After marrying a straight man president

The first thing to do when you come back from the resort is to move.

Originally, this matter was not urgent. After all, although the two of them were married, they both thought it was just an expedient measure to go through the process, so it seemed to be the same wherever they lived.

In particular, Yan Zheyuan has frequently returned to the Yan family's old house recently, and the He family is only a dog walk away. The two of them can meet three times a day, so there is no need to move in together.

First of all, Mr. Yan can't stand it—no matter what the purpose of marriage is, but since they are already married, they still live on both sides. Isn't it plausible? !

That's why Yan Zheyuan returned home from the resort, and saw that the luggage he brought was packed in a black suitcase, and the suitcase was placed next to the cabinet in the entrance, as if waiting to be carried away. The express meaning is very obvious.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Yan Zheyuan was a little dumbfounded.

"Is there even a need to ask?" Elder Yan said with a deep expression as he rubbed Napoleon, "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so hurry up and leave."

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

Yan Zheyuan always came back here before, but he was actually worried that Jiang You would not be used to it when he returned to the He family. Otherwise, the old house is far away from the city, and commuting to and from get off work would take at least eight to ten minutes, which is really not a good choice.

"By the way, I called Xiaoyou just now."

Yan Zheyuan:?

Seeing Yan Zheyuan's puzzled expression, Old Man Yan became furious. He looked around and suddenly thought of something, so he raised his hand and hit Napoleon on the back.

It didn't hurt very much, but it was very inexplicable. Napoleon was stunned, and instinctively let out a "wow". When he realized that no one was paying attention to him, he shook his tail and lay down obediently, pretending nothing happened.

Yan Zheyuan felt that it was even more outrageous.

"What am I doing?!" Old Man Yan asked loudly, with the look of "It's all reminded here, so there will be no one who doesn't understand".

Yan Zheyuan really didn't understand.

After deliberating for a moment, he said cautiously: "Kill the chicken to scare the monkey? If I don't leave, you are going to attack me. Is that what you mean?"

"It's a fart!"

Mr. Yan became furious, and scolded Yan Zheyuan eight hundred times in his heart for being an idiot. Even his short-lived son and Yan Zheyuan's own father were not so idiotic. lonely.The most terrible thing is that the two parties involved are not in a hurry. It is outrageous for an old man who is buried up to his neck to worry about this matter!

"That is?"

"Dog abuse! Dog abuse!!" Old Man Yan was furious, pointing at the door and said, "Don't get in my way, go back to your own house and abuse dogs for me! Do you understand now?!"

Twenty minutes later, Yan Zheyuan successfully abused the first dog in the He family.

"Brother, you really want to go." He Nian was frustrated as he watched Jiang You pack his luggage, "Didn't you say you would live at home?"

Until now, He Nian hadn't figured out why his brother married Yan Zheyuan out of nowhere. It wasn't that he didn't like Yan Zheyuan, it was just that he felt a little awkward.

Because for a long time after He Xi disappeared, He Nian couldn't help but blame Yan Zheyuan.

If my brother didn't disappear to buy him a birthday present, why did he celebrate his birthday, and why did he invite his brother to his birthday party? This kind of thinking is very unreasonable, but it was normal for He Nian, who was only four years old at the time but.

He couldn't accept the fact that his brother disappeared suddenly. The evil human trafficker was illusory without a specific image, but Yan Zheyuan was real.

This kind of thinking and resentment didn't dissipate until He Nian grew up and became sensible. He knew that he was angering Yan Zheyuan, and he felt a little guilty because of it, but it didn't mean that he agreed with his brother who had finally returned home to marry Yan Zheyuan. ah! ! !

And now she has to move out to live with Yan Zheyuan! !

"Well, I lived at home before marriage, but I'm married now." Jiang You pretended to be deep, and folded clothes while talking, but found that he couldn't fold clothes well, and instantly lost all patience. He picked it up and was about to force it Stuff it in the suitcase.

He was stopped by Yan Zheyuan on the way.

"Go and clean up other things, I'll do it." Yan Zheyuan said helplessly.

"Oh, then you should fold it better, and you want something that is square and neat," Jiang You immediately made a request, and patted Yan Zheyuan's arm, "Be careful, I will take care of this dress tomorrow." Just wear it, don't make it too wrinkled."

