Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Tonight's moon is rounder than last night's.

The cream of the cake is dotted with two cherries. The cake base is cut into two layers and filled with fruit and cream. The fruit is fragrant and the cream is sweet but not greasy. burdened.

Wen Yue couldn't help thinking of the landlady's grandmother.

Although grandma is on crutches, she is also very good at cooking.When Wen Li was hungry, Grandma took him to the street, bought some eggs and flour, mixed them together, then sprinkled some white sugar, put them in a pot and steamed them for a while, and what came out was a golden egg cake.There is no difference between the bite and the cakes sold outside.He asked Grandma to make some more, and Grandma pinched his nose with a smile, and said that he would make egg custard with the remaining eggs, which would be more delicious.

A warm yellow lamp was lit on the terrace, and Wen Li was looking for the hide-and-seek Xi Shi outside.Cheng Mosheng stopped after taking two bites, dipped his fingers in a little cream, hid behind his back, quietly touched Wen Yue's back, and rubbed the cream on his face.

Wen Yue was about to catch Xi Shi who was hiding behind the flowerpot, but was taken aback by this move.He rubbed his face with the back of his hand, and found that his hand was covered with cream, and stared angrily at Cheng Mosheng's white shirt.But after thinking about it, it's still not good to rub it on the clothes, pouted, muttering that it's naive to be such an adult, and resigned to his fate to wash his face and hands under the tap.Cheng Mosheng caught up and wanted to ask him if he wanted to play birthday games together. He remembered that when a group of demon kings got together when they were young, birthdays were often the worst day for the family. Li stopped behind him and was about to speak, but Wen Li counted his steps, counted his steps, turned around and threw him a face full of water.

The white shirt was not spared either, and a large area was wet on the chest, Wen Li hummed triumphantly: "I told you to sneak attack me."

Cheng Mosheng was helpless, "I'm going to change clothes."

These two are childish ghosts in essence, Wen Li grabbed Xi Shi who was scurrying behind the potted plant, and carried it into the house.During the day, the courier box sent by An Cixiu was lying safely next to the closet. Wen Yue thought of Cheng Mosheng's prank, and became interested, and asked him if he could unpack the courier.

Cheng Mosheng changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, "Take it off." He paused, "Stay away from it."

Wen Li hugged the express box and shook it, as if there was no sound, he cut open the package with a knife, and there was a tightly packed box inside, and a note was attached, which was written in a primary school student's handwriting.

Wen Li handed the note to Cheng Mosheng, Cheng Mosheng looked at it for two seconds, muttering that An Cixiu seems to have regressed after not practicing Chinese calligraphy for a long time.After making complaints, he carefully read the contents of the note, and suddenly stopped, seeing that the knife in Wen Li's hand had been scratched into the package, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Wen Li put away the knife.

Cheng Mosheng frowned and read the note twice again. It was written in ugly primary school student's handwriting [I thought about my brother's newly-married, as a good brother, you should put your brother first in everything. It's your birthday. Considering your brother Taiwan is happy in the future, Brother Xian specially picked out a box of good things, and hoped that Brother Taiwan would accept it with a smile. 】

Wen Li leaned his head over: "An Cixiu's hobby is quite strange."

He also talked about a good brother from Taiwan, coupled with his blond beauty's face, the sense of disobedience was overweight.

Cheng Mosheng shook the note: "I think it's better for us not to open the express box."

Wen Li turned into a curious baby: "Why? Have you already guessed what the prank is?"

"Uh." Cheng Mosheng paused for two seconds, "I'm afraid he wasn't playing a prank." He weighed his words, "If you want to see it, you can take it apart and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yue had already opened the package.

There is still a note in the new box, scribbled, brother, I can only help you so far.

He became more and more curious about what was in the box.

Cheng Mosheng watched from the side, thinking that An Cixiu wouldn't send some outrageous things, air freight is still very troublesome, even express delivery has to go through security checks.

Fortunately, it was just clothes.

Just the wrong style.

Wen Li unfolded a suit, a blue and white shirt, a lake blue skirt, and a beautiful red bow on the collar of the shirt.He wondered, "Why are they girls' clothes?" He raised his head suspiciously, and looked at Cheng Mosheng with his eyes: "Do you have a younger sister?"

Cheng Mosheng denied, "No."

If a dress was an accident, a box of dresses was definitely intentional.Since there is no younger sister and Cheng Mosheng has no women around him, Wen Li thought about the remaining possibilities and said wow: "Is this the new prank this year? He wants to see your women's clothing?"

Likes and dislikes.

Cheng Mosheng coughed lightly, wondering if he should puncture the reality.He knew what An Cixiu was planning when he saw Wen Yue dig out a piece of women's clothing. He sighed, found out the tag, confirmed his guess, and put it in front of Wen Yue: "Look at their size. , don't you think it looks familiar?"

Wen Li took a look, "It's too young, you may not be able to wear it. It seems that he calls himself a good brother, but he doesn't know you well enough."

Seeing his wandering eyes, Cheng Mosheng explained the facts cruelly: "Actually, these clothes are for you."

