Fake marriages don't need to be so spoiled

When Song Jiqing called, Cheng Mu had just finished a video conference.

"Did you have fun today?" Cheng Mu answered the phone, closed the computer, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"Happy." Song Jiqing held several paper bags in his left hand and the phone in his right hand. Yin Bufan stood on his right side, tilting his head, looking at Song Jiqing and smiling.

"I want to take my friend to my house for dinner today," Song Jiqing gave Yin Bufan an angry look, and continued, clutching his phone, "Is that okay?"

Cheng Mu bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the table, "Yes, when will you come back, I'll ask Aunt Fang to prepare."

"Okay," Song Jiqing said, "It should take about half an hour."

"Well, be careful on the road."

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

Yin Bufan couldn't help but imitate his way of speaking: "Then I'll hang up~"

"Where did I say that?" Song Jiqing blushed slightly.

"Sure enough, people who fall in love are different from single dogs like me. Hey, look at me alone, with no place to act like a baby. It's really miserable." Yin Bufan nodded with his fingers.

Song Jiqing didn't speak, just laughed.Yin Bufan laughed so much that his eyes hurt from looking at it, he pinched his throat and said, "Look at how you fall in love."

"He treated me really well." Song Jiqing was honest.

Yin Bufan snorted, "I see."

"You like people very much."

Not knowing what to think of, Song Jiqing frowned, his emotions were not so high, his voice dropped twice, and asked, "Bufan, have you ever really liked someone?"

Yin Bufan was stunned for a moment, and there was a strange flash in his eyes, but he laughed the next second, with the same heartless look on the surface, and said with a smile: "Of course, there are many people I like. Yes, very experienced."

"What does it feel like to like? I realize that I don't understand..." Song Jiqing lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I used to think that I loved Xiang Jin, but when he made a mistake and betrayed me, I realized that I It seems that I don’t understand the meaning of the word love.”

Yin Bufan listened, thought for a while, and asked Song Jiqing, "Are you sad after breaking up?"

Song Jiqing said, "Sad."

"At that point, it felt like losing an important friend."

Yin Bufan: "Friend?"

"Well, friend. But now, when I think of Xiang Jin again, all I'm left with is nausea," Song Jiqing recalled the past, his voice became distant, "I feel like I've never seen his true face clearly, and I've been covered by his surface all the time. blinded by illusions."

"And the feeling when I was with Xiang Jin is really different from now." Song Jiqing said again.

Yin Bufan asked, "What's the difference?"

"Heart." Song Jiqing said, "Now I feel nervous easily, and often my heartbeat can't help but get faster."

"The other party is like a switch that can control the frequency of my heartbeat."

Yin Bufan smiled, "That's right, you have fallen in love."

Song Jiqing clenched his hands subconsciously and said, "Really."

"It doesn't matter," Yin Bufan said, "Anyway, you live together now, you get along day and night, and you still have a lot of time to verify whether you like him or not. Don't be too impatient, just let nature take its course."

"Don't think about the past, it will only increase your discomfort." Yin Bufan touched the back of Song Jiqing's hand to comfort him.

Song Jiqing nodded and said "OK".

Just when the taxi arrived, the two put their things in the trunk, got in the car and sat down.

"Think about it," Yin Bufan said, "and if you really liked Xiang Jin at the beginning, you may still be in the shadow of being broken in love, so you have to be happy, the new life is different now Very good."

Song Jiqing stretched out a finger, slowly drew a smiling face on the foggy car window, and said, "Yes, I should be happy."

Yin Bufan leaned against the back of the chair, shook his head and said, "Let me meet Song Jiqing's dear husband, I want to see who the hell is bewitching this child so much."

"Fantastic, that's an exaggeration." Song Jiqing smiled helplessly, resting his forehead on the car window, watching the passing vehicles.

After getting out of the car, carrying big bags and small bags, Song Jiqing took a pair of new slippers for Yin Bufan from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, "You can wear these, fox ears."

Yin Bufan changed into it cheerfully, "Who bought it?"

Song Jiqing: "I bought it because I thought it was cute, but I haven't worn it yet."

They were talking at the entrance, and there was quite a lot of noise. Cheng Mu got up from the sofa and asked, "Ji Qing, are you back?"

Song Jiqing poked his head out to greet Cheng Mu, "Well, I'm back."

Hearing this magnetic and pleasant voice, Yin Bufan couldn't wait to follow Song Jiqing out of his head, his eyes lit up, he waved his hand and said, "Hi handsome guy, my name is Yin Bufan."

Cheng Mu nodded politely and said, "Hi, my name is Cheng Mu." While speaking, he saw what Song Jiqing was holding in his hand, so he stepped forward to take it and took it by himself, "I'll put you in the room inside?"

"Oh good." Song Jiqing let go of his hand and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

Yin Bufan poked Song Jiqing's arm quietly, leaned into his ear and said, "Handsome, really! Good boy, you've chosen well, you're really discerning."

Song Jiqing was embarrassed and covered his mouth with his hand to talk to Yin Bufan.

The two walked back and forth in front of Cheng Mu quietly, Cheng Mu stared at Yin Bufan's hand touching Song Jiqing's shoulder for a few seconds, then looked away, and said, "I'm going to put things away, you sit down first, dinner will be ready soon. "

Yin Bufan was not polite: "Okay, thank you."

While eating, Yin Bufan kept observing everything with sharp eyes.

Eh?Okay, that's right, the first chopsticks are beef for Song Jiqing.

Well, he even served Song Jiqing some soup.

bonus.

Tsk, why did you keep staring at Song Jiqing?

Strong possessiveness.

Yin Bufan gave Song Jiqing a distressed look, alas, I'm afraid your small body won't be able to bear it.