Pushing his nose to his face, but Yan Zheyuan has no bottom line in petting children, so he nodded: "Got it."

The New Year greeting on the side: "..."

Jiang You dug out the shoe box and packed all his shoes, and wiped them off when he saw dirty places. He Nian squatted next to him to help him, and continued to suffer and hate deeply.

"But you don't have to live together if you're married, and you two don't have any basis for a relationship..." Halfway through the sentence, he felt that this was not a good idea, so He Nian changed his words: "Brother, you should think about it again."

In fact, Jiang You didn't have any obsession with where to live. He felt that the He family was also good, and it was fine to move to the new house that He Changkang gave him.

But now he is more interested in Yan Zheyuan, so he is more willing to move to live with Yan Zheyuan.

To some extent, without his own knowledge, time went back on him again.

He wanted to get closer to Yan Zheyuan, know more about him, and observe his life, so he was willing to go to him again and again, knocking on the glass or climbing the window, but he took out the tricks he used when he was a child and used it again .

Yan Zheyuan always tolerated Jiang You unconditionally, just like Jiang You couldn't help but want to get close to Yan Zheyuan no matter how many times he tried again.

"Don't worry, I will come back to see you often." Jiang You said solemnly, like a parent who is about to go to the city to work.

The matter has come to this point, and there seems to be no hope of redemption. The left-behind children can only be forced to accept the reality, and said pitifully, "You remember."

"Remember to remember."

"If you are not happy with your stay, come back at any time."

"no problem."

"If Yan Zheyuan bullies you, tell me."

"Yes." Jiang You agreed very readily, and then couldn't help grinning, his eyes squinted: "But he didn't dare."

Helping Jiang You carry the suitcase downstairs, and watching him put things into the trunk of the red Continental in a familiar way, He Nian actually felt a kind of sadness of an old father sending his daughter to marry.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married..." He Nian sighed.

It happened that Yan Zheyuan passed by him at this time, suddenly stopped, and smiled at him: "Well, you are already married to me."

Happy New Year:? ? ?

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Youyou." After Yan Zheyuan finished speaking, he got into the car with long legs.

*

Yan Zheyuan's house is located in a high-end residential area on the edge of the third ring road, with one household per ladder, and a beautiful rooftop garden on the top floor.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room were used to build the main exhibition area, and now it has become a city park. From time to time, photographers come to take pictures, taking pictures of the gradually quiet sunset on the river or a dying reed on the bank.

Yan Zheyuan added Jiang You's fingerprints into the door lock system. Jiang You had only seen this kind of fingerprint lock on TV before. He was a little curious and played with it for a while.

Yan Zheyuan smiled and didn't say anything, and didn't care about his childish temperament, he just took all his things to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is spacious and comfortable, with plenty of light, and you can see the rippling river view when you open the curtains.

When the weather is good and the visibility is high, several hills on the other side of the river will take the opportunity to emerge green hills.The painted boats in the park carry tourists through leisurely, pushing away layers of ripples in all directions.

Occasionally, a luthier in a lady's costume sits and plays the piano, and the melody is clear and distant.

After a few songs, the boat docked.At the end of the song, no one is seen, only the peaks on the river are faintly green.

It was like waking up from a dream.

Yan Zheyuan thought that Jiang You would like it.

Yan Zheyuan has a strong sense of territory and doesn't like others to come and go from his home all the time. The aunt who is in charge of housekeeping comes three times a week to wash clothes, replenish supplies, and do basic dust removal. Yan Zheyuan needs to do other things by himself.

Like changing bedding.

Yan Zheyuan was taking off his frigid bed sheet and quilt cover, and replaced Jiang You with a new one. Jiang You himself had finished visiting other rooms, and walked in with a satisfied face.

"The scenery is good."

Nodding his head, Jiang You commented very reservedly. In fact, he had already created [-] modal particles in his heart to express his love for this bedroom, but each word was not very elegant.

"Why are you changing the sheets?" Jiang You asked while going up to help, Yan Zheyuan's bed was very big, it must be the legendary custom-made size, and it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed when laying the sheets.

"I haven't lived in it for a few days, and it's a little dusty. I'll give you a new one."

"Oh," Jiang You nodded, helping to flatten the sheets on his side, and then suddenly asked: "What do you mean 'give me' a new one, don't you sleep?"

