I was spoiled after being forced to marry

Fan Xing froze for a while, and then gradually relaxed his body, allowing himself to lean against the man.

The faint pain in his heart gradually receded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his voice was soft: "Thank you, brother."

How could He Qingmo be tired from driving?It was obvious that he was in a bad mood right now.

Although this man always likes to tease him, sometimes he is very considerate.

Fan Xing knew and was grateful.

He Qingmo looked down at the kid whose mood had obviously improved, gently stroking his soft hair, and asked, "Did you go to H University before?"

Fan Xing buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

The man didn't speak, and still just hugged him with one hand and stroked his hair with the other. The movements were very light, like smoothing the fur of a puppy, but it was quite comfortable.

After a long time, the man said again: "You can continue reading."

Fan Xing was so drowsy from his smooth hair movements that he almost fell asleep, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, his brain was not enough, he raised his head in the man's arms, and blinked his clear eyes, "But my brother and I I’m married, how can I go abroad to study in university? Wouldn’t it be...become..."

His poor Chinese vocabulary prevented him from remembering the word "separate living in two places". After tilting his head and thinking for a long time, he still couldn't think of a suitable word, so he simply gave up, "When you get married, you have to live together."

The man chuckled softly, lowered his head and said with a smile: "So you are worried that the two places will be separated, and you won't be able to see me when you miss me?"

Fan Xing froze for a moment, blushed, and before he could open his mouth to explain, the man said again: "It's okay, my husband has a private jet, and when I miss him, he can visit you."

He knew that He Qingmo was teasing him, but Fan Xing's face was still getting hotter and hotter, but he opened his mouth several times to say something, but due to his poor language skills, he couldn't tell why.

He bowed his head in frustration and buried his face in the man's chest again, and he didn't speak at all.

Anyway, I can't say it, I can pretend to be dead!

But suddenly, he realized something again, and suddenly looked up at He Qingmo, "Brother, what you mean is, you don't mind if I go to H University?"

"Why do you mind? To be honest, although Tsinghua University is a first-class university in China, there is still a gap between Tsinghua University and H University. You shouldn't give up this opportunity. Go." He Qingmo looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Fan Xing stared at him blankly, not knowing how he felt for a moment.

When he knew that he was going to marry He Qingmo, he immediately applied to Tsinghua University.

It is also very difficult for him to give up the opportunity to enter one of the best universities in the world.

However, at that time, he never thought that He Qingmo would agree to let him go abroad to study in university after getting married.

After all, the two of them said they were married, but in fact he was just a gift from the Gu family catering to He Qingmo's taste.

How could He Qingmo send the gift abroad as soon as he received it?

However, it is obvious that He Qingmo is not joking now, he really agrees to let the gift go abroad to study in university.

Fan Xing didn't know whether he should regret that he sent an email directly and gave up the opportunity to study in H University, or he should be happy that He Qingmo thought of him so much and gave him freedom.

He just looked at the man like this, his thick eyelashes fluttered like two small fans, but there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which gradually turned into a light smile, "Brother, you are so kind."

Forget it, there is no need to regret what you have already given up, and you can't get it back.

But the person he is forced to marry is unexpectedly gentle and considerate, isn't it also a good gift?

He should be happy, happy.

The car was parked on the side of the road without turning on the lights, only the dim light from the street lamps drifted in and fell on the young man's face, reflecting that pretty little face was extremely pink and soft.And those clear eyes, in this environment, shone as brightly as stars, with joy from the heart.

The man's throat was a little tight, but he just squeezed the child's face gently, then let go of him, and started the car: "It's fine if you don't go, so as not to be kidnapped and run away obediently." The tone was leisurely Yes, I can't hear any emotion.

After Fan Xing sat upright, he realized that the posture in which He Qingmo held him just now was quite distorted, so that he felt a little uncomfortable in his waist at this moment.

He squeezed and muttered, "I'm very smart, how can I be so easily deceived?"

The man glanced at him. Obviously, the kid didn't understand what he wanted to express at all.

He couldn't help laughing, realizing that he was a little narrow-minded.

After ten o'clock, the two finally returned home.

Fan Xing almost fell asleep several times in the car just now, and when he came back, he didn't want to do anything, so he went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

But when I went to bed, I suddenly lost sleepiness again.

He Qingmo was in the bathroom, so he took out his mobile phone, browsed the Internet as a matter of routine, and found that He Qingmo's name seemed to be quite popular, so he clicked in, and found that the most popular one was a message that had been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times. times of video.

Fan Xing clicked it curiously, only to find that it was a video of him and He Qingmo visiting the wholesale city in the afternoon.

In that video, he was walking in front, while He Qingmo followed leisurely behind, his posture was very leisurely, but his eyes kept falling on him, the corners of his mouth curled into a nice curve, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Fan Xing stared at the man in the video, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled. He was busy negotiating with people in non-standard Chinese in the afternoon, but he didn't realize that He Qingmo was looking at him all the time.

Now that I think about how I bargained at that time, I seem a little stupid. Could this man be making fun of him?

He thought wildly, and clicked on the comments below. There were already tens of thousands of comments. They were basically saying that it is nice to have money, and that changing a partner is like changing clothes, or that He Qingmo is probably about to go bankrupt, so he actually went to That kind of place to buy clothes, of course, there are many messages from nympho He Qingmo.

Although the content is similar, Fan Xing read it with gusto, scrolling all the way down until the man came out of the shower and knocked him on the head, then he came back to his senses, sat cross-legged on the bed, and passed the phone over, "Brother, You are on the trending search, and they say that you are going bankrupt, and you can only take your new boyfriend to the wholesale city."

Fan Xing felt that the brains of netizens were a bit big, and it was too exaggerated to go bankrupt after visiting a wholesale city, so he couldn't help but want to laugh.

The man didn't intend to deal with this matter at first, anyway, as long as he changes people around him, he can be on the trending list, and it doesn't affect him at all.

But isn't this kid smiling a little too happily?

Is his Chinese too poor to understand the meaning of the new boyfriend, or is he still smiling so happily when he understands it?

Eighty percent are the latter.

He Qingmo was a little annoyed, reached out to take the phone, didn't watch the video, just typed a message below, and read back as he typed: "What boyfriend? She's a daughter-in-law, she's got a certificate!"

When he finished writing and was about to send it, Fan Xing had already jumped up and hugged his hand holding the phone, looking at him pitifully, "Brother, don't send it, what if someone really believes it?"