After dressing as a villain, I really did a fake scene with the actor

Jing Yiyuan originally thought that after what he said, he would definitely be able to win back a little favor from Fei Wen, but he didn't expect the final result to be unexpected, and he didn't follow the routine at all.

"No, how can you compare with him? Fei Wen is coming to our house for the first time. Then I have to treat him better. When you get married in the future, don't you still have to rely on him to take care of you? Tell me, am I still the same?" For your own good."

I don't know if mothers all over the world are the same, they always have their own reasons, Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt that some of what the other party said was correct.

If you say a few more words, you will offend Xie Meili's Nilin, so you can only mutter a few words softly.

"Then I'm also your son..."

The voice was very low, Jing Yiyuan even raised her head to look at Xie Meili to make sure that the other party didn't hear her.

Fei Wen didn't know when he was sitting by the side watching the fun and grinning, but when Jing Yiyuan turned around, he saw that the smile on his lips hadn't stopped.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

Jing Yiyuan didn't dare to refute Xie Meili, but Fei Wen was different, he had to turn into Fei Wen's gangster today, and he had to let out a good breath of anger.

"I didn't laugh at anything, I just thought you were too cute."

Fei Wen's eyes were already smiling until there was only a slit left, but Jing Yiyuan felt as if she could see a trace of her own tenderness from the slit of her squinted eyes.

"Sparse ribs, eat more, the feet will heal faster."

The spare rib that Jing Yiyuan thought belonged to him went around and returned to his bowl.

The ribs were still steaming, Jing Yiyuan looked at the smiling Fei Wen and then at the ribs in the bowl.

I feel that if I go on like this, I don't have the heart to refute Fei Wen's words.

Xie Meili watched Fei Wen pick up vegetables for Jing Yiyuan, her smile was almost heaven-defying.

Jing Yiyuan felt goosebumps all over her body when she looked at it, which was very weird.

"Mom, why are you smiling so horribly? Do you remember anything?"

"I believe in happy things." Xie Meili said perfunctorily, then turned to talk to Fei Wen again.

Jing Yiyuan felt the family's deep malice towards him today, did he have a long-standing grudge with his old parents?

After finally going back home, or returning home with an injury, he actually received this kind of treatment.

"Fei Wen, what's your parents' attitude towards Xiao Yuan? Shall we make an appointment to meet together? If it's agreed, I'll let the master calculate the wedding date for you when we go to calculate the horoscope today. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone. Settle down early, and everyone will be safe."

It was the first time Jing Yiyuan saw Xie Meili so impatient.

"Mom, what are you talking about? This wedding date..." Jing Yiyuan interrupted hastily.

But this sentence is the same as Bai said.

Fei Wen and Xie Meili still communicated without barriers.

"Auntie, don't worry, my parents are very satisfied with Xiao Yuan, and he also called before asking me to take Xiao Yuan back for dinner."

"Ah, that's good. How about I ask the master to calculate the wedding date for you today to settle this matter, and then our two families will meet some day."

Just as Fei Wen was about to speak, the phone rang.

Jing Yiyuan knocked on Mimi's face and took a look, only to find that it was Fei Wen's mother.

"Ah, sorry, it's my mother's call."

Fei Wen left from the dining table, covered the ringing of the phone with his hand, and prepared to walk to the entrance.

Xie Meili quickly stopped his movements.

"Hey Fei Wen, don't be so restrained, our family doesn't have any particularly strict table manners, just come as you please, just pick it up here."

"Thank you auntie."

Jing Yiyuan looked at Fei Wen and thanked him, then connected the phone.

"Hello, Mom? What's the matter on the phone?"

Yao Fen seemed to be in a very bad mood, Jing Yiyuan could hear her growl from a distance of one meter.

But Xie Meili and Jing Fu didn't change at all, they didn't seem to notice.

"Aren't you at home now? I finally came from N City to see my future daughter-in-law, but you're not at home today? Are you counting on a good day to avoid your mother and me?"

Fei Wen glanced at Jing Yiyuan, then smiled softly and sighed.

"Mom, it's a bit of a coincidence that you came today. Xiaoyuan and I went to his house for dinner, and now my uncle and aunt are by my side."

"Ah? Seriously, you went home to have dinner with her today? Then what's their attitude towards you? Did they make things difficult for you? I'm quite dissatisfied with you. Don't tell me it's just bragging."

Yao Fen immediately changed her tone, and her mood seemed to improve.

