Fake marriages don't need to be so spoiled
Chapter 29
These days, Song Jiqing has been worried, afraid that Cheng Mu won't sleep well, so every time before going to bed, he will get ready and climb into bed early, trying not to make Cheng Mu wait too much.
After all, Cheng Mu said that holding him would make him sleep well.
But Cheng Mu's embrace was too comfortable, Song Jiqing couldn't last long, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
And every time he woke up the next day, he asked Cheng Mu how he slept last night, and the answer he got was always "I slept well".
Song Jiqing didn't really believe it, and was worried and anxious, so he turned around and thought of a way.
Then he will go to bed later today to see how Cheng Mu is sleeping.
Song Jiqing made himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself.
In fact, he is not used to drinking coffee usually, he just finds it bitter, but in order to win the battle tonight, Song Jiqing licked the bottom of the cup clean in one go.
The misty steam made his face hot. Cheng Mu pinched his chin and wanted to kiss his mouth. Song Jiqing clenched his teeth tightly, slipped back and escaped from under the shower, covered his chest with his hand, and said: "Can't kiss, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
In fact, the truth is that he was afraid that Cheng Mu would taste the coffee in his mouth.
Cheng Mu knew that he didn't like coffee.
So if he is found out, Cheng Mu will definitely become suspicious, and then he won't sleep obediently and cooperatively.
It is also difficult to coax people to sleep, Song Jiqing thought sadly.
He looked at Cheng Mu confidently and confidently, and said, "I really can't kiss."
Cheng Mu lowered his head for a glance, then slowly raised his eyelids, their gazes collided, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Song Jiqing, come here."
Song Jiqing said in a low voice, "I really can't kiss, I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." But her body unconsciously moved towards Cheng Mu, her legs were a little out of control, "Why is it always like this..."
When he was hugged in his arms, he was completely firm.
Song Jiqing came to his senses suddenly.
How cowardly, Song Jiqing.
Cheng Mu held his earlobe, and the sound of water coming from something was very close.
Song Jiqing's legs became weak after a short period of time, and he had to rely on the terrifying strength of Cheng Mu's arm to barely stand still.
Cheng Mu hugged him as easily as holding a ladle of water.
Song Jiqing cried softly.
With blurred eyes, Song Jiqing felt that he was drenched in a heavy rain.
Those thick, light feelings.
Are coming to take his soul away.
He quickly surrendered.
His arms were so sore that he couldn't hold it.
Cheng Mu took the toothbrush and slammed it into his mouth lightly and heavily. The electric toothbrush buzzed, and Song Jiqing opened his mouth slightly to serve Cheng Mu.
When the soft inner wall touched the hard toothbrush, Song Jiqing couldn't contain the foam, and a little white stained the corner of his mouth. Cheng Mu chuckled at him as a "flower cat", but didn't bother, and rubbed his thumb lightly to help him clean it.
"Rinse with clean water again." Cheng Mu picked up the mouthwash cup and handed it to Song Jiqing's mouth.
Song Jiqing opened his mouth to drink as he said, and almost swallowed half of it in a daze.
Cheng Mu pinched the back of his neck, pressed down slightly, and said, "Spit it out."
Song Jiqing kept his mouth shut tightly, feeling naive, and after a while he said "Ah" slowly, "I seem to have finished drinking."
Cheng Mu smiled angrily, pinched his neck lightly again, and said, "Take another sip, don't swallow it this time."
Song Jiqing nodded obediently.
After brushing his teeth, Cheng Mu carried him back to the room, and went back to the bathroom to take a shower.
When Cheng Mu came out of the shower, Song Jiqing still looked like he was carrying him out, with his clothes unkempt, half leaning on the bed with his neckline open, his eyelids closed, revealing only a line-width gap.
Looks really tired.
Don't know if the coffee he drank worked or not.
Cheng Mu looked at Song Jiqing, and couldn't help but smile.
He tidies up the room, goes to bed, and turns off the lights.
Song Jiqing suddenly woke up beside him, hugged him vigorously, and said, "Cheng Mu, you must sleep soundly."
"Understood." Cheng Mu rubbed his back and said softly.
He closed his eyes, thinking slowly.
As dull as the days without the sense of smell may be, some lingering horror of the fire may still come punctually in the night.
He may be haunted by these things for a long time and have to struggle hard.
But it doesn't matter anymore.He grabbed Song Jiqing's hand.
Sometimes, he would feel that Song Jiqing was like his life-saving straw, the only source of water in the sky full of fire, always bringing him care at the right time.
