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

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Cheng Mosheng came to Cheng's mother, but Cheng's mother said that no one was sent to call him.Maybe the servant made a mistake. After all, there are so many people here today, they have been idle for too long, and it is not impossible for them to get confused for a while.

Cheng Mosheng thought about another change of clothes for nothing, he asked Cheng's mother if there was anything else, if not, he went upstairs to accompany Wen Yue.

The others smiled kindly, teasing that the couple had a good relationship. Cheng Mosheng smiled, and Cheng's mother waved them away: "Go, go."

So he walked upstairs, and halfway through, he was stopped by someone: "Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Mosheng turned his head and frowned slightly. He didn't know the person in front of him very well, but he still asked in a good-natured manner, "What's the matter?"

The man babbled and talked for a long time without any focus. He seemed to be very flustered, his hands were shaking all the time, and his voice seemed to be walking on a bumpy mountain road, up and down, with a trill.

From time to time, his eyes would glance towards the second floor, very vaguely, but Cheng Mosheng caught him.He followed his line of sight to look upstairs, there was nothing, but a little further to the left was his bedroom, and to the right was the gym that had been idle for a long time.

Cheng Mosheng stayed for too long, feeling faintly impatient, he politely stopped the man's topic, he had other things to do, and he didn't have time to chat with him here.

The man laughed and wanted to say something more, Wen Li chased Xi Shi down the stairs and saw Cheng Mosheng: "So you are chatting with someone else here, I said why I haven't seen you for so long."

"Are you in a hurry?" Cheng Mosheng asked him.

"No way. Xi Shi is making a fuss and wants to come out. I'm afraid he'll go somewhere else and give him a bath later."

The people holding Cheng Mosheng's footsteps saw Wen Li's face change slightly, but after a while, he disappeared.

"Why did he leave?" Wen Li was puzzled, it seemed that they had a good conversation just now.

Cheng Mosheng: "I don't understand. I don't know him either. He somehow stopped me from saying something vague."

Xi Shi became obedient when she got downstairs, and she was circling around Wen Li's feet at this time, pawing at him for a while, Wen Li hugged it in her arms and smoothed its fur, "Maybe I fell in love with you Cheng The identity of the prince of the family."

"Maybe, not quite."

Cheng Mosheng couldn't figure it out, he remembered the man's glance towards the second floor, and asked, "Did you see anyone upstairs just now?"

"No. Xi Shi ran to the gym next door after taking a shower, and I went to look for it. Really, I spoil it so much, it runs around."

The gym had been left for a long time at first glance, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of dust. If it wasn't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands to carry Xi Shi away from the dangerous place, it might be ordered not to go to bed for several days in the future.

The clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock in the evening. It was still a lively time, and the dinner he ate earlier was almost digested. Wen Li asked Cheng Mosheng if he was hungry, and if he wanted to go to the small kitchen for a late-night snack.

"You are hungry?"

"A bit."

Cheng Mosheng laughed that he was either eating or sleeping, and Wen Li argued that he was too busy a few days ago, and when he suddenly took a break, he was just greedy and lethargic.

Cheng Mosheng agreed, looking perfunctory, but still went to the kitchen with Wen Li.

There are still people busy in the kitchen. After all, there are so many guests and food is always being served.Seeing Cheng Mosheng and Wen Yue coming in, the people who were working stopped for a second, greeted them, and asked if they needed anything when they came to the kitchen at this hour.

Cheng Mosheng denied it, saying that he was just bringing people to start a small stove, and it had nothing to do with them, and let them do their own work. He went to the small kitchen next door to pick some fresh vegetables and meat.

"Well, it's all in the refrigerator." Someone replied.

Naturally, Wen Li doesn't know how to get started, and can only do some basic work of choosing vegetables, but because it's late, Cheng Mosheng only cooks one dish, and the workload is not heavy, and he doesn't need Wen Li's help, let him sit on the side and wait. Just eat it.

Xi Shi was probably hungry too, smelling the smell of the pot, she went to Cheng Mosheng's feet and rubbed his trousers, and when she saw her master looking over, she sat down obediently, wagging her tail happily, staring at a pair of dog eyes, piercing He stared at Cheng Mosheng intently.

Cheng Mosheng was amused by it: "Understood, it's your part too."

He took another piece of chicken breast and boiled it in a pot with warm water.The small kitchen has a small space, and it didn't take long for a strong aroma to waft. One person and one dog sat, looking eagerly at the pot.Cheng Mosheng caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt that it was very funny, thinking that it should be photographed with a camera.

Xishi's supper is quick to cook, just cook the chicken breast thoroughly. Cheng Mosheng took the cooked meat out of the water, chopped it, mixed some rice, added a little salt, took a small bowl, and placed it on Xishi In front of her: "Eat something different tonight."

He didn't say that the two fathers were too lazy to get dog food for it.

Although it was simple to make, Xi Shi ate it happily. Wen Yue was only distracted by the smell of the pot for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Xi Shi had already eaten it all over her face.

"Why does it pay no attention to its image at all, and eat like this?!" Wen Li's tone was slightly disgusted.

"After all, it was brought by my father, maybe I learned it from my father." Cheng Mosheng put the fried spicy chicken on a plate.

Thinking that it is better not to eat too spicy at night, he reduced the amount of chili by half, but added sesame oil and chili oil, the cooked chicken still looked golden and appetizing.

Wen Li looked at the chicken that was also beautifully served on a plate, and thought to himself that he was so happy.

Yao Wenlan once said that he is so greedy, but he doesn't know how to do it himself, so he is not born to enjoy life.