"No, everything is fine. By the way, we will go to the temple to count the horoscopes with my uncle and aunt this afternoon. Just now, my aunt was asking if I should calculate the date of the wedding first, and then find a time to have dinner with you and Dad. "

"Afternoon? Which temple is it? How about I go and see it, anyway, it's the weekend."

Yao Fen's sudden interest made Fei Wen not know how to answer for a while.

Jing Yiyuan saw her embarrassed expression, and said directly: "Mom, Fei Wen's mother said that he is in M ​​city now, and asked you which temple I plan to go to in the afternoon to get married, and she will go to see it too."

Xie Meili suddenly put down her chopsticks and became excited: "Really? My mother-in-law is coming? That's really great. If we talk face to face, this matter can be settled."

Jing Yiyuan felt that she just dug a hole for herself.

Why do you have to say this if you are so immortal.

If the master said that they could get married, wouldn't he have to pay homage to Fei Wen in place?

In the end, the two families made an appointment to meet at Mingtang Temple at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mingtang Temple is the most famous temple in M ​​City, and incense burns continuously from source to source throughout the year.

It is so famous because no matter what kind of wish it is, as long as it is sincerely made in the temple, it can basically come true.

Of course, I don't know if it's true or not, and everyone is just trying to make their own peace of mind.

Mingtang Temple is located on a high mountain. Because of the continuous burning of incense all year round, the government built a lot of stairs to allow tourists to go up the mountain safely, so that everyone can go to the temple.

There are at least seven or eight hundred steps in this staircase.

If you get up early and you can see many young people exercising, they will jump down the stairs one by one.

Jing Yiyuan's heart felt numb for the stairs that could not be seen at a glance. Now he can't go up. It seems that he and Fei Wen are destined to have nothing to do with each other.

"Mom, I probably won't be able to go up. You, Dad, and Fei Wen can go. I'll wait for you below."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk who was leading the way came to him.

"My benefactor, I think you are inconvenient, or you can take the elevator up the mountain."

Jing Yiyuan paused in his heart, he looked around the mountain gate, is there an elevator here?

"Master, where is this elevator? I see that everyone is taking the stairs, why not take the elevator?"

"The benefactor does not know that this staircase is for those who are asking for it. Even if he is sincere and sincere, the Bodhisattva will be willing to listen to his wish if he can walk through the thousand stairs safely. This elevator is for the handicapped. What I used to go up the mountain, I am sincere to be able to come to Mingtang Temple with injuries.”

Jing Yiyuan felt that her luck today was either good or bad, as long as it was bad.

At least he is not good where he wants to be good, and he is good when he is not good.

This may be fate.

Fei Wen glanced at Jing Yiyuan, turned around to Xie Meili and Jing Fu and said, "Auntie, how about taking the elevator with you and uncle, I'll just walk up the stairs slowly."

Jing Yiyuan looked at Xie Meili and seemed a little moved for some reason, because she saw that Xie Meili's eyes seemed to be full of tears.

"Fei Wen, you should take Xiaoyuan to the elevator. Your uncle and I, although a bit older, are still in good health. We are used to walking in the community every day, so we just happen to exercise."

"But...the heart is sincere..."

Fei Wen hesitated a little, looked at the stairs in front of him and then at Jing Yiyuan.

"This benefactor, you can take this injured benefactor to the elevator. Although the little monk is not very good, he can still see that the two of you have a very deep bond, which cannot be easily cut off by a Bodhisattva. Even if you don't go to the Mingtang Temple to pray today, the two of you will still be able to come together in the end."

When Jing Yiyuan listened to the monk's words, he was stunned.

Fei Wen finally made up his mind and pushed the wheelchair away.

The scenery on the mountain is very beautiful.

Probably because of the weekend, there are quite a lot of people. The threshold of the temple gate feels like it is almost broken by people. No wonder there is a steady stream of incense.

Just one weekend, I guess there is a lot of incense money.

Fei Wen has been looking around since he went up the mountain, not knowing what he was looking for.

"What are you looking for?"

Jing Yiyuan finally couldn't help asking.

"What do you think I'm looking for? Of course I'm looking for your parents and my mother."

Speaking of this matter, Jing Yiyuan felt a little worried.

Although the anxiety now is not at the same level as before.

But there was still some panic in his heart.

He couldn't be sure whether he really liked Fei Wen, he actually needed a little time, and needed time to determine the reasons for his wavering.

"Fei Wen, what do you think if my mother and your mother really set our wedding date?"