Yan Zheyuan paused when he heard the words, and stood there looking at Jiang You.

Jiang You originally just wanted to tease him, so he prepared a lot of follow-up remarks, such as "Kong Rong gave up the pears, and I gave up the apples, but they are not as good as you, and you are willing to give up the bedroom!" I'm going to sleep with you in the future, so it's not." "Yan Zheyuan, are you shy?" and so on, but at this moment, being looked at by Yan Zheyuan like this, he seems to be unable to say a word.

There is a feeling of being stuck.

"Youyou, don't make such jokes." After a while, Yan Zheyuan said helplessly, and continued to lower his head to make the bed sheets.

Most children can't stand the aggressive method, Yan Zheyuan may not have done it on purpose, but Jiang You couldn't stand this kind of aggressive method, so he quit immediately.

"Who's kidding!" he said, eyes widening. "You don't really want to move out, do you?"

Yan Zheyuan: Thank you for the invitation, really.

"No, no, no, doves occupy the magpie's nest as soon as I came here. What kind of person have I become? Am I so self-willed?"

Yan Zheyuan: No, but the other bedrooms are not good enough.

"This is your home!"

Yan Zheyuan sighed silently, emphasizing: "It will be your home from now on."

Jiang Youqiang nodded calmly, and couldn't help laughing within a second.

Another home! !I now have three families, too rich! !

"Since it's my house, then listen to me," Jiang You stopped smiling, cleared his throat and said, "You stay here, I'll go next door, and that's it."

Of course not.

Because Yan Zheyuan immediately said: "But you said this is my home."

Jiang You: "?"

"So listen to me, you live here."

No one could convince anyone, Jiang You and Yan Zheyuan stared at each other.

After a while, Jiang You couldn't hold on any longer, fell on the bed and rolled towards Yan Zheyuan, not only destroying the result of his bed sheeting for a long time, but also cheating on the spot.

"Listen to me! Listen to me! Listen to me!" The important thing was said three times, Jiang You rolled in front of Yan Zheyuan, the sky outside the window shone in his eyes like waves, "Or we each take a step back ,live together?"

Yan Zheyuan paused.

"Yan Zheyuan, don't you dare?" After finally finding an opportunity, Jiang You quickly output the mocking sentence he had prepared for a long time: "Are you shy? Tsk tsk tsk, how can someone be so innocent, Yan Zheyuan, don't you?" ?”

"..."

"Don't lower your head, lift it up and let me see if you are blushing?" Jiang You continued to play with fire, and deliberately leaned in front of Yan Zheyuan to see his expression, "It's really a bit!! It's over, it's over, Yan Zheyuan, aren't you? That's embarrassing?!"

Enough laughing, Jiang You thinks it's almost done, people, you still have to learn to accept it when you see it, and jump over the wall when you are in a hurry, if you really make Yan Zheyuan anxious, maybe he should beat himself in shame ass.

"Ahem, what, since we are not willing to give in, why not just..."

Throw the dice.

"Youyou, a real straight man won't invite another straight man to sleep with him." Yan Zheyuan said suddenly. For some reason, when he said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of fear. The fierce light of people.

"Indeed," Jiang You agreed with this sentence, but then he said confidently: "But I am Schrödinger's straight man! Straight when I should be straight, and occasionally when I am not straight, it depends on the situation. Let’s analyze specific issues.”

"Is that so?" Yan Zheyuan smiled when he heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up, "Alright then, I agree."

Just like that, the right to use the master bedroom was evenly distributed in a somewhat muddle-headed way. After changing the bedding, the two returned to the living room.

Begin to draw up the terms of cohabitation in earnest.

This is mainly what Jiang You meant. He lived in a dormitory with many people when he was a teenager, but he had never lived with a person formally, so he found it very novel, and all kinds of reliable and unreliable ideas came out, and he was happy. It is called "adding a sense of ritual to life".

Yan Zheyuan is naturally irrelevant, he is currently switching back and forth between the two states of Schrödinger's straight man and the old father, which is very subtle, but no matter which one does not hinder the spoiling of the child.

Jiang You suggested that one person should say one thing. If neither of them has an opinion, it will be passed. If there is an opinion, it will be discussed again. Finally, the results of the discussion will be put into writing and signed by both of them.

