The flash marriage object is wrong

On the way, Su Ziming kept praying that his luck would not be so bad.

Although Qin Heng said that Qin Chi wasn't there, he didn't quite believe in Qin Heng.

Fortunately, after the two walked a few doors, they found that Qin Chi was really not there, but there were also many people in the villa. Qin Heng introduced them one by one, and Su Ziming followed behind and nodded in response.

Until the two arrived at the lobby, a middle-aged woman in uniform walked over and said with a smile, "Ah Heng is back."

Qin Heng immediately introduced to Su Ziming: "This is Aunt Zhang, we will eat Aunt Zhang's cooking later! Aunt Zhang's cooking is the best in the world!"

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she smiled from ear to ear, "You are so sweet, this is Mr. Su, right? The last time I saw it in the photo, I thought it looked good. I didn't expect it to look better in real life!"

Su Ziming was a little surprised. He didn't expect Aunt Zhang to have seen his own photo. He looked at Qin Heng with some doubts, but Aunt Zhang explained first: "After Ah Heng got married, he gave everyone his wedding photo. I showed it off all over again!"

Did everyone know that Qin Heng was married?

Thinking of his wedding photos being seen by many people without his name, Su Ziming felt a little embarrassed, but it was more of a secret sweetness.

Just thinking about how this idiot happily showed off with his wedding photos, Su Ziming felt a little overwhelmed.

Qin Heng stepped forward to stop him, "Aunt Zhang, stop talking! Let's cook something delicious first! You can make an extra serving, maybe some people will come to eat."

Aunt Zhang knew it well, she responded repeatedly, and then went to the kitchen.

Seeing the two of them playing charades, Su Ziming asked curiously, "Who is the one who rubbed the rice?" He thought for a while, and had a guess in his mind, "Is it Yan Chenyu?"

He remembered that the two were related by blood.

Sure enough, Qin Heng didn't deny it, and said with a bit of distaste: "This person comes to our house almost every day for a meal, and only when he is busy with work. If he dares to go to our small house for a meal in the future, You just reject him."

He didn't want to disturb the world of two with his brother.

Su Ziming felt that Qin Heng's stinginess was a bit cute at this time, stretched out his hand and pinched his puffy cheeks, looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, and asked, "Can I walk around?"

He has never been close to this lot, anyway, it is a house he can't afford.

How could Qin Heng disagree? Before leaving, he went to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Zhang, then pulled Su Ziming out of the door, and said as he walked, "We want to look outside, and then look at the room."

The courtyard looks even better than the main entrance. There are some flowers and plants planted inside, but if you walk in and look inside, you will find that the pile of what looks green is actually shallots and scallions.

Su Ziming looked at the beautiful words that were still on in winter, and then looked at the onion yellow that had turned yellow, feeling that he was a little sleepy.

But when Qin Heng saw Su Ziming staring over there, he thought he liked it very much, and proudly said: "I planted these with my own hands, so it will be more convenient for the next time, so I don't need to buy some green onions. Aunt Shen told me last time They said they could grow a little at home, but I have been busy with school work so I didn’t do it.”

Thinking of the two pots of green onions on his balcony, Su Ziming suddenly felt that he was decades older, and coughed softly, "Don't you want to plant some flowers?"

Qin Heng paused, and asked cautiously: "Do you like flowers? If you like, we don't need green onions, and I can grow flowers."

He tried his best to highlight his own advantages, trying to make the other party like him more.

Slender fingers caressed the petals, leaving traces of warmth, Su Ziming suddenly connected, Qin Heng is the unique Qin Heng in the world, and said: "It's okay, but you can plant whatever you want."

He looked around and asked softly, "When will you take me to meet your mother?"

Qin Heng's mother had passed away long ago, and all he could see was a tombstone and the black and white photos on it, but he suddenly wanted to know what Qin Heng's mother looked like, and whether Qin Heng resembled her very much.

"Do you want to see her?" Qin Heng didn't seem to expect that Su Ziming would suddenly mention this matter, and said with some distress: "If you want to see it, I can do it today, but I guess I have to go after dinner, and I have to get the lamp. "

His mother's tombstone is not far from the villa. It is in the eastern cemetery. The tombstones there are all relatives of the owner of the villa. The tombstone is one of the reasons why the Qin family settled here.

Qin Chi didn't want to keep them too far apart.

Su Ziming was a little surprised, and then guessed about it, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, let's go back and look at your room first!"

Compared with the green onions here, he is more interested in Qin Heng's room.

