Dressed as the villain's sweet contracted wife

Jiang Xing felt that Chu Muhan was simply unlucky!

Although he also knew that it was not the other party's fault, all the changes started when he met him. He lived a smooth life in the first 20 years, because he broke the filter and made his parents disappointed in him.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Qiusheng came back after finishing the matter, and couldn't help but smile when he saw his gloomy eyes, "The bed won't be delivered in a while, you tonight..."

"I'm going to stay in a nearby hotel." Jiang Xing immediately interrupted him, picked up his painting tools and wanted to leave. This Jiang Qiusheng has been acting strangely lately. He has been observing for so long, and it's not too late. of.

He really couldn't stand being alone in a room with another person. What's wrong with Jiang Qiu? It's fine to touch his face at night, and rub against his arms.

If he hadn't read the novel and knew that this was a straight man, he would have been kicked away long ago.

"Hotel?" Jiang Qiusheng raised his eyebrows, "And that junior brother of yours?"

The younger brother is an art student who came to sketch with Jiang Xing in the past few days. Jiang Xing recognized the other party's painting skills, and he said without raising his head: "Well, I will discuss with him tonight about the painting of Molu that I visited earlier. Master Fu's appreciation and analysis of "The Cliff."

Jiang Qiusheng pursed his lips. He didn't know art, and he didn't know anything about Morufer or "The Cliff", but seeing the joy in the other person's eyes, he felt somehow displeased.

"Why didn't you bother him when you were late? Could it be that you still want to live in the same room as him?"

Jiang Xing tidied up the drawing paper, and replied without changing his face: "Of course, Junior Brother, he opened a twin room, so that's okay."

He didn't think about it so much, but Jiang Qiusheng knew that the younger brother was clearly interested in Jiang Xing. The paintbrush that Jiang Xing dropped when the other party came to the door before, when his eyes fell on him, it was full of places Jiang Xing couldn't see. full of hostility.

"Don't go, you can just sleep on my bed at home, I'll send a new set of beds from the mall right away." He grabbed Jiang Xing's drawing board, his face didn't blush and his heart beat, "You live with that junior brother, Are you not afraid of accidents?"

Jiang Xing glanced at him speechlessly, "Jiang Qiusheng, do you want to drive me away? It's fine to just say it, and play with the broken bed."

He said that if you place an order directly on the app, a furniture company will naturally send you a bed that fits the size. Do you need to customize it?Did Jiang Qiusheng notice something?

His eyes dimmed.

That's right, now that Jiang Qiusheng's company is slowly getting on the right track, it's not good to get too close to him. Although it's for close observation, the other party's strength has grown and it is also a threat to him——

"I'll move out."

Jiang Qiusheng grabbed his hand and said slowly: "It's just an accident, I'm not trying to drive you away, stay here, you don't have any other friends in the capital, I don't feel at ease living alone, you don't care It also saved my company, without you there would be no me."

"It won't."

Jiang Xing shook his head, without him there is still a heroine. In the plot, Jiang Qiusheng was desperate and wanted to commit suicide. The heroine rescued him and persuaded one of her rich sons to inject capital into Jiang Qiusheng's company. , but also because of this kindness, he kept wiping Ye Yiyi's butt in the later stage.

The two were constantly entangled, and Jiang Xing actually recollected the subsequent content of the book seriously, and felt that Ye Yiyi was a little embracing.

One of the deep-seated purposes of him injecting capital into the hero is also to see what will happen if the plot collapses?

Now he injected capital, but the heroine didn't, so where did Ye Yiyi go?Among other things, this Ye Yiyi was really pursued by many people. According to the information he investigated from afar, even the second young master of the Lin family chased after her.

I don't know if I really like it because of the plot?

"Don't leave here, I'll redo it for you, and I won't treat you like this next time." Jiang Qiusheng took off his painting tools, "I'll cook for you tonight."

Jiang Xing gave in. Among other things, Jiang Qiusheng's cooking is delicious, and he doesn't prostitute or prostitute.

"Who told you to be like that? Although I didn't pay the rent, I buy vegetables for you every day, and I pay the water and electricity bills." After all, I live in someone else's house, and I have ulterior motives.

He was at a disadvantage in this regard, so he compensated Jiang Qiusheng more. He didn't even want Jiang Qiusheng to give him shares for the previous capital injection.

He knows that his money can be managed and saved. He doesn't know much about finance. Apart from painting, he likes to go out and do volunteer work occasionally. He likes children very much.

Before that, he went to the orphanage many times to volunteer. After he found out that Xue Qianxing was very kind to his adopted children, he felt relieved. He often went to sketch and didn’t have time to take care of them. In this situation, he couldn’t raise children. He wanted to go out and see more See the world.

At the age of 22, he should be youthful and energetic.

In the dead of night, today's rain was exceptionally long, and the ground was frozen. Chu Muhan supported Xue Qianxing more cautiously, "Be careful."

Xue Qianxing wore non-slip shoes on his feet and a thick down jacket on his body, but his skin was very fair, and looked like a soft and white dumpling from a distance.

