Fake marriages don't need to be so spoiled

"Cheng Mu!" Song Jiqing yelled inarticulately while biting an apple, "Mom is calling."

Cheng Mu put down the things in his hands, strode over with long legs, and replied, "Well, here we come."

One second before he clicked to connect, Song Jiqing tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "I called my mom yesterday. She cares about you very much. You can talk about it after you answer the phone."

Cheng Mu froze for a moment holding the phone, then nodded lightly after a while and said, "Got it."

Song Jiqing stood on tiptoe and kissed him: "Then I'll go draw."

After the call was connected, the two sides were silent for two seconds, Cheng Mu's Adam's apple rolled, and he called out in a deep voice, "Mom."

Song Jiqing smiled and trotted up the stairs.

Staring at the screen for too long, his eyes began to get tired. Song Jiqing rubbed his eyelids, stretched his waist and was about to stand up, when he raised his hand back, before he could do anything, he was caught by a big hand Grabbed, and then the whole person was pulled into a hard embrace.

"Take a break?" Cheng Mu asked.

"Well, I was about to look out the window to relax my eyes." Song Jiqing turned his head with difficulty to look at Cheng Mu's face, "What did Mom say?"

"They were traveling in France and said they bought us gifts." Cheng Mu said, "It should arrive in a few days."

Song Jiqing turned around, wrapped his arms around Cheng Mu's neck, and said in a soft voice, "Mom is so kind."

Cheng Mu raised his hand and scratched his nose, and didn't say anything to refute.

The day before Song Jiqing's birthday, Cheng Mu hadn't come home yet.

He got up alone, and walked around the empty living room twice in a bored manner. Tired of walking, he rested his chin on the sofa and squinted at his phone.

A little sleepy again.

The phone dinged, and Cheng Mu sent a message.

Cheng Mu: What are you doing?

Song Jiqing: Eat dumplings.

Song Jiqing: Guess what it is? v

There was a pause for a few seconds before returning the news, guessing without perfunctory, but unfortunately guessing wrong...

Cheng Mu: Beef?Don't you like this.

Song Jiqing smiled while holding the phone.

Song Jiqing: No, I guessed wrong, idiot.

Cheng Mu: What is it?

Song Jiqing: Meeting you made me fall [Rose]

Cheng Mu: [smiling]

Song Jiqing was so happy that he rolled on the sofa, saying "Cheng Mu is stupid."

The phone vibrated briefly, and Cheng Mu's video call suddenly came knocking.

Song Jiqing's heart skipped a beat, he rubbed the corner of his clothes, turned around and sat up, and pressed the connection button.

"What's the matter…"

Cheng Mu leaned on the office chair with a long black cabinet behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked into Song Jiqing's eyes through the camera, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat!" Song Jiqing answered quickly, "I ate dumplings!"

"What's the matter?" Cheng Mu leaned back in the chair with a teasing look on his face.

Song Jiqing let out an "ah", flipped his palms over, quickly put the phone camera down, and said angrily, "I won't tell people with bad memories a second time!"

Cheng Mu laughed twice, with a deep voice, Song Jiqing blushed, tapped the back of the phone with his knuckles, and said, "Facing the phone to yourself."

Song Jiqing recovered obediently, the red on the earlobes hadn't completely dissipated, like a small red fruit hanging from a tree, dangling and attracting people's eyes.

"When are you coming back today?" Song Jiqing asked, thinking he had hidden his emotions well, "I'm at home alone."

"As early as possible." Cheng Mu said, "If it's too late, go to bed first."

Song Jiqing lowered his eyelids lightly, and said "Oh", "Then you are busy."

"There is a meeting," Cheng Mu said, "hang up first."

Three seconds later, Song Jiqing looked up at the phone, his eyes widened a little, and said, "You haven't hung up yet."

"Kiss and hang up."

Song Jiqing slammed loudly at the camera, frantically looking for the button to hang up the phone, and said anxiously, "Okay, okay, bye."

"En." Cheng Mu said with satisfaction.

The author has something to say:

Do you smell the breath of the end soon ^o^

感谢在2022-04-0822:07:34~2022-04-1123:47:35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: Changbai Mountain Divine Tree. 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!