It is said that a person's room is relatively private, and it will reflect the personality and hobbies of the owner.

But for Su Ziming's going to see his room, Qin Heng didn't resist at all, on the contrary, he welcomed it very much, and he walked with a little eagerness.

This made Su Ziming hesitate, maybe Qin Heng's room had already been put away first.

The moment he opened the door, rows of photos on the wall came into view, and he overturned his previous conjecture in an instant. Qin Heng's room was not restrained at all, and the other party was just thick-skinned.

Seeing his own photo posted on the wall, Su Ziming felt his face was going to explode.

It was a photo of him when he was in college. It was made into a poster and pasted on the position facing the door. As soon as the door was opened, it could be seen clearly.

He held the doorknob loosely and tightly, and finally gritted his teeth and pulled him into the room and closed the door.

"Why did you post my photo in such an obvious place, wouldn't others see it as soon as they opened the door?" He remembered Yan Chenyu saying that he didn't know who it was from the beginning!

Put the photo in such an obvious place, how could you not know who it is!

Qin Heng stepped forward to take down the photo and put it on the hanging cloth on the other side, without realizing it, he said, "No, I only posted it after we got married, then we are all married, of course I want to let everyone Everyone in the world sees you!"

There are some dolls neatly placed on the table, which look like a style of painting. Su Ziming got closer and found that he seemed to have seen this animation before. It seemed to be called Pink Pig?

He stretched out his hand and pinched the doll, and was relieved when he found it was hard, but soon saw that all the cotton pillows on the sofa were emojis he had used before.

After using this emoticon pack a lot, it looks cute no matter how you look at it.

Su Ziming couldn't help itching his hands. While Qin Heng was continuing to arrange the photos, he quickly walked to the sofa and turned over all the pillows one by one. When there were only two left, Qin Heng found him and stepped forward very quickly. Hold down his hand.

"What are you doing?" Su Ziming felt a little strange, isn't it just a pillow?The front ones have already been opened by him, and there are two left so they won't be blocked from viewing!

Qin Heng opened his round eyes, pleaded, and changed the subject stiffly, "There is a lot of time, and Aunt Zhang will definitely call us downstairs for dinner later, why don't you take a look at my high school first?" photo?"

Being able to say this is almost a one-for-one exchange.

But he didn't know that Su Ziming had already seen the photos. It was really fun for a while, but now he insisted on lifting the two pillows, and said with a smile on his face, "It's okay. The same goes for going, there is no time wasted.”

After finishing speaking, his hands began to exert force, and the pillow was about to be lifted off.

Qin Heng let go of his hand with a look of lovelessness and chose to cover his face, pretending that he had disappeared.

The pillow was lifted, and Su Ziming naturally saw the pattern on the other side, which was also a cartoon image, but this time it was a character. He picked up the pillow and looked carefully, and found a small feature on the eyes. Supplementing the blood, pinching the pillow in embarrassment, her voice trembling, "You, what are you doing with that pillow?"

He used to know that some star chasing girls would print the person they liked on the pillow, and they could watch the other person fall asleep at night, but he never thought that his face would also be printed on the pillow. Although it is a cartoon character, as long as it is someone who is familiar with him , it is estimated that it can be seen.

Thinking of Qin Heng hugging this pillow like this when he was sleeping at night, Su Ziming couldn't help but squeeze his earlobe hand hard, and he cried out in pain because of the pain.

When Qin Heng heard the movement, he quickly put down his hand, and he could see what Su Ziming had done at a glance. He stepped forward and put his hand in his own, and said softly, "I didn't mean it. Don't pinch yourself, or you can pinch mine!"

He pointed his finger to his earlobe, and then his eyelashes were trembling slightly. He still remembered how painful it was when he was pinched last time!

The earlobe in front of her is round and smooth, just like Qin Heng.

Su Ziming couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to pinch it, then gently pinched it and kneaded it, and said funnyly: "Do you think I have some strange hobby? Be honest, do you still have these pillows in your room?"

Although he had stepped into Qin Heng's bedroom, he inevitably overlooked some small details.

Sure enough, Qin Heng was stared at by Su Ziming, and immediately confessed honestly, "There are two, but I haven't put them on the bed recently!"

He's desperately trying to prove his innocence, and he's not that perverted yet.

Su Ziming's mind flashed some limited images, and he let go of his hands in a panic, and said firmly, "Aunt Zhang is definitely going to call someone, let's take the initiative to go out!"

Qin Heng looked at Su Ziming's slightly red face, but didn't think too much, and carefully put the pillow back into the distance