I am super sweet when I get the certificate [Transmigration Book]

The sky was dyed fiery red by the sunset.

The pen in Jiao Tang's hand fell to the ground, and the watercolor rendered a circle of pale gold.

To write a watercolor painting, first use flat paint as a base, and then gradually smudge, mix colors, overlap colors, wet painting...

His hand put on the tie in front of Shen Cifeng as a symbol, and then he was held by the man, and he simply gave up resistance, closed his eyes and surrendered.

He hadn't noticed before that the height difference between the two made it easy for Shen Cifeng to kiss him just by bowing his head.

Following his offensive, Jiao Tang didn't even realize when he opened his lips.Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be encouraged, and actually hugged him into his arms.Shen Cifeng's aura is overwhelming, but his movements are unhurried, he tastes lightly, and savors patiently.

Jiao Tang really couldn't stand up now, he was so dizzy that he didn't know what he was doing.

Time seemed to have stood still, and when Shen Cifeng let him go, his scorched forehead rested in the man's arms, his mind was like melted maltose.

"Then..." Jiao Tang hadn't recovered from being out of breath. He didn't quite understand how it was just a painting. He lowered his eyes and stared intently at the traces of watercolor on the ground. He said in a light voice, "The ground is dirty."

He bowed his head and backed away a few steps, his mind was buzzing, he turned sideways, and reached out to reach the mop in the corner of the balcony, when his fingertips were about to touch, Shen Cifeng grabbed his other hand inadvertently.

Jiao Tang suddenly lost his footing, and fell down on the swing beside him.The setting sun was gradually swallowed by the night, leaving only a glimmer of light, and the red glow on his face was getting hotter and hotter, showing no sign of cooling down.

Shen Cifeng watched his appearance, pondered for a moment, then turned and walked into the living room.

Jiao Tang: ...

He looked at the easel standing beside him, thinking inexplicably that this painting might not be finished for a while, and he was so ashamed to be so weak from being kissed.

What happened just now?What about being each other's tool people when they got married?Are they still a pure cooperative marriage relationship?

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted his wild thoughts, Shen Cifeng sat down on the swing with a glass of water in his hand, and handed it to him: "Your face is very red."

Jiao Tang: Who do you think it is because of?

In fact, Shen Cifeng couldn't tell why he did this just now, and, later on, he wanted to do something else.But he still remembered that the "rule" between the two was to seek Jiao Tan's consent first, and it seemed that now was not a good time to ask.

The sky was completely dark, and the cool river wind was blowing in front of me, Shen Cifeng said, "I'm sorry."

Jiao Tang gripped the cup tightly.

"Next time, if there is a next time," Shen Cifeng's voice was blunt and low: "I will get consent first."

And next time? !Jiao Tang can barely understand why Shen Cifeng asked for a husband and wife life. After all, it is convenient for the two to sleep together and solve each other. However, when it comes to kissing...

"No need," Jiao Tang heard himself say, "Just let nature take its course." He drank the water in the glass in one gulp, stood up, "I'll fix the floor, you go in first."

Putting away the unfinished watercolors, Jiao Tang poured warm water mixed with detergent on the floor, stood there, and watched the sporadic watercolor stains melt and disappear.

He didn't want to ask that person why he kissed him suddenly, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Cifeng's expression. According to the other party, this was probably the same as the evening activities, and it belonged to the procedure of maintaining a married life?That person can seriously discuss the life frequency of husband and wife, so he can't think too much about it.

Having said that, I don't know how Shen Cifeng would understand letting nature take its course?The two of them have finished even more intimate things, so what about a kiss?Jiao Tang cheered himself up: Be more upright!

Xu Shi saw that Jiao Tang was avoiding him, Shen Cifeng was sitting in the study, and through the reflection of the bay window, he saw the man sitting down in the living room, obviously absent-minded.Is this natural?Shen Cifeng doesn't feel like it, but he can't say how to expect it to unfold.

After the meal, Shen Cifeng finally found a topic to break the ice: "Mr. Wen invited us to the movie premiere next week, is it convenient for you?"

"Are you going?" Jiao Tang heard Wen Jiu mention it in the afternoon. It was a traditional opera movie. He thought Shen Cifeng was not interested, and wanted to ask Mr. Jiao if he wanted to go tomorrow. He nodded and answered, "Okay." He stood Get up: "I have to prepare tomorrow's class supplies, you are busy."

Watching people hide in the study, Shen Cifeng didn't have time to say: This will be their first public appearance after marriage.

A good night's dream.

When Jiao Tang woke up, there was still the warmth of another person beside him. After changing his clothes, he couldn't help but recalled yesterday's episode, and slapped his face in the mirror: Maybe it's better to be natural next time, otherwise it will look like someone else. How mindful.

But he was overthinking, Shen Cifeng left a note on the dining table, he had something to go out early today, and there was a table of warm breakfast.

Jiao Tang remembered that he had to go to class tonight, which meant that the two of them might not meet until after dinner.

Suppressing the feeling of emptiness in his heart, Jiao Tang finished his breakfast alone, and was about to prepare for today's class. Unexpectedly, he received an apology from Wen Jiu: The incident on the Internet was aimed at me and implicated you. I'm sorry, I will think about it as soon as possible Ways to deal with it.

Internet thing?

Turning on the phone, Jiao Tang was not surprised to see his name doubled on the gossip center again, with a headline full of street style - "A rich couple cheated".

In the "revealing news", there are sneak shots of him and Wen Jiu talking at the exhibition, and he and Wen Jiu discussing how to change the costumes, plus catching the wind and talking about the pictures, he just made up a "four-corner drama".

