I was spoiled after being forced to marry

Fan Xing didn't go back for more than 20 days, and judging from He Qingmo's side reaction during this period, it seemed that this man hadn't had much dinner at home at night.

So before going home at night, he went to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients. After returning home, he went to work in the kitchen. At eight o'clock, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

After He Qingmo came back, he went into the study and never came out. He probably had a job. When Fan Xing ran up to knock on the door, the man squeezed his brows and walked out a little tired.

"Brother is tired?" Fan Xing asked with concern.

"A little bit. I turned down a meeting with a client in the afternoon. The old man is a bit difficult to deal with. Let's go to dinner." He Qingmo dragged him downstairs.

"Is it because of the lecture in the afternoon? Do you have to go to that lecture?" Fan Xing asked.

The man looked back at him, "If I don't go, you're still squeezing the subway right now."

He said it as if he went there specifically to take Fan Xing home.

Fan Xing was stunned, wrinkled his nose and retorted: "That's not true, brother, you went there just to scare me!"

He Qingmo looked surprised, "You actually found out?"

There is absolutely no embarrassment and shame that you should have if you didn't find out about the prank.

Fan Xing laughed. He knew that He Qingmo had a childish side, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually put off work just to tease him, and now he would have to work overtime when he got home.

I really did my best to amuse him.

So during dinner, Fan Xing was also very considerate and kept helping him with food.

It seems that He Qingmo really likes to eat the food he cooks. Although the food looks quite elegant, he eats a lot.

Fan Xing's cooking was not a lot, and he ate all of it.

After eating, He Qingmo went to the study again. After Fan Xing cleaned up the kitchen, he checked the ingredients in the refrigerator that he had prepared for He Qingmo, and found that most of them had been eaten.

It seems that this man is serious about eating breakfast, Fan Xing thought happily, then glanced at the time, it was after nine o'clock, and planned to prepare tomorrow's breakfast.

He Qingmo likes tofu nao for breakfast, so he first found some soybeans to soak in, and then washed and cut up the ingredients that will be used tomorrow morning.

After everything was almost ready, he was also a little tired, and the sequelae of military training had not completely disappeared.

So I didn't find anything to do.I went upstairs to take a bath, changed into clean pajamas and climbed into bed, ready to sleep comfortably.

Suddenly remembered something, sat up abruptly, grabbed the phone from the bedside table, opened WeChat, found He Qingmo, and transferred 5000 yuan there.

Seeing the words of successful transfer, he couldn't help showing a comfortable smile.

It doesn't feel good to be in debt. Although He Qingmo won't really ask him for it, he always feels something in his heart.

Fortunately, the cooking videos he posted on the Internet were unexpectedly popular. In a month, the number of views and fans has increased to a considerable number.

Although the reasons why those fans pay attention to him are a bit strange, some are because of his voice, some are because of his hands, and some even pay attention to him because his Chinese is not standard, and he has ending sounds when he speaks.

But no matter what, these people have brought him income. Some restaurants asked him to do promotion, and the cost was not too much, just 5000 yuan, enough to pay off the debt!

"What about the interest?"

Just when he was happy to pay off the debt, the door opened, and the man walked in, shook his phone, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Obviously the money has been received, but the interest has not yet been paid.

Fan Xing scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I only have five thousand, can the interest be slowed down?"

"Not good!" The man's attitude was firm and merciless.

Alas, it really is a pit!Fan Xing thought helplessly, but could only jump down: "Then what about brother?"

"Kiss!"

what?

Fan Xing couldn't help but look at the man with wide eyes, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations, but he was meeting the man's teasing eyes, he couldn't help but blushed, subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more, and clenched his hand holding the phone a few times For a moment, I was a little overwhelmed.

"If it's so embarrassing, forget it!" The man's voice sounded again, cool, as if there was a hint of disappointment.

For some reason, Fan Xing felt a little bit reluctant, couldn't help but looked up at the man, and said softly: "No, there is no embarrassment."

The man didn't speak, but just stood by the bed and looked at him, his eyes were very dark, like the sea in the middle of the night.

Fan Xing bit her lips lightly, mustered up the courage to move to the side of the bed, knelt on the bed, put both hands on the man's shoulders carefully, and approached the man slowly and nervously.

The tension made Fan Xing's senses particularly sensitive, the breath of a man lingered in his nostrils, and his face was hot from embarrassment.

He was afraid that he would shrink back halfway because he was too nervous, so he simply closed his eyes and pressed the man's lips.

Then they separated quickly, lowered their heads, and their voice was lower than that of a mosquito, "Is it okay?"

The man was shocked, "Who told you to kiss? First kiss, how can you compensate me?"

Fan Xing looked up at the man in surprise, her pink face turned into a tomato, her clear eyes were full of doubts, she opened her mouth, her voice lacked confidence, "Me too, is it even?"

The man resisted the urge to be pushed onto the bed, with a cold face, "It doesn't count!"

"Then what should we do?" Fan Xing asked cautiously.

"Let me kiss you back!" the man bowed his head and moved closer.

Fan Xing closed her eyes instinctively, her hands on the man's shoulders couldn't help but clenched tightly, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly because of nervousness, Fen Ying's lips pursed subconsciously.

The man's heavy inhalation was close at hand, he could almost feel that the man's lips were only a tiny bit away from his, but they did not fall for a long time.

"Thin." The man suddenly said, his voice hoarse.

Fan Xing opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and looked at the man in a daze.

"It's dark." The man spoke again, moving his fingertips from his thin chin to his cheek.

Only then did Fan Xing realize what he was talking about, and opened his mouth to explain, but the man spoke again, "It's ugly! I can't kiss!"

Then let go of him, turned and went into the bathroom.

Fan Xing opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.Then she turned around and lay down silently, wrapped herself in a quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Three seconds later, he grabbed the quilt in frustration and stuffed his head. Three minutes later, he was so suffocated that he lifted the quilt. The blush on his face not only did not subside, but even worsened.

He rolled around on the bed agitatedly, wanting to slap himself in annoyance.

Why did He Qingmo kiss on the mouth so consciously when he said kiss?Made it look like he was trying to take advantage.

Really not, he is just too nervous, not enough brains!

Also, that man was clearly lying to him. After having so many boyfriends, how could there be a first kiss?lie!

And said he was ugly!

Fan Xing sat up again, picked up the phone and turned on the camera to face her face.

Thin is a little thinner, and the chin is pointed.It is indeed a bit darker, and it is impossible not to be dark in the sun every day.

But it's not ugly, is it?

At this moment, the bathroom door opened and the man came out.

Fan Xing glared at him angrily, dropped the phone and rolled over to sleep, with his back to the man.

He Qingmo couldn't help laughing, "Oh, you got hit?"

Fan Xing wrapped the quilt up and ignored him.

The man went straight to bed, was fished from the edge of the bed into his arms, and turned off the light.

Fan Xing struggled to break free from him, when he heard a man's voice from above his head, "If you move around again, I will kiss you back. Anyway, I can't see it now, and I don't mind being ugly."

The awkward kid became obedient in an instant, and his body froze and remained motionless.

The man smiled lightly, rubbed his hair, and said with a soft smile, "Okay, I'm just kidding you, Fan Xing is the prettiest kid. Go to sleep!"

In the darkness, the corners of the boy's mouth finally couldn't help but rise slightly, he rubbed against the man's arms, and fell asleep.