I was spoiled after being forced to marry

Gu Mingyu reluctantly stood up and followed, and asked Fan Meixi, "What are you calling?" But he never took his eyes off the phone.

This is indeed a problem.

Although same-sex marriage has long been commonplace, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to call it.Is it sister-in-law or brother-in-law?Nothing seems right.

"Is your child stupid? Of course he is called brother. Now that Mr. He and Fan Xing are married, we are one family. Fan Xing is your brother, and Mr. He is naturally your brother." Fan Meixi taught him with a smile, but Squeeze his arm hard where no one else can see.

Gu Mingyu was in pain from being pinched, and after murmuring something in a low voice, he put away his phone and opened his mouth to call for someone.

He Qingmo just dug out a plate of things from the refrigerator and put it on the dining table, turned around to get the chopsticks, and replied casually, "You can call your name, or you don't have to."

The implication is that my brother will be spared.

Gu Mingyu's face turned green when his words were blocked, and he stared fiercely at He Qingmo's back.

On the contrary, Fan Meixi reacted quickly, and quickly changed the topic with a smile, "Mr. He hasn't had lunch yet? I think the noodles have been stored for a long time, and the taste may not be good. It just so happens that we haven't eaten yet, why don't we go out to eat together?" .”

Fan Xing, who was still sitting on the sofa, heard the word "noodles", finally got up and followed, and saw that the mixed noodles that He Qingmo ignored last night were served on the table again, and He Qingmo also mixed them seriously.

Is he planning to eat it?

Fan Xing hurriedly bypassed Fan Meixi and the others to the dining table and picked up the noodles, "Don't eat."

He Qingmo looked up at him, "Isn't it for me?"

"Originally, but it doesn't taste good after being left for a long time now. I'll make it again, soon." He said and dumped the noodles into the trash can.

With nothing to eat, He Qingmo had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, leaning on the chair casually, looking at the noodles thrown into the trash can, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice revealed a faint smile, "I know it won't taste good after a long time , why keep it?"

I keep it to myself, okay?Fan Xing answered silently in his heart, ignored the man's question and went to the kitchen.

He himself has never asked what to eat, as long as the food is not broken or spoiled, there is no problem.But it is not so casual with others.What's more, He Qingmo is so precious, it would be bad if something goes wrong.

But when he entered the kitchen, he remembered that he had already used up all the last food in the house last night.

He patted his forehead helplessly, turned around and went out, looking at He Qingmo apologetically, "Brother, I'm sorry, I don't have any ingredients at home. I'll go out and buy them, and I'll be back soon."

He still couldn't call him "husband", so he called himself brother, afraid that He Qingmo would embarrass him again, so he ran out with his head down after speaking.

When passing by the man, he was grabbed by the wrist.He felt a little bit in his heart, it's over, this person shouldn't care about him at this time, right?There are others!

He looked back at the man subconsciously, with unknowing pleading hidden in his blinking eyes, more like a little white rabbit begging for mercy.

Unexpectedly, He Qingmo lost the sentence, "When you buy it back, I will starve to death." He picked up the phone and dialed the assistant's number, and asked Fan Xing, "What do you need?"

Fan Xing was stunned, and hurriedly said: "What do you want to eat, brother? For cold noodles, you only need noodles and some vegetables. It is best to buy alkaline water noodles for noodles, the taste will be better. Hmm... If possible, buy something else, There is nothing at home."

He Qingmo's phone was turned on speakerphone, and the other party could hear Fan Xing's words.

So when he finished speaking, He Qingmo just answered, "Did you hear that? Buy as you like."

He Qingmo hung up the phone after explaining here, and did not let go of the hand holding Fan Xing's wrist. The young man's soft and delicate skin felt very good to the touch. He rubbed his thumb lightly and looked up at Fan Xing: "You Are you good at cooking?"

Fan Xing shook his head before speaking, Fan Meixi, who had been left alone for a long time, interjected with a smile, "Isn't that right, our family Fan Xing has liked it since he was a child, and he is also good at cooking, so it's great. It's not me who is a mother We boast that the food we Fan Xing cooks can be compared to Michelin-starred chefs. From now on, Mr. He can only work with peace of mind, and Fan Xing will definitely take care of the family affairs for you. This child..."

Fan Xing smiled awkwardly, and interrupted her softly, "Mom and Mingyu didn't eat, did they stay and eat together?"

Fan Meixi was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head, "No, no, you can eat, mom is here to give you something. Your child didn't even bring a few clothes when you came back, and mom bought it for you specially. If you need anything later, just tell your mother. Mom is gone, take care of yourself and Mr. He." After speaking, he took Gu Mingyu, who was always playing games with his mobile phone, out.

Fan Xing gently broke free from the man's hand and sent them out.

Fan Meixi said don't send it, don't send it, but when she reached the door, she was pulled out by someone to confirm that He Qingmo didn't follow, she immediately showed excitement that couldn't be concealed, and asked Fan Xing in a low voice: "How is it? Mr. He treats you well, right? I think he was reluctant to let go of holding you just now. Last night you..."

"Mom." Fan Xing interrupted her hastily.

Fan Meixi also realized that she had lost her composure, and took Fan Xing's hand to restore her usual gentleness: "Fan Xing, my mother is also happy to see that Mr. He treats you well. How can a mother not want her child Had a good time, right?"

Fan Xing nodded lightly, "Well, I know."

Fan Meixi arranged his hair affectionately, and praised: "Our family Fan Xing is really nice, good-looking, good-natured, and so obedient and understanding, if your brother can be even a little bit better than you, I can wake up laughing from my dreams. "

Speaking of which, Fan Meixi turned her head and glared at the impatient Gu Mingyu, "You, why don't you come over and say hello to brother?"

Gu Mingyu rolled his eyes to the sky, and the voice almost came out of his nose, "I don't have such a shameless brother." After speaking, he turned and left.

Fan Meixi's face sank, "Stop! Apologize to brother!"

Gu Mingyu was obviously not afraid of Fan Meixi, he didn't respond at all, and went straight out of the garden.

"Look at you, you're really ignorant! Fan Xing, don't be angry, mother will definitely teach him a lesson when she goes back. In fact, he is just awkward. Why doesn't he really like you? He insisted on following me today Yes, it’s my brother who got married, why should he come to see my brother’s new home to recognize him as a younger brother. But when I saw you, I felt embarrassed to say these words. He’s still young, so just don’t take it to heart .” Fan Meixi explained.

"It's okay." Fan Xing smiled, not caring.

Originally, there was nothing to care about. Although he and Gu Mingyu were related by blood, they had no brotherly ties. What did it matter whether Gu Mingyu liked him or not?

What puzzled him even more was Fan Meixi's attitude.

Ever since she was a child, Fan Meixi had never taken the initiative to let the two brothers get in touch, but now she is actually trying to match them up.

Hmm... Strange!

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