So Cheng Mu felt lucky more than once.
Such nights became less difficult, as long as Song Jiqing was hugged, no matter how long it took, he would always fall asleep and see the brilliant sunrise the next morning.
That's fine.
Time wears away many things.
Song Jiqing felt very guilty about falling asleep without paying attention last night, always feeling that he didn't take Cheng Mu's insomnia to heart.
But he felt pitifully that there was nothing he could do, he was sleepy and tired last night, and couldn't open his eyes at all.
So for a good weekend, Song Jiqing lived like a part-time job.
Also known as "Cheng Mu's Exclusive Nanny".
It was his initiative to cut the fruit, and it was his voluntary choice to read the newspaper to Cheng Mu.
but.
How could something like kissing be counted in this way!
Song Jiqing blushed, pretending to be honest and said, "Are you so inattentive when you work at home?"
Cheng Mu enjoyed it with peace of mind, and said, "You were the one who said you wanted to work part-time as a nanny for a day."
"Will the nanny provide you with this special service?" Song Jiqing gritted his teeth, his lips glistening with moisture.
"It's not the same," Cheng Mu tapped the keyboard, sent an email, looked at Song Jiqing and said, "I didn't give him any extra money."
Song Jiqing was a little confused, and asked, "What's the extra price?"
"Look," Cheng Mu said slowly, "You only kissed me once, but I returned so many kisses to you, isn't that good?"
"Or, do you think you are too small?" Cheng Mu looked at him with a smile.
Song Jiqing pursed his lips in annoyance, and after a while, he said dryly, "Your university is on the debate team, right?"
"How do you know?" Cheng Mu smiled and replied.
Song Jiqing ran back to sit on the small sofa, and replied from a distance, "I guess."
After dinner, stay in the living room to watch a movie at night.
Before the title ended, Cheng Mu put his hand on his thigh, pressed it lightly, and said, "Kiss me."
Today is not over yet, the part-time job has to continue, Song Jiqing's throat twitched, and he obediently leaned over and kissed Cheng Mu on the mouth.
He was going to kiss the cheek, but Cheng Mu justly refused.
Say something like "kissing on the cheek doesn't count, you have to do it all over again".
Song Jiqing was angry and ashamed, and sucked the corner of Cheng Mu's lips hard.
Cheng Mu pressed him to do it again.
Suddenly hearing the sound of Fang Guanying opening the door, Cheng Mu paused for a moment, and Song Jiqing immediately seized the opportunity to get out.
"Aunt Fang." Song Jiqing straightened his messy hair, "Are you back from your walk?"
Fang Guanying said "Yes", with a slight smile on his fat face, and said: "Mr. Song, do you want to have supper? Seeing that you haven't eaten much for dinner, shall I serve you a bowl of noodles?"
Song Jiqing asked Cheng Mu: "Do you eat?"
Cheng Mu looked at him and said meaningfully: "I don't need it, I'll eat something else later."
Talk dirty again.
Song Jiqing licked his lips, and hurriedly said to Guanying, "Aunt Fang, I don't want to eat either. Stop busying yourself and go to rest earlier."
Fang Guanying said "Hey", "Then I'll go back to my room."
Song Jiqing nodded, "Okay."
Fang Guanying entered the room, and the living room became quiet, only the dialogues of the characters in the movie could be heard in a low voice.Song Jiqing lowered his head, feeling a scorching gaze on the side of his neck.
Song Jiqing couldn't help muttering, "Where did you learn such words?"
Cheng Mu stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and said, "You can learn by yourself without a teacher."
Song Jiqing had nothing to refute, so he could only say, "You are really amazing."
"You can also be very powerful." Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows.
Song Jiqing only thought that he was saying something shameful again, but the next second he was suddenly enlightened and got the hang of it all at once.
That's right, it's so unfair to let Cheng Mu have the upper hand every time.
You can learn even if you don’t.
Song Jiqing's eyes lit up, and for the next two days, he searched on Baidu on his mobile phone behind Cheng Mu's back, and searched for all kinds of software.
He wants to counterattack.
He wants to resist.
Every time Cheng Mu approached him, Song Jiqing hid his phone in his pocket, making Cheng Mu think that Song Jiqing was doing bad things online behind his back.
At night, Cheng Mu pestered him and asked him what he was doing these days. Song Jiqing's eyes were blushing, but he still didn't say anything. He just covered his mouth and kept his secret tightly sealed.
Cheng Mu tasted defeat.
