatened me for him?"

"It's not a threat, it's advice."

"You!" Pei Yuan slammed his fist on the table, clenched his fist hard, and forced himself to calm down: "You don't have to talk to me like this, you know that Uncle He likes me very much, and he was very happy to invite me several times when he knew I was back. I went to your house for dinner again, as for that Song Li? Do you think Uncle He will agree to let him into your house."

He Muyan seemed to have known that he would say this a long time ago, and sneered: "Since you are still in contact with Tingting, you should know the relationship between me and my family. I have basically left the He family now, so what qualifications does my dad have?" interfere with my life."

"He Muyan!" Pei Yuan stood up excitedly: "What's so good about that Song Li? I can't compare to him!"

He Muyan looked at his face that turned from embarrassment into anger, even though he was angry, he was still beautiful and gorgeous, and couldn't help but smile: "Why do you want to compare, you obviously can't compare to him anywhere."

"He Muyan!"

He Muyan felt that he and this "old friend" had nothing to say, so he called the waiter to pay the bill.

Seeing him ignoring him like this, Pei Yuan laughed angrily: "He Muyan, do you think it's great that you came here to humiliate me for your lover? You don't think you like him, it's ridiculous. People like you are naturally cold in your bones, you won't like anyone, you only love yourself."

He Muyan frowned and gave him a disgusted look.

On the way back to the car, he suddenly received a call from Song Li. He Muyan checked the time and knew that he must have just woken up from a nap. When he pressed the answer button, the aura around him instantly softened.

"Li Li."

"Where have you been?" Song Li's voice was confused and nasal, probably because he didn't see him when he woke up, so he called him immediately.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat strawberry cake before going to bed, I went out to buy you a cake, and I'm on my way back now."

Song Li said "Oh": "Is it the store I told you about? The strawberry cake in their store is the best."

He Muyan smiled: "Yes."

Song Li smiled softly, and his voice on the phone was sticky: "When will you be home?"

"If there is no traffic jam, there should be about half an hour."

"It's been so long."

He Muyan smiled and asked him: "Miss me?"

Song Li snorted: "Don't be so cute, I just want a small cake."

After finishing speaking, he added in a very low voice: "There are also people who want to buy small cakes."

The softness in He Muyan's heart was like the fluffy cream flowing out of puffs that had been punctured, as if he had seen Song Li blushing and saying he missed him through the screen.

There was something beating in his chest, hurried and flustered, this feeling was very strange, but he didn't seem to feel any resistance.

Unconsciously, he stepped on the gas pedal hard, and now he really wanted to go back and see Song Li.

As soon as he entered the living room, he could smell the strong aroma of food in the air. Looking at the time, it was time for Aunt Chen to cook dinner. He Muyan put the small cake on the table, took off his coat, and was about to go upstairs, but when he passed by the kitchen, he was surprised. I saw that Song Li was also inside.

He seemed to be learning how to cook from Aunt Chen. They both wore the same apron. Song Li held a spoon in his hand and asked Aunt Chen what seasoning he was adding to it.

Ever since Song Li was pregnant, he was always feeling unwell. He Muyan hadn't seen him cooking for a long time. His morning sickness in the past two days was not as severe as before, and he could smell some oily smoke. Maybe it was because he saw Aunt Chen cooking. I also felt itchy hands, so I couldn't help but followed into the kitchen.

He Muyan was not in a hurry to go in and disturb them. He leaned against the door and watched. Song Li seemed to be cooking soup. He took a soup spoon and put it in his mouth to cool it down. He tasted it, frowned and shook his head, and added a little What material is the spoon.

Try it again, it seems that you are satisfied, turned your head and said something to Aunt Chen, smiling and showing the dimples on your cheeks.

so cute.

Aunt Chen was cleaning up the stove next to her, she turned her head and saw He Muyan at the door, she was about to say hello when she saw him put his finger on his mouth and shook his head slightly.

Aunt Chen understood, glanced at Song Li who was still trying the soup, put down the rag in her hand, and walked out with light steps.

Song Li's soup is almost done, and the taste is well adjusted, and then it will be perfect after simmering on a low heat for 10 to [-] minutes.

He put down the spoon, put one hand on his waist, and said cheerfully: "Aunt Chen, fortunately, I asked you for advice today. I used to cook this soup badly, and it always tasted weird. This is the most successful stew I have ever made." Once."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and scratched his chin: "He Muyan seems to like soup. It's the first time I cook soup for him, so I don't know if he can get used to it."

"If you're not used to drinking it, punish Lili and stew it for me a few more times until I'm satisfied."

The sudden voice startled Song Li, and before he could turn around, someone embraced him from behind.

Song Li looked down at the two big hands on his waist, and said helplessly, "When did you come back, why didn't you make any noise?"

He Muyan lowered his head, rested his chin on his neck, and rubbed his face gently behind his ear: "It smells so good."

Song Li chuckled: "It's fragrant, I've been cooking it for almost two hours."

He Muyan said "Oh", his voice was a bit vague: "No, it's Li Lixiang."

Song Li paused, his face turned red, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Does it smell good, I woke up and took a shower, please let me go first, I'm going to serve soup... um"

A big hand pinched his chin and twisted it around, and then his lips were gently squeezed. Song Li was very ashamed, and whispered "Aunt Chen is still outside", and He Muyan swallowed the rest of the words.

The author has something to say: Pei Yuan: Your husband won't like anyone

Song Li: Really?

感谢在2021-05-1915:31:33~2021-05-2016:13:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ruan Nanzhu., 525168411;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of summer memories; 2 bottles of neither white nor black; 1 bottle of Gu Yantang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!