If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

Cheng Cheng put the little crab in his palm, and spread it out for Xie Xun to see: "You must have accidentally dug it in when you were just lying on it."

"En." Xie Xun responded perfunctorily, as if he didn't plan to talk about this topic again.

There was still some fine sand on his hair, so he didn't look so serious, so Cheng Cheng unscrupulously jumped up and rubbed the sand on his head, and said while touching it: "I'm helping you get it off! "

But this time Xie Xun didn't seem to respond much, and didn't even frown.

Cheng Cheng patted him, belatedly feeling that something was wrong: "Are you angry?"

While talking, he touched his arm.

"No." Xie Xun's voice was very light.

"Oh..." Cheng Cheng guessed briefly, "Then before I attack you next time, shall I give you as many hints as possible?"

"No need." Xie Xun was still lukewarm.

"Oh! That's good!" Cheng Cheng felt relieved when he finished speaking, and he was satisfied with fulfilling a long-cherished wish.

Xie Xun didn't expect him to say that. Originally, the rest of the words were held in his chest and he couldn't get out. He was still in a daze, not knowing what to do to make a good expression.

He tried his best to ignore the indescribable emotion just now, Cheng Cheng didn't say what he was going to do.

But suddenly, a strong thought rose in Xie Xun's heart.

Since Cheng Cheng himself is a duplicity person, it is not incomprehensible if he is unwilling to admit it, or if he suddenly suffers from stage fright at the end.

Thinking of this, Xie Xun felt a lot clearer all over.

Just as he was about to move his legs, Cheng Cheng, who was walking in front of him, turned his head.

Seeing the person a few steps away approaching him, he grabbed his hand and talked to him.

"Baby, baby," Cheng Cheng's palm was also full of sea sand, rubbing against Xie Xun's forearm was a little itchy, "Shall we eat crabs tonight?"

"Oh." Although Xie Xun didn't have obvious joy on his face, he was dragged away by Cheng Cheng, even though his voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, "Okay."

He really was being duplicity just now.

After spending the last day and a half on the island, the two of them also set a date to go back.

I have to say that time is the most insignificant thing in this kind of place, Cheng Chengming felt that he didn't seem to be doing anything, but with the back and forth and the time before departure, three weeks passed quickly.

He was personally very satisfied with this trip, but in the end he hesitated for one night and decided to go back directly instead of going to neighboring countries for two days.

For this reason, during dinner, he said to Xie Xun with regret: "It's a pity, it's rare to learn a sentence of everyday language."

With a "click", Xie Xun expressionlessly broke off the huge crab leg in his hand: "You know that sentence, do you have to show it and use it everywhere?"

"No." Cheng Cheng took a sip of the soda filled with ice cubes, and narrowed his eyes coldly and refreshingly, "This is not taught by Teacher Xie, do you want to study hard?"

"..."

With a cold face, Mr. Xie opened another crab claw with his bare hands under Mike's surprised eyes.

"Wow baby!" Cheng Cheng took advantage of the presence of outsiders, and when he was full, he lay down on the table to watch Xie Xun, boasting unscrupulously, "Boss Xie is so strong!"

"..."

Because of all kinds of conversations, Boss Xie finally suffered from insomnia on the night before returning home.

But insomnia is not without its benefits.

When they went back, they took the yacht and transferred to the plane. Cheng Cheng was only excited halfway as before, and when he boarded the plane and was about to take off, he started to feel sleepy again, but he didn’t fall directly on Xie Xun like when he came here. I asked the flight attendant for a glass of milk, and said to Xie Xun, "Why don't you drink some, and I'll go back today. What work do I have to do in the sky?"

"..." There was a strangeness in these words, Xie Xun glanced at him and nodded.

Although not sleepy, what Cheng Cheng said was not unreasonable.

The plane sailed into the troposphere, everything on board was quiet, and the people around me had already fallen asleep skillfully.

Sometimes Xie Xun also feels miraculous.

In the past, he was determined not to linger even a single glance at someone like Cheng Cheng.

To put it bluntly, he is always striving for everything and is willing to pay the price for success. He always feels that life should be burned instead of spending half a month on a small island that no one visits like him. .

But he doesn't seem to have a heart. Since the family affection he wants can't be kept, and the care he wants can't come, then don't let it go at all. He vents without scruples at the wedding, but he always shows a look when he meets himself. Poor and harmless looking.

I seem to be full of freshness about everything, but it seems that it only lasts for 3 minutes. Sometimes I can’t even hold on for long, so I just lazily say that it’s not fun, I don’t like it, and I want to give up.

But he was not really without enthusiasm.

Xie Xun has seen the flash of light in his eyes, his sensitivity and love for art, he can even be tired of digging sand, but he will also sit by the seaside almost motionless for a whole day, just to stay to download the desired screen.

He now felt that this farce-like marriage was not all torture.

Xie Ling used to say that he was boring, that he was rigid and straight.

Then try to be on the same track with him once in a while, try new experiences and new feelings.

Thinking of this, Xie Xun put away his thoughts of working with sleepiness, and carefully asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover the two of them.

Then he leaned over very lightly, and tried to close his eyes and fell asleep.

