Married with my partner in a fanfiction

Before the call was hung up, Zhang Nansheng didn't expect things to go this way.

Gu Huai left him a driver. On the way to Gu Huai's company, Zhang Nansheng wandered in the sea of ​​needles.

He checked the information with Gu Huai yesterday. Although his system and Gu Huai's belong to "Generation for Love", the information is not completely in common.

All the plots are divided into three parts: his point of view, Gu Huai's point of view, and the narration. Only the narration is common among the three.

All his inner activities and actions initiated by him are from his perspective, and from Gu Huai's perspective, the information is not equal.

For example, when he first entered the first world, his long series of inner activities were completely invisible to Gu Huai, and what Gu Huai got was just the result of throwing himself down, hugging and kissing.

And there is a time difference.

So on Zhang Nansheng's way to make a plot|event against him, Gu Huai may not know what he will face.

Lightly gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, the hibiscus tent warms up the spring night...

Zhang Nansheng felt that he had gone crazy.

He revisited the accompanying plot hints again.

[Bao Huo?

The first time he heard this name was the second week after he came to Gu's house, when Gu Huai gave him a car.

He didn't have a driver's license, and his sense of direction was poor, and he had already accepted so many favors from Gu Huai, so he frankly refused.

Gu Huai didn't say much, but assigned him another driver.

He couldn't be more hypocritical to refuse.After all, he has to pay back, let's wait until he is capable.

When he was walking out of the garage, he heard the conversation with this name.

"That car costs several million dollars, right? The young master really has nothing to say. But with such an expensive car, is the young master really serious?"

"What, don't you know that this car was the birthday present that the young master planned to give to young master Bao Hu last year? But something happened later and he didn't give it away. I didn't expect it to be cheaper."

"Tsk, that sounds miserable. He probably doesn't know that the gift he got is second-hand, right?"

"What a pity, if someone gave me such a car, let alone a second-hand one, I would be too happy to sleep even if it was third-hand or fourth-hand."

"Haha, go dreaming."

"But shouldn't the worst thing be that that person is just a substitute? When I saw that person for the first time, I was taken aback. I thought that Master Bao Hu was being carried into the house."

"Does he know it himself?"

"I probably don't know, look at the way he looked at the young master, I feel like Cinderella who was chosen by the prince. The young master is also infatuated—"

The two servants talked to each other, and when they saw Gu Huai appearing indifferently behind him, they immediately fell silent and stopped their gossip, and then they were taken away by Uncle Ye who rushed over.

He looked at Gu Huai, hoping to hear an explanation from him.

Any one will do, even if it is to lie to him.

But he didn't speak.

Gu Huai never explained to others.

He suddenly remembered the day Gu Huai took him away and told him that he looked like a person.

He thought it was a love story.

You are like the man in my dream.

Such love stories.

So Gu Huai had already told him that this was a deal.

Only he thinks it's love.

Who is that Bao Huo?

He is rich, handsome and has a happy family.

Most importantly, Gu Huai loves him.

But Gu Huai couldn't be with him.

He is the one who is with Gu Huai now.

He had never wanted to win someone he had never met so much.

A few minutes ago, Bao Huo called.

He understood only a few words.

He was all too familiar with that tone, the jealous tone that didn't want to see him interact with anyone.

Bao Huo also likes Gu Huai.

But Gu Huai just had a spring dinner with him last night.

He had bad intentions and told Bao Hu that Gu Huai was at the company and that Bao Hu was going to find him.

He wanted to reach Gu Huai before Bao Hue arrived.

Although he can't get his heart, he wants to occupy Gu Huai's body in front of the person he likes.

Let's torture each other, Gu Huai.

……

He sat on Gu Huai's lap, greedily biting his lips.

Even if the meticulous Gu Huai, who was wearing a neat suit, was not out for revenge, Zhang Nansheng could easily be seduced into blood spurts, and wanted to eat him here and there.

The secretary's call came in.

Gu Huai asked him to come down first with a hoarse voice.