Considering that he should be filial to his old father occasionally, Jiang You insisted that Yan Zheyuan come first.

"You can't stay out at night, special circumstances must be explained in advance." Yan Zheyuan said.

Jiang You thought for a while, "I have no problem, but what if you work overtime all night?"

"There won't be any overtime shifts that have to stay overnight. If there are, I can bring them back to do it." As the helm of the Yan Group, this problem is naturally nothing.

"You don't have to fight so hard. If you're really busy, you don't have to come back." Jiang You added, "It's okay."

Even if the first clause is passed.

Next it was Jiang You's turn.

"Share the housework," he said solemnly.

"Auntie Housekeeper." Yan Zheyuan reminded.

"Then share the housework that Auntie is not responsible for."

"it is good."

So it was Yan Zheyuan's turn again.

"You can't stay overnight when you are angry. Unpleasant things should be resolved on the spot."

Jiang You narrowed his eyes: "Okay, how dare you target me."

"Why, can't it be done?"

"Yes, of course." Jiang You said, "Then let me mention that you are not allowed to bring outsiders home, at least you have to say hello to them in advance."

Yan Zheyuan agreed decisively.

Originally, there was nothing to mention, but Yan Zheyuan suddenly thought of the behavior of old man Yan a while ago, coughed lightly and added: "You are not allowed to run away from home, not under any circumstances."

"Does anyone still run away from home these days? It's so childish." Jiang You was surprised, completely unaware that someone had been shot silently. "Then let me say that hunger strikes are not allowed. Try to eat on time when you are at home."

"Hunger strike and not eating on time are two different concepts." Yan Zheyuan said with a smile.

"Don't be picky, just make sense."

"Okay," Yan Zheyuan nodded, and continued: "That's all, I have nothing to say."

Jiang You thought for a while: "Share the family expenses together." He looked at Yan Zheyuan, "Is it okay?"

For a moment, Yan Zheyuan felt that his dignity as an old father was being challenged, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and agreed to this point.

"Then I don't have anything to add. By the way, there should be no plans to raise pets at home, right?" Jiang You scratched his hair, his expression seemed a little distressed.

Yan Zheyuan was a little curious: "You don't like pets?"

Mingming also climbed the window with Napoleon, getting along like half-brothers.

"That's not true, I just feel that I may not be able to take care of them," Jiang You said honestly, "It's okay if you let me play with them occasionally, but it will get annoying if I do more, and I'm impatient, and I'm not sure I can take care of them for others." One life is responsible."

After all, it's still a child's mentality.

Yan Zheyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but thought that Jiang You, who can frankly admit his character flaws, was cute.

"I don't keep pets." Yan Zheyuan said, thinking that one of you would be enough.

Another major event has been completed, and looking at the time, it is almost time for lunch.

Naturally, the newly drafted terms must be abided by, and the two moved to the kitchen.

There are some semi-finished ingredients left by the aunt at home. Jiang You opened the refrigerator and inspected them one by one. He felt that they were not grand enough to celebrate such an important day today.

"Yan Zheyuan, can you cook?"

"Not very good." Yan Zheyuan replied quite conservatively. In fact, he can still cook a few home-cooked dishes, including simple Western food, but he can't make too difficult ones, let alone compare with restaurants outside.

"Then ask me." Jiang You said with an eager expression on his face.

"Okay," Yan Zheyuan couldn't help laughing, "Youyou, can you cook?"

"I do not know!"

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

"But I want to try!" Jiang You continued, looked around the kitchen, and said deeply: "It's such a good kitchen, it's a pity not to fry it."

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

"Wait, I'm going to get the equipment, I'll be right back!"

Just two steps away, Jiang You suddenly thought of something, took two steps back and turned back in front of Yan Zheyuan, with pleading and anticipation in his dark eyes.

"I forgot to say just now, I will broadcast live at home in the future, but you don't have to be on the scene, do you agree?"

Yan Zheyuan nodded.

"Then I want to broadcast it later, and record the first fire at home, okay?"

He smiled so nicely, and his tone was so sincere, he didn't leave any room for Yan Zheyuan to refuse.

If I can't even satisfy this wish, then what kind of man am I?

"Only one condition."

"what?"

"I'll help you." Yan Zheyuan said without principle.