Boss, did you speak well today?

You are here on vacation, why are you dressed so formally?

When Nangong Ran woke up, his arms were already empty.

He thumped his arm twice under the quilt, but he brought back a pile of air and useless quilt.

What about people?

He woke up suddenly and sat up.

There was a neatly folded tie on the bedside table, which was the one from last night. When he picked it up, his hands were wet, and the tears shed on it during the rest of the night were still wet.

"Susu?"

"and many more."

There was a sound from the bathroom, and after a while, Su Xici was seen coming out neatly dressed.

The clothes here have been ironed by Nangong Ran before. At this moment, a black suit fits Su Xici's body neatly, with a button fastened without a single drop. Wearing glasses, he is gentle, kind, and strict. Meticulous, no different from usual.

"Why did you get up?"

"Can't sleep, I'm hungry, I asked the hotel to deliver some food, I'll bring you what the young master wants to eat." He said politely.

"Come here." Nangong Ran rested his head on one hand and waved lazily at him, "It's a little messy there."

"Where?" He frowned upon hearing this, approached, and lowered his head following his gesture.

"Well..." I was bitten.

One mouthful is not enough, and the man wants to drag himself into bed.

"You let go, the neckline is all wrinkled." Su Xi resigned dissatisfied.

"Just don't wear it. You are on vacation, what are you doing in such a serious dress?"

As soon as he saw such a serious look, he thought of how unscrupulous this person was last night.

Half of the wine-red pajamas were torn off, and the whole person was like a freshly peeled lychee, fresh and sweet.His face was smoky red, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was rippling and chaotic.

"Let go first," Su Xi politely slapped off the hand that was grabbing the collar, "I'll fold the clothes."

If I didn't see it last night, I can pretend it didn't happen, how can I bear it now.

He half-struggled to take off his suit jacket, turned his back and pressed the front and back sleeves of the jacket according to the ironed creases. Before he started to fold, he was crushed under his body and tortured.

When Nangong Ran let go of him with a gluttonous face, Su Xici's clothes were already messed up beyond the neckline.

He turned over and buried his face in the blanket.

Nangong Ran lay on his side, watching him as an ostrich with amused expression.

"Honey." He poked half of the shoulder that had slipped out of the white shirt, "There's still one shoulder that hasn't been hidden."

A hand stretched out from under the quilt, and slapped him like a fly. Seeing that no one was hit, he pulled the shirt over to cover his shoulders.

"I'll help you change your clothes."

"No." A muffled voice came from under the quilt, seeming to be angry.

Nangong Ran hugged him under the quilt, and the whole quilt was stained with the smell of Su Xici, "Then I'll go wash up, and we'll go out to eat later."

He can just eat the food in the hotel, how could Susu be so wronged by eating.

When he came out of the wash, Su Xici was still standing in front of the closet, helpless.

The shirt he just wore was torn off half of the buttons by Nangong Ran. At this moment, he was clutching the poor shirt with one hand, and rummaging through the clothes with the other, revealing most of his chest and exquisite collarbone. His neck was bent like a swan, and he was looking into the closet visit.

Sensing a dangerous gaze, he tightened his clothes, and Nangong Ran had already wrapped his arms around his waist.

"I'm going out later, you said."

"So help you change your clothes quickly." His hand slipped in, gagged his mouth, and pounced on the sensitive/sensitive spots on his body with ease.

Su Xici's legs suddenly softened, and he barely supported his shoulder with his hand, and he managed to stand still with the other hand on his waist.

In the end, I helped him take off his clothes, and didn't help him put them on for a long time.

It was already two hours later when Nangong Ran carried him out of the bath, he put him on the bed and looked for a hair dryer to blow his hair.

"I'm really hungry." Su Xici said aggrievedly.

It is natural to be the one below. After overcoming those fears, he enjoys this feeling very much, but this does not mean that he cannot control the initiative. He is very curious why he has no strength at all and how he consumes more energy than Nangong Ran.

"I'll help you get dressed and take you to eat right away."

"Liar." Su Xici raised the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

Nangong Ran avoided the fluffy pillow attack and helped him dry his hair.