After returning to China, Cheng Cheng was still jet-lagged, but Xie Xun felt that he slept refreshedly on the plane. It was already late at night when the two returned, but Xie Xun still got up early the next day and drove to prepare for the trip by himself. go to company.

When Uncle Liu prepared breakfast for him in the morning, he still couldn't hold back his smile and said, "Looking at you coming back last night, it seemed like you went to two places."

This one, on the other hand, when I came back last night, one was yawning and the other was full of energy, and the one who was yawning was still stuck to the body of the one full of energy, chirping, "Baby, you don't look sleepy at all".

Xie Xun took a bite of the croissant, smiled and said nothing.

But when he was leaving, he suddenly turned around and said to Uncle Liu, "Did you book the room for the first two days?"

Uncle Liu was a bit unsure about this issue, but it was Qi Rong's intention, so he finally decided: "Mr. Xie, is there any problem?"

After all, although the two still sleep separately when they come back, it doesn't look like that.

"It's nothing."

Xie Xun lowered his head, straightened the cuff buttons, and said softly, "It's all good, Cheng Cheng said he likes it very much."

Mr. Xie finally came back from his three-week honeymoon. The news had spread throughout the company a day ago, so today's employees looked very energetic.

This unprecedented gossip atmosphere reached its peak the moment Xie Xun stepped into the company.

Everyone greeted him enthusiastically, just like usual, but every time after Xie Xun left, they would turn their heads cautiously, trying to observe some clues.

Although some of the rumors were not credible, they knew the original character of "Cheng Cheng".

But today's Xie Xun looks especially handsome, with an indescribable aura in his walks and gestures.

Although the expression on his face is still serious, everyone still agrees that after returning from the honeymoon, Mr. Xie is like a spring breeze.

Xie Xun walked into the office, and what greeted him was a bunch of work that had to be decided and signed by him.

The secretary knocked on the door and came in to pour coffee for him. Seeing that Xie Xun looked in a good mood today, he said with a smile, "Mr. Xie feels different after he comes back from his honeymoon."

Originally, Xie Xun was not very good at answering such questions, but maybe because he was in a particularly good mood at the moment, he really replied: "What's different?"

"Hmm..." The secretary thought for a while, "Maybe he's more relaxed? Anyway, it's a good thing."

When she finished talking about today's work and was about to open the door to go out, Xie Xun hesitated for about two seconds and called her.

The secretary stopped: "Mr. Xie, do you have any orders?"

"No." Xie Xun squeezed the coffee cup and suddenly asked her a topic that had nothing to do with work.

"Am I tanned?"

"Ah?" The secretary didn't expect such a jump, but she still smiled seriously and said, "It's not obvious. And your skin color is healthy, even if it is really darker, it is only temporary after vacation."

"...Well. It's okay." Xie Xun regretted it after asking this sentence. God knows why he suddenly remembered the sentence Cheng Cheng muttered when he entered the house last night, "Baby, you seem to be darker than me by a degree." Eh."

Xie Xun's work efficiency was particularly high. When Liang Fan walked into the office as scheduled in the afternoon, he had already dealt with most of the more urgent matters in an orderly manner.

Liang Fan probably wasn't in a good mood today. He came in with a lot of materials and almost tripped over the corner of the table.

On the contrary, today's Xie Xun can be called gentle, and even said "be careful".

Liang Fan frowned strangely: "Why do I feel that you have changed since the last time we met?"

What about the serious look of the president before?

"I don't feel anything, but you," Xie Xun said, "I still feel uncomfortable looking at you."

"Oh, me, it's nothing. It's just that my girlfriend lost her temper when I came here. It's not a big deal." Liang Fan originally didn't plan to talk about this topic, "We talked about the bidding..."

"Why is your girlfriend making trouble for no reason?" Xie Xun said suddenly after hearing what he said.

Hearing this tone, there was a trace of imperceptible showing off in the calmness.

"Ah?" Liang Fan sighed, "You just want to quarrel with me, didn't you ask me how to coax people last time—"

"That's my friend, not me."

"It's not you." Liang Fan didn't care who it was, Xie Xun was his friend after all, he still couldn't hold back his bitterness, "Really, I explained to her that the gift on the anniversary was really heavy. It's an accident, she has been making trouble for two or three days, and I feel like I'm going to the shed next door to her sister to complain."

"Sister Ye Laixiang." Xie Xun gave the correct name of the radio host.

Fortunately, Liang Fan is annoyed now, and he didn't understand why Xie Xun's friend wanted to consult, but Xie Xun himself still remembered the name of the anchor, and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's talk about this, we just said that if Li Xun Real Estate is right The piece of land is bound to be won, so we can take advantage of the opportunity to use the surname Cheng—"

Liang Fan sometimes blurted out the matter of his brother getting married before turning around.

"Who?" Xie Xun interrupted suddenly, "There are several people surnamed Cheng, which one did you just mention?"

"Oh, your wife." Liang Fan changed his words nonchalantly, "So if we—"

"Oh, my wife." Xie Xun put the cap on the pen, and there was not much joy on his face, but he held the pen in his right hand, turned it around, and then said calmly, "Sorry, I was a little distracted. You continue to talk. "