Wen Li pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and had nothing to say. If Yao Wenlan told him again now, he would have a reason to refute.He picked up a piece of meat, thinking that in the future he would hire a chef as skilled as Cheng Mosheng to cook for him at home every day.He didn't expect this level at first, and he can usually get by with a little takeaway. It's all because of Cheng Mosheng who made his mouth tricky. Now that he looks through a certain yellow or certain blue takeaway software, he doesn't even have the desire to eat.

"How does it taste?" Cheng Mosheng asked him.

"It's pretty good." Wen Yue nodded, "I'll eat it when I rest next time."

"Okay, what's the problem?"

Cheng Mosheng packed a bowl of rice by himself, Wen Li ate to his heart's content, and Xi Shi's belly was bulging too, lying on the ground and not wanting to move, it seemed that he ate too much.

After Wen Li had eaten and drank enough, Cheng Mosheng also put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Xi Shi lying motionless on the ground, and smiled: "Take it out for a walk, I accidentally fed it too much."

Wen Li looked at the licked clean bowl, helplessly: "Could it be that I didn't feed enough for dinner?"

"It should be because I made it so delicious." Cheng Mosheng put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink.

Wen Li insisted on competing with him: "I can cook chicken breast bibimbap too."

"Well, I'll show you next time."

"You are so perfunctory, do you think I'm naive?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Okay, let's put the bowl here, someone will clean it up later, let's take Xi Shi for a walk first."

Wen Li saw him put aside the subject, "You just think I'm childish."

Cheng Mosheng couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't think you are childish, but you are quite cute."

"It doesn't make any difference, right?" Wen Li muttered as they were not good words.

"Let's go, let's walk the dog." Cheng Mosheng felt that it was better not to argue with a childish ghost on this topic.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the stars came out.

The weather in the past two days has been good, the stars are holding the moon, and many nights I can't see the stars, I can only see one or two, sparse, and the distance from the moon is as far as the earth to the moon.

You can see many stars at night in Yanghuai. If the moon is bright, the yard is like a light.In summer, there will be fireflies with a small lamp attached to their tails. Yao Wenlan caught a few of them, put them in a glass bottle, and put them on the bedside of Wenli. Under the light of the faint yellow light, it is very interesting. .

Xi Shi ate too much, took two steps and stopped, sniffing here and there. After 10 minutes, he was so tired that he lay down beside the grass, not understanding why his little dog was hurt like this.

After eating, I was dragged out for a walk.

Wen Li shook the rope around his neck to make him stand up and walk, Xi Shi turned over and decided that he didn't want to go.

"Forget it, let it go." Cheng Mosheng played the role of a good father, "Maybe he is sleepy, take him back to sleep."

On the way back, Xi Shi seemed to have broken four of her legs. Her legs were limp and weak, and she moved forward bit by bit. Wen Yue couldn't do anything with it, so she took off the string around her neck, and hugged her back anyway.

Xi Shi was lying in Wen Li's arms with a satisfied look on his face. Cheng Mosheng said it was a scheming dog, and Xi Shi heard it, and grunted dissatisfiedly at him a few times.

Wen Li said: "Does it understand you scolding it?"

Cheng Mosheng retorted: "Where did I scold it, it's just a name of love."

Wen Li said: "Sophistry."

He ruaed the dog's head and praised it as a smart dog, Shih Tzu shook his head happily.Cheng Mosheng followed the moonlight and street lamps, and saw a smug expression on the dog's face, and he was speechless for a while.

After returning to the house, the two avoided the crowds. In fact, it was getting late now. Some guests had already left, but some of them got together and chatted without noticing the passage of time.Xi Shi went to the house and jumped into her hut, and fell asleep after a while, and I don't know where it went today. In the past, it would make trouble until the early morning before going to bed, but today it fell asleep early.

Cheng Mosheng took a glass of water from the cabinet, unscrewed the cap and drank half of it.After tidying up Xi Shi's den, Wen Li remembered that the sheets hadn't been changed yet, so he told Cheng Mosheng and asked where the new sheets were, and whether they were in the closet.

Cheng Mosheng thought about it, and said it might be in the storage room. Wen Li asked for the location, and he went out to get it.

The noise in the lobby on the first floor gradually subsided.

Wen Li saw someone saying goodbye to Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother, couples were arm in arm, with faint smiles on their faces, chatted with Cheng's parents and mother again, and finally left the gate of Cheng's house.

Wen Li stopped for a while, then went to the door of the storage room, turned the doorknob lightly, and fumbled to turn on the light in the storage room.

Even the storage room in Cheng's house was cleaned spotlessly, and the things were sorted and organized properly.According to what Cheng Mosheng said, he found a new bed sheet, which was light gray, and the pillow case had gray and white stripes. Wen Li thought he had a similar one at home.But this one looks much more valuable.

He hugged the bed sheet and went back to the house. There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom. After he took off the old bed sheet, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Cheng Mosheng said faintly: "Smell oak."

Wen Yue heard the voice and ran over: "What's wrong?"

He was surprised to see that Cheng Mosheng didn't even take off his clothes, which were sticking to his body wetly. He thought this was Cheng Mosheng's third wet clothes today, maybe it was a little water retrograde.

Cheng Mosheng leaned against the door frame, his face was a little red from the heat of the bathroom: "I forgot to bring a towel. And help me get another bath towel."

Wen Li quickly agreed, found a towel and a bath towel, and stuffed them into Cheng Mosheng's hands.When he left, he saw Cheng Mosheng's eyelids drooping, looking listless, with beads of sweat on his forehead smothered by the heat.

——Although the weather is at the end of October, even if there is hot water in the bathroom, it will not be too hot to sweat.

Wen Li asked worriedly: "You don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"