Song Jiqing asked suspiciously, "Why can't you bear it?"

Yin Bufan coughed and shook his head quickly, "No...it's nothing, it's too hot for me."

Why did you just say it out?

Song Jiqing stood up and poured Yin Bufan a glass of water, "Take a quick sip to dispel the spiciness."

Cheng Mu: "I'm sorry, Ji Qing likes spicy food, so our food is always made spicy."

Yin Bufan ate a mouthful of dog food, and said duplicity: "I like spicy food too, it's okay, I just choked a little, I'm fine now."

Yin Bufan swallowed the warm water silently, the yellow waste in his mind had already broken through the sky.

He had already started thinking about what kind of present he would give Song Jiqing next time.

Sure to please both.

Yin Bufan bit the tip of his chopsticks and laughed so hard that he almost couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and suddenly said: "Hey, be good."

Without even thinking about it, he called out the nickname.

And Song Jiqing agreed naturally, "Well, what's wrong?"

Cheng Mu's eyelids drooped, his movements slowed down for a while, and the next second his chopsticks reached for the plate of fish on the far side of the table.

Song Jiqing saw it with sharp eyes and hurriedly asked, "Cheng Mu, don't you don't eat fish?"

Yin Bufan quickly understood, and immediately stopped talking sensiblely, letting the young couple talk first.

Cheng Mu tapped his chopsticks, came back to his senses, smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I picked it up for you."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fish, picked out the bones, and put it in Song Jiqing's bowl, "Here, Aunt Fang said the fish was delicious this time."

Song Jiqing nodded, and finished the fish that Cheng Mu put in his bowl.

Yin Bufan watched enthusiastically from the sidelines, and suddenly remembered that he still had something to say, so he said to Song Jiqing and Cheng Mu, "I have a stage performance in a while, and I just have two tickets left, you two go and see it." No?"

Song Jiqing was about to nod and say "yes", but after thinking about it, he still looked at Cheng Mu and asked him if he could go.

Cheng Mu looked at Song Jiqing, and wanted to say nothing, but couldn't bear to change his words: "If Ji Qing likes it, go and see it."

Yin Bufan laughed twice, then hugged Song Jiqing's neck very intimately, "Then remember to send me a bouquet and support the scene."

Song Jiqing smiled and said, "Okay."

The meal was quickly spent chatting, and after dinner, it was already dark, and the lights outside were turned on one after another.

Yin Bufan got up and stretched his waist, and said, "It's too late, it's time to go."

It's been a long time since we saw each other, Song Jiqing felt a little bit reluctant for a while, and asked, "Will you sit down again?"

"I have to get up early for dance class tomorrow," Yin Bufan yawned, "I can't make it through."

"Okay," Song Jiqing said disappointedly, "Then I'll see you off."

"Well, then the two of us will walk a short distance, don't worry, I won't occupy too much of your time haha."

Before going out, Yin Bufan didn't forget to turn his head and say "goodbye" to Cheng Mu.

In Cheng Mu's sight, the little red leather jacket dangled out of the door, followed by a silly Song Jiqing.

Cheng Mu casually unbuttoned a button on his neck and said, "Well, goodbye."

Yin Bufan keenly smelled a dangerous breath, stuck out his tongue and ran away.

After sending Yin Bufan to the taxi, Song Jiqing walked back alone, and saw Cheng Mu standing at the door waiting for him from a distance.

The tall figure was hidden in the darkness, and a little fire was flickering on his fingertips, which seemed particularly reassuring.

"Why are you still waiting for me?" Song Jiqing jumped up the steps, talking to Cheng Mu in a good mood.

Cheng Mu knocked on the cigarette ash, put the cigarette butt out on the trash can and threw it away, "It's getting dark, I feel at ease just looking at you."

Song Jiqing smiled, passed Cheng Mu and was about to enter the house, but Cheng Mu grabbed his arm in the next second.

Song Jiqing was stunned, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mu looked at him with burning eyes, and said slowly, "Song Jiqing, why are you so close to others."

Song Jiqing was stunned for a moment, his throat tightened by the tone of these words.

Are you expressing your displeasure?

Why does it sound so aggrieved.

Hesitating, Song Jiqing raised his hand, touched Cheng Mu's hair slightly on tiptoe, and said softly, "You and I are also very close."

Cheng Mu took a few steps closer, pushed Song Jiqing against the wall, and said emphatically in a deep voice, "He told you to be good..."

"Then I," Cheng Mu asked, "what should I call you?"

Cheng Mu was too close, as if his lips would fall on his face in the next second, Song Jiqing's breathing was a little unsteady, his throat was rolling with difficulty, and he was trying hard to find an answer.

I want Cheng Mu to be satisfied.

But for a while, under Cheng Mu's tireless offensive, Song Jiqing felt a threatening sense of oppression, and his heart seemed to be tied up in a small stuffy attic.

Violent beating.

In such cold weather, he felt that his forehead was about to burst into hot sweat.

Cheng Mu stared at him, the eyes of the two were closely connected, Song Jiqing was very nervous and wanted to bite his lips, but as soon as he had this tendency, Cheng Mu's eyes would immediately fall on his lips superior.

his sight.

It's too hot.

Intense and scorching.

Song Jiqing didn't dare to move.

Cheng Mu smiled lightly, "Song Jiqing, tell me, what should I call you?"

Song Jiqing tucked his chin in, the lines of his side face were tense, his ears seemed to be baked, with a seductive luster.

Cheng Mu lowered his head, rubbed Song Jiqing's face with the tip of his nose, and then lightly pressed his head on Song Jiqing's shoulder.

The voice sounded muffled.

"Wife."

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