This section of the road is for the car, and the snow has blocked the way. The pipes in the parking lot were frozen to the point of cracking, and the accumulated water flowed all over the ground and then turned into ice. Now it is blocked, and the workers are still repairing it there. .

"I know, I'm walking very slowly." Xue Qianxing looked at the snow on the ground, kicked out a ball, and picked it up curiously to play with.

A smirk flashed in his eyes, he threw away the snow in his hands, turned around and placed those cold hands on Chu Muhan's neck.

"Still playing?" Chu Muhan was indeed taken aback, and looked up at the little bun, with a smile in his black eyes, and took off his paw.

"I'll have fun with you when I get home."

If he doesn't play with two condoms, he will have trouble with this little bun.

Xue Qianxing didn't know the danger to come, so he was still smiling at him, "Do you want to play with me in the back garden in the snow? It would be nice to call Tangtang together."

Chu Muhan rubbed his hairy head, the two of them walked for a few more minutes, and finally saw the car waiting on the side of the road, Chu Muhan carefully opened the car door for the other to enter.

"Go home and play as you like." He kissed Xiao Baozi on the cheek.

The car was driving slowly on the way home, Chu Muhan touched the little bun's slightly raised abdomen, his eyes were soft, although he kept saying that he wanted to teach this disobedient baby a lesson, but Ai Wu and Wu, he cherished the relationship between the two of them very much. first child.

Slender and fair fingers touched the man's face, and Xue Qianxing stroked the man's chin.

"Have you grown a mustache recently? Are you a little tired? Otherwise, why don't you take a good rest today?"

He felt a little distressed. In the past month or so, Chu Muhan has to deal with official duties and take care of him, and occasionally he has to take care of things at home.

"You have a good rest tonight, I will take care of you."

The little bun puffed out his chest, and Chu Muhan chuckled softly, "It's okay, I just forgot to shave, I'll do it tonight."

"What? Dislike me for being old?"

Xue Qianxing raised his head and kissed him on the cheek, "It's okay, it's just a little prickly, not good...uh..."

He was kissed and hugged by the man again.

When the little milk boy was sitting on the sofa and waiting for the two of them to come back for dinner, he saw Xue Qianxing with some bright red lips.

He asked curiously, "Dad, did your father bite you again? Your lips seem a little swollen."

Xue Qianxing subconsciously covered the child's mouth with her hand, and the nanny who was preparing the dishes next to her took a look at them, but she was of high quality, and then she went down after the table was set, as if she didn't hear the child's words up.

"Tangtang, don't say it so loudly in front of outsiders from now on." Xue Qianxing put down his hands, his ears turned red, "You will embarrass my father and father."

The dumb hair on the little baby’s head moved, not understanding why it was embarrassing, and it didn’t mean that he peed his pants. Xue Qianxing seemed to sense the doubt in his eyes, and explained in a low voice: “If Dad often pees the bed sheets with diabetes It’s all the same thing if Tangtang doesn’t like it when he’s talking about it.”

The little milk baby had no choice but to nod her head when she heard the words, "Then next time, Tangtang will tell Dad privately, and Dad is too much, why does it make your mouth so red every time?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Chu Muhan came out of the bathroom, and saw the little one staring at him at a glance.

"What's the matter?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the little milk baby and went to the dining table, freeing up one hand to hold the little bun.

Xue Qianxing muttered softly, "It's not because you messed around in the car and Tangtang saw it."

"Next time, don't bully Dad like this." Tangtangnai warned Chu Muhan in a childish voice, with a serious expression.

It's just that this dumpling is as soft as Xue Qianxing, it really doesn't have any deterrent power, and Chu Muhan even patted the little hair on his head.

"Well, next time I will ask your father's advice before biting." He smiled.

After the three of them finished their meal, the little one was coaxed by Xue Qianxing to sleep in the children's room, and then he slowly went back to the master bedroom, only to see Chu Muhan come out of the bathroom.

"How is it? Are you still pricking someone?" The other party came over and kissed him on the cheek a few times, and his mustache was shaved off.

Xue Qianxing put his arms around his neck, "I don't prick anyone anymore, but growing a beard seems to be more masculine."

The corners of Chu Muhan's mouth curled up slightly, and he picked him up and carried him into the bathroom, "Then do you like a bearded man or a beardless one?"

Xue Qianxing rubbed his arms, "As long as it's you, I like it."

Afraid that Xue Qianxing would be inconvenient, even though the bathroom was equipped with a lot of non-slip things, Chu Muhan was still worried and had to wash it himself every time. Serving" became comfortable, and he even took the initiative.

Chu Muhan looked at the little bun that had finally been washed clean. The other party was a little tired and couldn't open his eyes. With a slight movement of his fingers, he wiped the bun and carried him to the bed.

"Have a good rest." Chu Muhan lowered his head and kissed the little bun on the forehead, and then embraced him to sleep.

He has become much kinder recently, and he is reluctant to punish the other party with two condoms.