"I want to eat by myself." He said with a straight face, "You stay alone in the hotel and eat chocolate."

It's not that he doesn't have money and doesn't know foreign languages, and it's not that he can't live without him.

"Honey," Nangong Ran flattered, "I know I was wrong, I will help you choose clothes now."

That's more or less.

Su Xici lay on the pillow, lazily opened his eyelids, and saw this man's hands in the wardrobe, and took out a dark green T-shirt.

"No."

"Why?" Nangong Ran looked at it, and he thought the color was very good, which fit Susu's calm and low-key personality.

Especially obvious.

See how good your taste is.

"I don't like it." Su Xici touched his neck, covering the two red marks on the right rear with his palm.

Nangong Ran has tried his best to lighten his force, but his skin is too white, and the marks can be noticed with a little attention.

Nangong Ran noticed his movement, threw the clothes aside, picked them up and found a spring and autumn thin turtleneck sweater.

"It's summer now," he said speechlessly, "Erha wants to shed his hair even in the North Pole."

If he dared to let him wear it, he would wrap the sweater around his neck three times, and being a widower by himself was not enough.

"How about we go to the North Pole to see the aurora in winter?" Nan Gongran thought of something completely different, and threw the sweater on the ground.

Su Xici forced himself to move his eyeballs away from the messy pile of clothes on the ground, just to watch this dog-like tyrant making a fuss.

"There are many places we haven't been to. In the past, I always felt that those places were similar. Those people insisted on spending so much time to travel, take pictures, and take pictures. They are all places where people live. This hotel is, Luo The same goes for Fay Manor, it’s just a place to rest and sleep for me, it’s no different.”

Nangong Ran rummaged through the clothes in his hands, and said with emotion: "It feels like after you have one more person in your life, it seems that everything is no longer so cold and mechanical. I want to make delicious food for you and take you to experience some fun It’s different—although I don’t know what you will like. Over the past so many years, I have been working hard to become a qualified and even excellent head of Nangong Group. The heavy work has not given me time to think In addition, I also admit that only work is a way of life that does not waste time.”

"And now, the company is still very busy, and things will never be finished, but I am happy to explore those interesting things with you." He took out a light blue shirt, looked back, and the person on the bed looked She closed her eyes peacefully.

With a dumb smile, he took his clothes and walked to the bed, squatted down, and dropped a kiss on his cheek.

"I didn't fall asleep." Su Xici said with his eyes closed, how could this person take advantage of him again.

"I know." Her ears turned red, how could she be asleep, "Keep closing your eyes, I'm going to help you get dressed."

Su Xici pursed his lips, not knowing for a while whether to open his eyes or continue to close them and pretend to be dead.

In the past, he was not good at dealing with any feelings and attitudes that others had towards him, but now he has one more thing, he is not good at dealing with Nangong Ran's hands and feet.

Nangong Ran put on a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt for him, and put on a large light blue shirt outside. The collar just covered the light scarlet mark on his neck, and he chose a pair of dark blue slacks for his pants.

Putting on silver-rimmed glasses, Su Xici stood under the full-length mirror, feeling like a high school student.

"Too tender, I'm 26."

"It's just right in terms of mental age."

In Nangong Ran's eyes, his wife is milky and obedient, and he can't wait to befriend her.

"I'm naive?"

"No." Nangong Ran unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt, and folded the cuffs up in two, revealing his white wrists, "so handsome that both people and gods are angry."

Su Xici endured it, but still couldn't help laughing.

"Put on a hat." He himself put on the dark green T-shirt he picked out just now, paired it with the black slacks of the same style as Su Xici, and stood behind him and put a baseball cap on his head.

"Let's go take a hot air balloon later."

Su Xici looked at the two people leaning back and forth in the mirror, and called him seriously, "Nangong."

"Ah."

"Am I your trouble?"

"Never."

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Grasslands, rugged rocks, hills, towns, and residents are all gradually moving away. They sit on hot air balloons and fly to the sky with other hot air balloons. Taking the sun as the sea and the balloon as a boat, they sail to the grand and splendid world. The sunset in the distance.