Wen Li:? ? ? ! ! !

Wen Li: "What?!"

He widened his eyes.

Cheng Mosheng said leisurely: "I thought what I said was obvious, no wonder he asked me to dismantle it alone."

Wen Liyou had a glimmer of hope: "Perhaps he sent it by mistake?"

Cheng Mosheng shook his head firmly: "I don't think it's possible."

Wen Li didn't believe it: "Then why are you so sure that it's for me? I don't believe it!!!"

Cheng Mosheng took out his mobile phone: "How about we call and ask?"

Wen Li spread out on the bed: "Forget it."

After a brief silence, Cheng Mosheng tried to calm down his mood: "It's not his fault, after all, he doesn't know that our marriage is fake."

Wen Li blushed with anger: "It's really strange!"

What the hell is sending a skirt.

Weird.

"Don't be angry, he sent it to me after all."

After Cheng Mosheng coaxed him, he secretly stuffed the boxes into the closet. They were all pretty, so they had to be kept away, in case they would come in handy someday.

Wen Li folded his hands on his chest, thinking about the box of skirts, and suddenly realized: "Actually, don't these skirts have nothing to do with me?"

It's fake between them, and it's impossible for Cheng Mosheng to force him to wear it, so why is he so angry? It has nothing to do with him.

"If you have to say it, it is like this."

After figuring out that the clothes don't need to be worn by himself, Wen Li felt comfortable physically and mentally, and leaned over them with a smirk, "Then why are you putting them away? Hiding them so deeply, I'm afraid others will find them."

Cheng Mosheng closed the closet door, turned to look at him, with a half-smile: "Wen Li, did you forget something?"

"What?"

"You just promised me in the early morning, and I'm pursuing you." He leaned forward, feeling that the dumbfounded Wen Li was so pleasing, "I'll try it out."

What he said was ambiguous, but Wen Li understood the meaning, he pushed someone who was getting closer and closer, and raised his voice, "You have a good idea."

After speaking, he whispered again: "I won't promise you."

I don't know if it's the pursuit or the clothes.

Cheng Mosheng smiled. He knew that Wen Li was a man with a hard mouth and a soft heart.So after being pushed away, he came closer again, and the tail voice raised: "I don't believe it."

Wen Yue decided to have a cold war with Cheng Mosheng for 5 minutes.

This person is really disgusting, they are fake couples!Fake!Just talk when you talk, and there is no one else in the room, why are you so close.Show it to the air.

He was about to go out with his Shih Tzu in his arms, and went to the terrace to get some air. Cheng Mosheng threw him a coat, saying that the outside could not reach the inside of the house, and the wind was strong, so he put on a thicker coat so as not to freeze himself.

Wen Li angrily threw his coat on the bed, the doctor only asked if he had caught a cold, just like an old woman, only Yao Wenlan would chase after him to ask him to add clothes.Wear long johns in autumn and cotton trousers in winter.

Cheng Mosheng put on the coat he had thrown on the bed in a good-tempered manner, "You are so grown up and still play childish temper, and you won't be able to quarrel when you catch a cold."

"Who quarreled?"

"I don't know who's arguing either."

"Just go out for a while, do you think I'm a porcelain doll?"

"I can't help it. If you are really cold, I will feel bad."

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you yet."

"I know, I know, it's the Cold War."

Wen Li was silent, and he sat down on the bed, "I won't go out."

"Okay, I don't need that coat anymore." Cheng Mosheng casually threw the coat aside.

Xi Shi jumped out of Wen Yue's arms and splashed on the bed, but his paws were trampled somewhere, and they were still stained with mud.The plain sheets were instantly soiled by it.

So Wen Li couldn't care less about the cold war with Cheng Mosheng, and both of them shifted their offensive to Xi Shi.The poor dog was picked up by the back of fate's neck and purred pitifully twice, but the two fathers didn't care about its misery at all, and threw it into the small basin in the bathroom together, preparing to bathe it.

The sound insulation of Cheng Zhai's room was very good. The two of them were on the second floor, but they could hardly hear the noise downstairs.Xi Shi, who was forced to take a bath today, was particularly disobedient, sitting in the basin and splashing water restlessly, splashing Wen Li and Cheng Mosheng all over.

Wen Yue knocked on its head: "It's really disobedient."

The two of them were halfway through bathing Xi Shi, when a servant came downstairs to tell her, Madam asked the young master to go over.

Wen Li looked at Cheng Mosheng's half-wet clothes, and gloated: "Ha, you have to change clothes again."

Cheng Mosheng washed his hands, and rubbed Wen Li's head casually: "I'll be back later."

"Well, get a new set of sheets."

Wen Li hummed a ditty to brush Xi Shi's hair, but Cheng Mosheng didn't see him come up after waiting for a long time.After taking a shower, he took a new towel to dry Shih Tzu, and then used a hair dryer to blow it. Shih Tzu shook his head and enjoyed it, and when the hair was dry, he couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to go down.

"Don't come back with mud marks on your feet again, little ancestor."

He chased Xi Shi downstairs, and stopped by to see why Cheng Mosheng hadn't come back yet.