But Song Jiqing was very happy and regarded this as the first step to success.
According to the strategy found on the Internet, Song Jiqing decided to take the initiative to attack, mainly against customers.
Waking up early on weekdays, Song Jiqing washed and changed, walked to Cheng Mu's sleeping side, bent down, and called him affectionately: "Cheng Mu...woke up."
Hearing this voice gave him goosebumps, as expected, when Cheng Mu opened his eyes, there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.
"Okay, let's get up." But Cheng Mu said calmly.
He stood up loudly to get his clothes. Song Jiqing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but cleared his throat, "Ahem."
Cheng Mu looked at Song Jiqing in the mirror, "What's wrong, you don't have a cold."
Song Jiqing shook his head and said, "I don't have a cold, but my throat is a little itchy."
Cheng Mu nodded, and slowly buttoned his shirt, "Sorry, I will make it lighter next time, so as not to make you feel so uncomfortable."
Song Jiqing's back went numb, and he quickly used his treasure house of knowledge to say triumphantly, "No, yours is nothing, I can bear it."
"Oh?" Cheng Mu trailed off, turning his head to look at him.
Song Jiqing closed his eyes, and said, "That's right!"
Cheng Mu turned his head and continued to wear the bow tie, his fingers were slender, with distinct joints, as if he was so careless when he entered a certain place.
Song Jiqing suddenly felt a little weak in his legs, and lost most of his confidence. He didn't dare to look at Cheng Mu again, and hurriedly said, "You change your clothes first, I'm going down to have breakfast!"
"Wait a minute," Cheng Mu straightened his suit, and walked towards Song Jiqing with shiny leather shoes, "Tell me first, what is nothing?"
Song Jiqing shrunk his head, really had no choice but to take advantage of the second before Cheng Mu was about to grab him, he quickly shouted: "Husband, I was wrong."
The voice was as thin as a mosquito, pitifully small, but it made Cheng Mu startled.
In just such a short moment, Song Jiqing ran downstairs, "I'm eating, let's not talk about it!"
Cheng Mu stood where he was, a little softness slowly trickled out of his eyes.
He raised his hand and gently pinched his earlobe.
Uncommonly hot.
You've failed your studies, Song Jiqing.
The author has something to say:
宋季青:还不是你带坏的T^T感谢在2022-02-1517:05:24~2022-02-1616:27:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lingluo;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
After all, Cheng Mu said that holding him would make him sleep well.
But Cheng Mu's embrace was too comfortable, Song Jiqing couldn't last long, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
And every time he woke up the next day, he asked Cheng Mu how he slept last night, and the answer he got was always "I slept well".
Song Jiqing didn't really believe it, and was worried and anxious, so he turned around and thought of a way.
Then he will go to bed later today to see how Cheng Mu is sleeping.
Song Jiqing made himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself.
In fact, he is not used to drinking coffee usually, he just finds it bitter, but in order to win the battle tonight, Song Jiqing licked the bottom of the cup clean in one go.
The misty steam made his face hot. Cheng Mu pinched his chin and wanted to kiss his mouth. Song Jiqing clenched his teeth tightly, slipped back and escaped from under the shower, covered his chest with his hand, and said: "Can't kiss, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
In fact, the truth is that he was afraid that Cheng Mu would taste the coffee in his mouth.
Cheng Mu knew that he didn't like coffee.
So if he is found out, Cheng Mu will definitely become suspicious, and then he won't sleep obediently and cooperatively.
It is also difficult to coax people to sleep, Song Jiqing thought sadly.
He looked at Cheng Mu confidently and confidently, and said, "I really can't kiss."
Cheng Mu lowered his head for a glance, then slowly raised his eyelids, their gazes collided, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Song Jiqing, come here."
Song Jiqing said in a low voice, "I really can't kiss, I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." But her body unconsciously moved towards Cheng Mu, her legs were a little out of control, "Why is it always like this..."
When he was hugged in his arms, he was completely firm.
Song Jiqing came to his senses suddenly.
How cowardly, Song Jiqing.
Cheng Mu held his earlobe, and the sound of water coming from something was very close.
Song Jiqing's legs became weak after a short period of time, and he had to rely on the terrifying strength of Cheng Mu's arm to barely stand still.
Cheng Mu hugged him as easily as holding a ladle of water.
Song Jiqing cried softly.
With blurred eyes, Song Jiqing felt that he was drenched in a heavy rain.
Those thick, light feelings.
Are coming to take his soul away.