Fei Wen's movement of pushing the wheelchair was a beat slower, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Jing Yiyuan felt that everything around her had been slowed down.

The walking pace of the tourists coming and going around also slowed down, the birds on the branches opened their mouths but made no sound, the clouds in the sky suddenly became dim and colorless, and even the sunlight seemed to disappear.

Probably just because the other party was silent for too long, it gave Jing Yiyuan such an illusion.

After a while, Fei Wen finally spoke.

He squatted down slowly, put his hands on Jing Yiyuan's face and rubbed it.

The tone is very relaxed: "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't let this kind of thing happen. If you don't like me, then we have nothing to do with each other."

Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt pain in his heart, and hurriedly spoke to the other party, almost without a pause.

"No, that's not what I mean, it's not that I don't want to."

As if without thinking through the brain, the words on the lips just ran out so recklessly.

The smile on Fei Wen's face suddenly sank, and even became serious.

"That's not what it means. What does that mean? You admit that you like me?"

Jing Yiyuan was confused by the question.

He didn't know the reason for the words that he ran out without thinking just now.

"If you like me, then prove it to me. Of course, it's okay if you don't like me. I won't let what you just said happen."

"In your perception, we are fake. Don't worry, when the contract expires, I won't pester you anymore. Just let me treat this year as a dream."

"Do you still remember what you promised me before? I don't have any other ideas. For the rest of the time, I hope you can accompany me to talk about a relationship without a wedding."

"Let me spend the rest of my time snuggling by your side and feeling the sweetness I imagined."

Fei Wen didn't smile at all, and his words were very serious.

Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt that he was not human.

He didn't want Fei Wen to leave him very much.

He clearly didn't mean that.

But why is this person in front of him getting farther and farther away from him?

It's fine as usual.

"Xiaoyuan, if you like me, please prove it. If you don't like me, let me finish this dream and leave your world."

Fei Wen's hand lightly brushed Jing Yiyuan's jaw line, feeling a little itchy.

Jing Yiyuan couldn't help but want to catch the opponent's hand, and put it on his lips by accident, leaving a kiss.

Fei Wen felt a warm touch, and his eye sockets were a little red.

"Are you agreeing? Do you like me?"

Jing Yiyuan stuttered suddenly.

"...I don't know either, you...give me some more time, before I think about it, you can't draw any conclusions, and you can't leave me."

Jing Yiyuan is almost ripe.

He let go of Fei Wen's hand, and reached out to put on his clothes and hat.

As soon as I put on the hat, I saw an enlarged face in front of me.

Fei Wen, you are only half a fist away.

The hot air he exhaled was sprayed on his own face, and he could still see the white fluff on the other party's face.

"What are you doing?"

"What should I do, I can't help it anymore, I want to kiss you." Fei Wen spoke a little aggrieved, with a depressed tone.

Jing Yiyuan punched the opponent on the head.

"No...forget it...how about you come over?"

I don't know what Jing Yiyuan's brain circuit is thinking. He didn't regret it when he said this sentence, but he felt like he was crazy when he said it.

But forget it, didn't Fei Wen say he wanted to prove it?

Is this also considered?

But Fei Wen has already moved to Jing Yiyuan's side obediently like a puppy.

It was very pleasing to look at, Jing Yiyuan was ruthless and went directly to it.

Fei Wen turned his head, and lightly touched his lips to Jing Yiyuan's.

Gently and repeatedly rubbing, not too deep, but lingering enough.

Just as Fei Wen was about to go further, he was hit hard on the shoulder by a force.

Jing Yiyuan's mouth was almost bitten by Fei Wen, but luckily he dodged in time, and immediately buried himself in his hat after they separated.

The person who came was probably Yao Fen, who was wearing a pair of red high heels and black stockings in winter, Jing Yiyuan looked very cold.

Yao Fen was accompanied by a boy, Jing Yiyuan looked shorter than herself, he was very cute and well-behaved, a bit like a first love on campus, very attractive.

Jing Yiyuan's first impression was like this, but when she looked up, she saw the "hand" that was the culprit.

Immediately the hairs stood on end.

This well-behaved and cute child almost made Jing Yiyuan's lips unsafe.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

The boy's voice was clear and bright, but his tone was a bit naive.

Jing Yiyuan seemed to see the raging fire on Fei Wen's fire.

The author has something to say: Fei Wen: If you don't force me, Xiao Yuan probably won't admit it even if he dies.