Relying on the lingering aftertaste of last night, Zhang Nansheng pushed forward and refused to obey, his hands were even more reckless in attacking the city.

Gu Huai took a breath, kissed his hair lightly, and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Bao is here," said the secretary.

"Which Mr. Bao?"

Zhang Nansheng bit his teeth lightly on his Adam's apple, his eyes darkened, and he pinched Zhang Nansheng's slender waist with one hand. The latter groaned out of his throat, and buried his face in him as if powerless. between the neck.

The secretary was trained not to be affected by the panting, and replied as usual: "Mr. Bao Hu."

Zhang Nansheng felt that Gu Huai's hand holding the phone froze for a moment.

"Tell him I'm in a meeting."

"He said he would wait for you to finish."

Zhang Nansheng's delicate kiss climbed up again, biting his earlobe and licking it lightly.

"Tell him not to wait, I will find him after the meeting."

Zhang Nansheng deliberately leaned against his lips and asked, "Who is it?"

"You don't know me." The atmosphere was good, and Gu Huai didn't plan to make trouble.

"Oh." Zhang Nansheng didn't get to the bottom of it, but he knew very well that Bao Hu must have heard his voice.

……

He lay down on the soft blanket and looked up at his sweetheart.

His straight and solemn face, and the swallowing movements that moved his Adam's apple because he couldn't help being emotional.

He won't get tired of this face that made him fall at first sight, even if he looks at it a hundred times.

Although this face, this lip, is talking to that person at the moment.

Although a second before that person came in, he pushed himself under the table.

But he doesn't mind anymore, he even has some masochistic excitement.

He wanted to perish with the person in front of him.

……

Next is the plot that is not allowed to be written. Zhang Nansheng didn't dare to read it anymore, so he just closed his eyes.

The key words this time are all the parts that cannot be written.

Fortunately, it only includes the result, not the process.

But it didn't go through, so what's the result!

·

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but before the rush hour, the road was unimpeded. It took him just over half an hour to get downstairs.

Keeping in mind the lesson of getting involved with the front desk last time, even though he did something bad, Zhang Nansheng still planned to inform the front desk, but the front desk greeted him as soon as he arrived at the door and led him upstairs.

The office was covered by shutters, and the front desk brought him up and left. Two secretaries sat at the table outside the door, one on the left and one on the right. When they saw Zhang Nansheng, they stood up together, their attitudes were very different from before.

Zhang Nansheng guessed what Gu Huai should have done.

He opened the door and squeezed in sideways. The moment the door opened, Gu Huai looked up from the documents on the table and looked at the door with stern eyes. Zhang Nansheng, who was already a little guilty because of the plot, looked at him.

"You knew I would come." Zhang Nansheng said.

Gu Huai responded lightly, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Nansheng pulled a bench and sat down at the desk, resting his chin on his hands, "Don't you know anything?"

Gu Huai didn't respond, and Zhang Nansheng said, "Wait, you really don't know, do you?"

How would he describe it...

"Just talk about it." Gu Huai's face was still calm.

Zhang Nansheng finally noticed something was wrong.

Then he glanced left and right and lowered his voice: "Is there a camera? Or is the room not soundproof?"

Gu Huai looked at him calmly for a moment, finally sighed, relaxed his tense face, and said helplessly, "It's already in the plot now."

That's right, from the moment he got in the car to Gu Huai's place, the plot points began to be counted.

Seeing that he was half dazed, Gu Huai continued: "Judging from the cases last night and the previous few times, as long as in the plot, if you don't maintain the character design, even if you complete the key words, you won't get all the rewards." A plot point, and maybe even more sidelines—”

Once the plot "starts filming", keywords can be confused, but it must not be too far apart.

The total plot point is fixed, and every time it is missed, one more plot point will be taken.

Got it, fight for the way home!

Zhang Nansheng said "OK" to him, and then entered the scene in a second, aggrieved and coquettishly said: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Zhang Nansheng exhausted all the scenes of concubines competing for favor in the puppet shows he had acted in the past few years, and successfully delayed the time until a few minutes before Bao Hu's arrival.