He quickly surrendered.
His arms were so sore that he couldn't hold it.
Cheng Mu took the toothbrush and slammed it into his mouth lightly and heavily. The electric toothbrush buzzed, and Song Jiqing opened his mouth slightly to serve Cheng Mu.
When the soft inner wall touched the hard toothbrush, Song Jiqing couldn't contain the foam, and a little white stained the corner of his mouth. Cheng Mu chuckled at him as a "flower cat", but didn't bother, and rubbed his thumb lightly to help him clean it.
"Rinse with clean water again." Cheng Mu picked up the mouthwash cup and handed it to Song Jiqing's mouth.
Song Jiqing opened his mouth to drink as he said, and almost swallowed half of it in a daze.
Cheng Mu pinched the back of his neck, pressed down slightly, and said, "Spit it out."
Song Jiqing kept his mouth shut tightly, feeling naive, and after a while he said "Ah" slowly, "I seem to have finished drinking."
Cheng Mu smiled angrily, pinched his neck lightly again, and said, "Take another sip, don't swallow it this time."
Song Jiqing nodded obediently.
After brushing his teeth, Cheng Mu carried him back to the room, and went back to the bathroom to take a shower.
When Cheng Mu came out of the shower, Song Jiqing still looked like he was carrying him out, with his clothes unkempt, half leaning on the bed with his neckline open, his eyelids closed, revealing only a line-width gap.
Looks really tired.
Don't know if the coffee he drank worked or not.
Cheng Mu looked at Song Jiqing, and couldn't help but smile.
He tidies up the room, goes to bed, and turns off the lights.
Song Jiqing suddenly woke up beside him, hugged him vigorously, and said, "Cheng Mu, you must sleep soundly."
"Understood." Cheng Mu rubbed his back and said softly.
He closed his eyes, thinking slowly.
As dull as the days without the sense of smell may be, some lingering horror of the fire may still come punctually in the night.
He may be haunted by these things for a long time and have to struggle hard.
But it doesn't matter anymore.He grabbed Song Jiqing's hand.
Sometimes, he would feel that Song Jiqing was like his life-saving straw, the only source of water in the sky full of fire, always bringing him care at the right time.
So Cheng Mu felt lucky more than once.
Such nights became less difficult, as long as Song Jiqing was hugged, no matter how long it took, he would always fall asleep and see the brilliant sunrise the next morning.
That's fine.
Time wears away many things.
Song Jiqing felt very guilty about falling asleep without paying attention last night, always feeling that he didn't take Cheng Mu's insomnia to heart.
But he felt pitifully that there was nothing he could do, he was sleepy and tired last night, and couldn't open his eyes at all.
So for a good weekend, Song Jiqing lived like a part-time job.
Also known as "Cheng Mu's Exclusive Nanny".
It was his initiative to cut the fruit, and it was his voluntary choice to read the newspaper to Cheng Mu.
but.
How could something like kissing be counted in this way!
Song Jiqing blushed, pretending to be honest and said, "Are you so inattentive when you work at home?"
Cheng Mu enjoyed it with peace of mind, and said, "You were the one who said you wanted to work part-time as a nanny for a day."
"Will the nanny provide you with this special service?" Song Jiqing gritted his teeth, his lips glistening with moisture.
"It's not the same," Cheng Mu tapped the keyboard, sent an email, looked at Song Jiqing and said, "I didn't give him any extra money."
Song Jiqing was a little confused, and asked, "What's the extra price?"
"Look," Cheng Mu said slowly, "You only kissed me once, but I returned so many kisses to you, isn't that good?"
"Or, do you think you are too small?" Cheng Mu looked at him with a smile.
Song Jiqing pursed his lips in annoyance, and after a while, he said dryly, "Your university is on the debate team, right?"
"How do you know?" Cheng Mu smiled and replied.
Song Jiqing ran back to sit on the small sofa, and replied from a distance, "I guess."
After dinner, stay in the living room to watch a movie at night.
Before the title ended, Cheng Mu put his hand on his thigh, pressed it lightly, and said, "Kiss me."
Today is not over yet, the part-time job has to continue, Song Jiqing's throat twitched, and he obediently leaned over and kissed Cheng Mu on the mouth.
He was going to kiss the cheek, but Cheng Mu justly refused.
Say something like "kissing on the cheek doesn't count, you have to do it all over again".
Song Jiqing was angry and ashamed, and sucked the corner of Cheng Mu's lips hard.
Cheng Mu pressed him to do it again.