He thought of Qin Xueyi's same trick back then, and Jiao Tan wasn't sure if it was the same person's handwriting, so he couldn't help but wonder, do rich people like to do this kind of thing?Is it so low?

Answering that Wen Jiu didn't care, Jiao Tang thought about it and sent a message to Shen Cifeng: The rumors on the Internet are not true.

After briefly explaining the content of his conversation with Wen Jiu, Shen Cifeng replied quickly: I know, don't worry about it, I will deal with it.

Could it be that Shen Cifeng worked overtime early because of this?

Jiao Tang: I have an idea to clarify. I had contacted Wen Jiu's troupe before, and after seeing the costume I changed for him, the other party wanted to find someone to process it.I happen to have someone on my side who can be recommended, and I will be responsible for guiding them.If the local community agrees, it can directly and publicly claim to be talking about employment projects.

If it can land, it will be a big boost to the reputation of him and Wen Jiu in the circle.

He knows that many of the aunts in the embroidery class are fans of the theater, and they watch more dramas than him and have a higher level of appreciation. He can also learn about the characteristics of drama costumes from the aunts, which is a win-win situation.

It seems that the public relations plan is useless. After reading his suggestion, Shen Cifeng replied: According to your meaning.

So, less than an hour after the "derailment revelations", some media immediately broke the "reversal": Why is charity being splashed with dirty water?The reason behind it is heartwarming...

A reporter refused to give up and went to the place where Jiao Tang was in class, trying to dig out some black material, but was sprayed back by the elders and aunts of the neighborhood committee without asking a few words:

"Knowing to pay attention to other people's family all day long is not as nutritious as the fortune-telling at the end of the village."

"If you want to dig up dirty stuff so much, why don't you go to the village to help grandma dig potatoes."

Although the aunts in the embroidery class didn’t quite know how the conversation came about, they only knew that Jiao Tang asked everyone to help embroider costumes, and the point was to get money, but these people on the Internet actually smeared him, all eager to fight: “We help Xiao Tang Tear it back."

In less than half a day, the entire public opinion turned sharply. The account that posted the "revealing news" was blocked, and several marketing accounts that fanned the flames apologized one after another.

In the evening, it was already Jiao Tang's get out of class time, and Shen Cifeng waited for half an hour by the side of the road before he heard the noise coming from far and near:

"We must invite you to drink tea another day."

"What does Little Tang like to eat? We'll bring it over next time."

……

In front of the gate, Jiao Tang was surrounded by a group of aunts, smiling at the end of their eyes, patiently explaining the topics to be taught in the next class.

As if feeling the sight from the opposite side, Jiao Tang raised his eyes and took a breath: Shen Cifeng was wearing a dark suit, standing straight beside the car, his eyes met him unexpectedly across the air.

Saying goodbye to the aunts in a hurry, Jiao Tang trotted up to him and raised his head: "Why are you here?"

In the eyes of the onlookers, one of the two is handsome and tough, the other is bright and flamboyant, an indescribably good match.

Jiao Tang ran in a hurry, a blush appeared on his cheeks, his eyebrows and eyes were curved.Shen Cifeng swallowed, and answered the question: "Nothing."

Noticing the curious eyes behind him, Shen Cifeng nodded slightly to the aunts: "I am Mr. Lantang, thank you for taking care of me."

Sir... It sounds more intimate than a name, more formal than a husband, and Jiao Tang fell in love with this word at once.

The aunts had a lot of winks, and they all said "do not disturb" and "the relationship is so good", and they dispersed.

Sitting in the car, Jiao Tang turned his head and asked, "You came here to pick me up?"

Shen Cifeng subconsciously denied: "Just got off work, drop by."

The driver in front: Is the boss dizzy from busy work? Obviously, the company and this side are in two directions.

Jiao Tang: "Oh, I think so."

Shen Cifeng: ...

There was a moment of silence, and the two said in unison: "Going to have a late-night snack?"

"Pfft," Jiao Tang laughed, and heard Shen Cifeng ask, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiao Tang thought for a while: "I heard from the aunts that there is a small shop nearby, and the muffins there are good."

Shen Cifeng nodded to the driver.

The street lights flew by outside the window, and the car had just stopped before the driver wanted to speak, but he saw from the rear-view mirror that in the quiet back seat of the car, Jiao Tang was resting on Shen Cifeng's shoulder, wearing Shen Cifeng's coat, sleeping soundly. It is sweet.

When Jiao Tang woke up, it was already the next morning.

I don't know when she was carried into the bedroom and changed into pajamas. Jiao Tang covered her face: Isn't that all seen? !

Opening the door, the sweet fragrance in the air is refreshing, he rubbed his eyes, who is it not Shen Cifeng in the kitchen?

Different from the usual elite style of suits and leather shoes, Shen Cifeng wore a simple plaid apron with sleeves rolled up to the elbows this morning, but he had a different temperament.

The golden muffins slid out of the pan and onto the plate, topped with strawberry jam and maple syrup. The butter and milky aroma was like a seductive goblin. Jiao Tang licked his lips, trying not to let his stomach protest.

"Would you like to try it?" Shen Cifeng put down the pot, cut a small piece, and fed it to the burning mouth next to the cupboard. When the man opened his mouth, he quickly withdrew his hand like a prank.

Jiao Tang: ... Childish ghost!

Facing Jiao's eyes calmly, Shen Cifeng hooked the corner of his mouth, and delivered a small piece of muffin that was almost cold to his mouth in time before the man made a move.

The muffins at the right temperature are light and soft in the mouth. What surprised Jiao Tan most is that there is a big mouthful of cheese inside, full of happiness.

Shen Cifeng lowered his head, his cheeks puffed up slightly, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and his pink lips opened and closed.

He seemed to want to kiss Jiao Tan a little bit more, just a little bit.