Next is the first keyword part: [Sitting on Gu Huai's lap, holding his face and kissing deeply]

Up to this point, Zhang Nansheng has actually entered the drama. He and Gu Huai maintained a false reunion after each had a grudge, but they didn't talk about it.

The words of being coquettish and shameless made him numb, but when he really wanted to make physical contact, Zhang Nansheng's brain suddenly became sober again.

This is Mr. Gu, the real Mr. Gu.

However, since he is a real person, it shouldn't be considered taking advantage of him.

Although Zhang Nansheng's face was full of deep affection, but when he walked towards Gu Huai's side step by step, the cat in his heart was already scratching his head.

The system summed it up to him in one sentence, CP fanfictions that don't aim at kissing and doi are all hooligans.

That's really good, it's really not playing hooligans, it's him.

He stopped beside Gu Huai, and Gu Huai moved the black leather seat back a little, put his elbows on the arm of the chair, and crossed his fingers to look at him intently.

Zhang Nansheng moved forward and tried to step over - there are handrails, this posture will not work.

Then he turned sideways and tried to sit down, but he was still blocked.

What kind of plot and what configuration, let no one complete it!

Standing beside Gu Huai, Zhang Nansheng turned left and right at more than a dozen angles, looking as if he had visited a few cute lice.

Gu Huai looked at Zhang Nansheng and frowned deeply.He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Zhang Nansheng's wrist with one hand, wrapped his waist with the other, and pulled Zhang Nansheng onto his lap.

He tightly wrapped Zhang Nansheng's arm, and pinched his chin to force him to look at him, "Why, thinking about which posture will seduce me more?"

It's dying.

Zhang Nansheng knows that his ears are red to his ancestors now, but he must be strong and continue to act.

He raised his hand to hold Gu Huai's face, and rubbed his fingers on the cinnabar mole on his neck, Gu Huai involuntarily shivered his shoulders.

"Yeah, did I succeed?" Zhang Nansheng said, and kissed those lips lightly after planning for a long time.

Ah, this is the way to go.

However, the red key words told him that there was no such thing.

How could this be so?Sit and sit, kiss and kiss, what else?

When Zhang Nansheng was struggling with doubts, his mouth was suddenly pried open by Gu Huai savagely and domineeringly.

He opened his eyes wide in an instant, and the scalding heat at the same frequency as him was close at hand.

The cold and refined Teacher Gu suddenly showed his savage fangs.

"Relax." These two words were as light as mosquitoes and flies, if they didn't ring in his ears, he would definitely think it was his hallucination.

Then Gu Huai chuckled again with a normal volume: "Of course you succeeded."

Zhang Nansheng felt as if he had been assimilated by the character. His current feeling had nothing to do with gender or identity, and his response was purely instinctive.

He saw in Gu Huai's half-opened eyes, his obedient and well-behaved expression as if to please.

At that moment, he was like Zhang Nansheng in the character, wanting to sink with the person in front of him.

When the consciousness and body were probing and entangled deeper, the phone rang suddenly.

The two woke up with a gasp, and Zhang Nansheng shyly avoided Gu Huai's eyes.

"Mr. Bao is here," said the secretary.

Zhang Nansheng kept the original posture awkwardly, feeling that except for his thighs hanging in the air, his whole body seemed to be filled with a heavy layer of lead, making him unable to move.

"Who is it?" He still forgot to answer the lines.

"You don't know me." Gu Huai's tone became cold.

"Oh."

The phone hangs up.

After calm and quiet coexist, awkwardness follows.

He can't come down now, because there will be a scene where Gu Huai pushes him under the table when Bao Huo comes up forcefully despite the obstruction.

Then the problem is coming.

"Although I really don't want to OOC, but I have to ask one question after the show, do I really want to talk?"

The author has something to say: Thanks for the nutrient solution of watermelon cheese, okay?