I was spoiled after being forced to marry

Fan Xing thought he was hallucinating, and looked up at the other party, "Huh?"

There was still embarrassment in the clear eyes that was too late to recede, and now there was more doubt, blinking like a naive little white rabbit.

He Qingmo pinched the little white rabbit's blushing cheeks and let him go, "It's getting late, go to bed." After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Fan Xing came back to his senses, realized what was about to happen, he froze again, his heart was beating thumping, and he almost exhausted all his self-control to resist not running away.

Can't escape, he knows, it's his own promise.

He was also mentally prepared.When he agreed to get married, he knew that this was not acting. From then on, he and He Qingmo were real husband and wife. They would do all the things that a husband and wife would do, including having sex, of course.

But this couldn't stop him from being nervous and afraid, as well as the resistance from the bottom of his heart, the resistance to sleeping with someone he didn't like.

But, he promised himself, didn't he?

He bit his lip hard, forcing himself to follow upstairs.

The master bedroom was at the end of the second floor, and the door was closed when he came up.

In Fan Xing's mind, a little luck appeared, maybe, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go in.His eyes could not help but drift to the opposite guest room, he could actually sleep in the guest room, he thought.

Immediately, this luck was snuffed out by him, and he was stillborn.

He didn't forget that he was the bedmate sent by the Gu family to please He Qingmo. If he made He Qingmo angry on his own initiative, his mother would definitely be angry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, knocked lightly on the bedroom door, his voice was a little weak due to nervousness, "I... came in."

If there was no response from inside, he took it as a tacit consent and opened the door to enter.

He Qingmo had already gone to bed and was leaning on the bed to read a book. This posture caused the bathrobe to be a little messy, revealing a large piece of muscular chest muscle.

Fan Xing hurriedly lowered his head and looked away, and stood awkwardly by the door.

He Qingmo was a little surprised. He thought that after seeing the closed bedroom door, the nervous little white rabbit would go to the guest room along the way.

Then he patted the place beside him, "Come here."

Fan Xing was still extremely nervous at this time, but since he had already made up his mind, he didn't think too much about it right now, he went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down beside He Qingmo, closed his eyes and waited for what happened next things.

As a result, he waited for a long time but only heard the sound of flipping the book.

He opened his eyes cautiously, and saw that the man was still reading the book in the previous posture, as if there was no one around him at all.

Looking at it from his angle, he could just see the man's slightly lowered face, with deep eyebrows and three-dimensional features, and freshly washed hair scattered on his forehead, which looked extraordinarily... sexy.

He looks so good, Fan Xing thought, and this person is really different from what he thought before.

Didn't it mean that he is a famous playboy, changing boyfriends is like changing clothes, and he sings and sings N times every night?

Why doesn't it look like this?

But it's not a good idea, is it?

Before he knew it, Fan Xing's eyelids became heavier and heavier. The chaotic jet lag and two days of continuous rotation made him unable to bear it anymore, and soon fell asleep.

After the man beside him realized that he was asleep, he closed the book and turned to look at him.

The young man who had been in a state of nervous tension all night finally relaxed at this time, his pretty and fair face looked particularly quiet and well-behaved.

The man pulled the quilt to cover him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, the marriage didn't seem so bad.

Then he turned off the light and lay down.

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This time Fan Xing slept very deeply, and did not wake up until noon the next day, only to be woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.

In a daze, he picked up his mobile phone and connected it, and his mother's voice came over.

"Fan Xing, are you home? Mom brought you something, isn't it convenient?" Fan Meixi's voice was very gentle, and it sounded very comfortable.

Only then did Fan Xing wake up completely, and sat up abruptly, only to realize that He Qingmo was no longer there, and he was the only one in the room.

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. He turned on the hands-free phone and put it next to him, "Mom, wait a minute, I just woke up." After saying that, he started brushing his teeth.

Fan Meixi smiled deeply, "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, take your time, Mom is waiting outside." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

After Fan Xing finished washing up quickly, he originally wanted to change clothes. After all, it is not appropriate to meet guests in pajamas, but he was too embarrassed to let his mother wait outside for too long.

So I didn't change it at all, and ran downstairs to open the door.

Fan Meixi carried a bunch of exquisite shopping bags, which looked like they had just been bought from a mall.

There was also a young man who came with Fan Meixi, Fan Meixi's son and Fan Xing's younger brother, Gu Mingyu.

Said to be the younger brother, in fact, Fan Xing met for the first time yesterday, and he had never contacted him before. At most, they both knew that there was such a person.

Moreover, Gu Mingyu didn't seem to like him very much. The two of them met for the first time yesterday, and the other party never looked him straight.

Fan Xing was quite surprised that he would come to the door today.

"You child, how did you say you left yesterday? Didn't your mother say that she would send you here? You just returned to China, you don't know the place well, and your Chinese is not good. How can mother rest assured that you go out alone?"

After Fan Meixi entered the door, she pulled Fan Xing to sit down on the sofa. While speaking, she had already looked at the whole living room, and asked with a smile, "Mr. He is not here?"

Fan Xing was about to nod when he heard the sound of someone coming downstairs. Turning around, he saw He Qingmo coming down in home clothes.

Before Fan Xing had time to explain, Fan Meixi had already stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. He is at home? We came to see Fan Xing. This kid came to your place yesterday, I want to clean up for him It’s too late to bring some things here. No, I brought him here today. Didn’t bother you?”

He Qingmo didn't seem to be angry because of Fan Xing's self-assertion, nodded, and said lukewarmly, "Sit whatever you want." Then he went straight to the kitchen.

For the guests, He Qingmo's attitude was obviously a little cold, especially when the other party was still his mother-in-law.But for those who knew He Qingmo, they all knew that he was giving the other party enough face by being able to say this.

Fan Meixi felt that the situation was going well, so she followed He Qingmo to the kitchen, and continued to talk, "Mr. He may not know that our Fan Xing has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he didn't let me, a mother, worry about it at all. Unlike me My little son, it's really worrying."

As he said that, he looked back at Gu Mingyu who was playing games with his mobile phone, "Mingyu, come quickly and call someone, why are you so ignorant?"

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