Suddenly hearing the sound of Fang Guanying opening the door, Cheng Mu paused for a moment, and Song Jiqing immediately seized the opportunity to get out.
"Aunt Fang." Song Jiqing straightened his messy hair, "Are you back from your walk?"
Fang Guanying said "Yes", with a slight smile on his fat face, and said: "Mr. Song, do you want to have supper? Seeing that you haven't eaten much for dinner, shall I serve you a bowl of noodles?"
Song Jiqing asked Cheng Mu: "Do you eat?"
Cheng Mu looked at him and said meaningfully: "I don't need it, I'll eat something else later."
Talk dirty again.
Song Jiqing licked his lips, and hurriedly said to Guanying, "Aunt Fang, I don't want to eat either. Stop busying yourself and go to rest earlier."
Fang Guanying said "Hey", "Then I'll go back to my room."
Song Jiqing nodded, "Okay."
Fang Guanying entered the room, and the living room became quiet, only the dialogues of the characters in the movie could be heard in a low voice.Song Jiqing lowered his head, feeling a scorching gaze on the side of his neck.
Song Jiqing couldn't help muttering, "Where did you learn such words?"
Cheng Mu stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and said, "You can learn by yourself without a teacher."
Song Jiqing had nothing to refute, so he could only say, "You are really amazing."
"You can also be very powerful." Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows.
Song Jiqing only thought that he was saying something shameful again, but the next second he was suddenly enlightened and got the hang of it all at once.
That's right, it's so unfair to let Cheng Mu have the upper hand every time.
You can learn even if you don’t.
Song Jiqing's eyes lit up, and for the next two days, he searched on Baidu on his mobile phone behind Cheng Mu's back, and searched for all kinds of software.
He wants to counterattack.
He wants to resist.
Every time Cheng Mu approached him, Song Jiqing hid his phone in his pocket, making Cheng Mu think that Song Jiqing was doing bad things online behind his back.
At night, Cheng Mu pestered him and asked him what he was doing these days. Song Jiqing's eyes were blushing, but he still didn't say anything. He just covered his mouth and kept his secret tightly sealed.
Cheng Mu tasted defeat.
But Song Jiqing was very happy and regarded this as the first step to success.
According to the strategy found on the Internet, Song Jiqing decided to take the initiative to attack, mainly against customers.
Waking up early on weekdays, Song Jiqing washed and changed, walked to Cheng Mu's sleeping side, bent down, and called him affectionately: "Cheng Mu...woke up."
Hearing this voice gave him goosebumps, as expected, when Cheng Mu opened his eyes, there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.
"Okay, let's get up." But Cheng Mu said calmly.
He stood up loudly to get his clothes. Song Jiqing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but cleared his throat, "Ahem."
Cheng Mu looked at Song Jiqing in the mirror, "What's wrong, you don't have a cold."
Song Jiqing shook his head and said, "I don't have a cold, but my throat is a little itchy."
Cheng Mu nodded, and slowly buttoned his shirt, "Sorry, I will make it lighter next time, so as not to make you feel so uncomfortable."
Song Jiqing's back went numb, and he quickly used his treasure house of knowledge to say triumphantly, "No, yours is nothing, I can bear it."
"Oh?" Cheng Mu trailed off, turning his head to look at him.
Song Jiqing closed his eyes, and said, "That's right!"
Cheng Mu turned his head and continued to wear the bow tie, his fingers were slender, with distinct joints, as if he was so careless when he entered a certain place.
Song Jiqing suddenly felt a little weak in his legs, and lost most of his confidence. He didn't dare to look at Cheng Mu again, and hurriedly said, "You change your clothes first, I'm going down to have breakfast!"
"Wait a minute," Cheng Mu straightened his suit, and walked towards Song Jiqing with shiny leather shoes, "Tell me first, what is nothing?"
Song Jiqing shrunk his head, really had no choice but to take advantage of the second before Cheng Mu was about to grab him, he quickly shouted: "Husband, I was wrong."
The voice was as thin as a mosquito, pitifully small, but it made Cheng Mu startled.
In just such a short moment, Song Jiqing ran downstairs, "I'm eating, let's not talk about it!"
Cheng Mu stood where he was, a little softness slowly trickled out of his eyes.
He raised his hand and gently pinched his earlobe.
Uncommonly hot.
You've failed your studies, Song Jiqing.
The author has something to say:
宋季青:还不是你带坏的T^T感谢在2022-02-1517:05:24~2022-02-1616:27:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lingluo;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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