There was a gentle smile on Su Xici's face, and his amber eyes were dyed with the golden light of the setting sun, making them even more magnificent when he looked at the people beside him.

That is his lover.

"Do I have an aura of disdain for the common people?" Nangong Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, with two points of complacency and disapproval, as if this was just a random thing.

"As long as you don't speak."

From the moment he opened his mouth, he became a secondary school student.

Looking down at all living beings, the world is vast, and there is indeed an illusion of being above them.

"How can I show my temperament if I don't open my mouth?" Nangong Ran disagreed, after thinking about it, he changed his foot and leaned on the other side.

"This side of my face is more handsome, look at this side."

The brow bone is raised, the eye sockets are deep, the bridge of the nose is thick, and the bones of the face are sharply cut. No matter which side or angle you look at, you are very handsome.

Especially when covered with a golden orange glow.

"How about it, have you been handsome by your husband?"

Su Xici didn't answer, hooked Nangong Ran's round collar, forced him to bow his head, and put a kiss on his lips before he had time to react.

The next day, they strolled arm in arm by the Seine, and Nan Gongran made him a barbecue, almost blowing up the hotel.

On the third day, they hiked to find the legendary Love Valley, and got lost by a lake full of fireflies.The two successfully worked together to build a tent, but it collapsed in the middle of the night because of too much action.

On the sixth day, Su Xici took him to the amusement park, played every facility, and finally couldn't bear the exhaustion, and fell asleep on Nangong Ran's back.

On the eighth day, Nangong Ran took him to the Gunpla Exhibition, recalling his childhood.Su Xici studied with him for a day, but Nangong Ran didn't feel anything, and he didn't want to leave.

On the 13th day, they returned to Luo Fei Manor, and Su Xici prepared gifts for Aunt Xiao Qun and Nangong Rong.

"It's fun to go out for a while, don't waste all your thoughts on this, we don't lack these things." The old man said.

"You return Susu's things." Nangong Ran stretched out his hand to grab them, "I won't buy them for you in the future."

"No, Susu gave it to me." The old man waved his hand away unceremoniously, and turned the wheelchair to the side to face him. "People still think of me when they go out to play, how about you?"

"That's not what you said to Susu just now." Nangong Ran said with disgust, "Can you be more honest?"

"If it weren't for me, you would have gone on a trip with Susu one day?" The old man glanced at him, and said in a strange way, ""If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If he doesn't move, I'm just a log."

"What kind of wood?" Su Xici also prepared a gift for the little Bianmu, and stroked Ranran's head, which was currently holding a big Spanish-style bone and gnawed hard, so he had no time to pay attention to him, so he simply joined the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

Nangong Ran hurriedly covered his mouth, "It's fine."

This fact is detracting from his daring masculinity.

Aunt Mei came in with a bunch of presents from outside the door, and seeing a room full of things, she wondered, "Who sent this?"

"Susu and Ranran are back from their honeymoon."

Su Xici adjusted his glasses, pretended not to understand, and quietly blushed the tips of his ears.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Ran hugged him, and said duplicity: "What honeymoon, don't talk nonsense, he is going out with me to relax."

"If you just came back after relaxing, why do you feel that there is a little difference between you two?" Nangong Rong said, "Susu, don't go back to the conservatory, stay in my grandson's house from now on."

Su Xici glanced at the people next to him, and discussed: "Let's take the gift back, I have spent so much time choosing things, but I can't stop the master's mouth."

"Let me just say, what gift to give?"

"It's not a family, and we don't speak a family language." Aunt Mei looked at Nangong Rong teasingly, "Master, you have become an outsider."

"Who sent these gifts?" Su Xici changed the subject in a timely manner, reaching out to pick up the things in her hand.

"It was sent by the Tian family." Aunt Mei said, "Master didn't let anyone tell you because he was afraid of disturbing you young couple."

"What's there to say?" Mentioning this, the smile on Nangong Rong's face gradually faded, and he said with emotion, "Two days ago, Chengcheng married that kid from Situ's family."

The author says:

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