I was spoiled after being forced to marry

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." After realizing what she had done, Fan Xing quickly leaned back and distanced herself from the man.

But in this posture, no matter how hard he tried, the distance between the two of them didn't widen much.

The man turned his head and almost bumped into the tip of his nose. He quickly looked away from the man and said softly, "I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he lowered his head like a child who made a mistake and waited for the teacher to punish him, but he never waited for the man to speak.

Fan Xing couldn't help but glanced up, just in time to meet the man's eyes.

And those deep eyes were staring at him closely, filled with emotions that Fan Xing could not understand, but made his heart beat faster and faster for no reason.

He instinctively wanted to stagger those eyes, but the man suddenly lowered his head and leaned over.

His hands around the man's neck were clasped together unconsciously, and the grip became tighter and tighter. Fen Ying's lips were pursed nervously, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The man was approaching him, the familiar breath was close at hand, Fan Xing's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and even his earlobes were hot.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Fan Xing was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man had almost pressed his lips, but stopped because of the sudden doorbell.

Fan Xing bit her lip lightly, and said in a barely audible voice: "Someone is here."

The man kept the posture of almost kissing him and didn't move, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to it. As a result, the people outside the door were very persistent, and they had the momentum to swear not to give up until they opened the door.

The man's interest was disturbed, and he was quite upset. After putting Fan Xing down, he cursed in a low voice, and reluctantly went to open the door, exuding the aura of "I'm not in a good mood" all over his body.

He walked over without even looking at the surveillance video, and opened the door directly. After seeing the person outside the door, he didn't say a word, and closed the door again with a snap.

Fan Xing, who came over, didn't understand at all, so before he could ask, he heard the sound of swiping the room card outside, and then the door opened.

This... what's the situation?

Doesn't this kind of place pay attention to the safety of the guests, can they enter by swiping their cards without the permission of the guests?

Fan Xing was at a loss, and when the door opened, a young and handsome man walked in with a smile. He wanted to put He Qingmo's shoulders on his familiar face. After He Qingmo stopped him coldly, he didn't feel embarrassed. Still talking to He Qingmo with a bright face, "What's the situation? As soon as I heard that you were coming, I immediately came to receive you in person. You are not grateful to Dade, and you go out to pick up your car, and you still look like I owe you money , too... huh?"

Halfway through the conversation, the other party suddenly saw Fan Xing, his pretty eyes lit up, he immediately left He Qingmo, went around to Fan Xing, and greeted Fan Xing warmly, "This is my sister-in-law, tsk tsk tsk, she looks so pretty. Hello, Xiao Yu, this guy's hair is small." He reached out to shake hands with Fan Xing.

Fan Xing blushed at his little sister-in-law, and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, my name is Fan Xing." Then he reached out to shake hands with the other party, but He Qingmo held his hand.

The man took advantage of the opportunity to pull him to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Don't pay attention to him." When he turned to face Xiao Yu, his face lost his good face again, and he said coldly: "If you have something to talk about, it's nothing roll!"

Although He Qingmo was quite aloof most of the time, his attitude was just cold and not so bad.

It can be seen that I must be in a bad mood at this time.

Xiao Yu has played with him since he was a child, can he not know his temper?

He was also a little curious at the moment, winked at Fan Xing and asked, "What's the matter with him? It looks like he's eaten meth."

This question is difficult for Fan Xing. Could it be that he came at the wrong time?But Fan Xing didn't know if He Qingmo was so angry because of this reason.

Fortunately, He Qingmo didn't seem to like Xiao Yu talking to him very much, so he stood in front of him and looked at Xiao Yu coldly.

Xiao Yu's eyes flicked back and forth between He Qingmo and Fan Xing, and he smiled meaningfully.Then he directly changed the topic, turned around and pulled over the boy who came in after him, and briefly introduced: "Xiao Zhou."

The boy who was pulled out introduced himself generously: "My name is Zhou Haoran, hello Mr. He, brother Fan Xing."

Fan Xing had seen him a long time ago, he had delicate features, and there was a feeling of déjà vu between his eyebrows and eyes.

Fan Xing smiled and nodded at him, "Hello."

He Qingmo didn't even look at it, and directly pulled Fan Xing and turned around and entered.

A guest like Xiao Yu who feels at home wherever he goes, doesn't care about the host's attitude at all, he dragged Zhou Haoran and followed him in, and asked Fan Xing: "How old are you, sister-in-law? I don't think you are as old as Zhou Haoran."

"I'm eighteen, Mr. Xiao can call me Fan Xing." Fan Xing really couldn't accept the title of sister-in-law, and felt very ashamed for no reason.

Xiao Yu automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, and turned around to ask Zhou Haoran, "Xiao Zhou, you are also eighteen, right? Is your birthday in April?"

Zhou Haoran seemed a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao actually knows my birthday?"

"Just kidding, I still don't know the birthday of the person next to the pillow, do you want to go to bed at night?" Xiao Yu said and squeezed Zhou Haoran's waist, teasing: "Besides, I know your birthday, I know when you have a baby."

With an ambiguous expression and dissolute words, it is obvious that he doesn't care that there are two living people in front of him at all.

He Qingmo was no longer surprised, only his indifferent brows were slightly frowned, and there was no reaction.

But Fan Xing was a little embarrassed.

Although from the moment these two people entered the door, Fan Xing could see the relationship between the two people, but it was nothing more than a rich boss raising a beautiful boy for pleasure.

In private, others have nothing to say, but in front of outsiders, Fan Xing feels that he should pay more attention.

But that Zhou Haoran seemed to be used to it, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he smiled at Xiao Yu in all kinds of ways.

Fan Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and said softly: "I'll make tea." Then he got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Haoran also stood up, "Brother Fan Xing, I'll help you."

But Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the topic just now, "Don't, sister-in-law, you haven't said what month is your birthday yet. Who's older between you two?"

Fan Xing didn't know what was so persistent about this kind of question, let alone when Zhou Haoran was persistently calling his brother, he always felt that Xiao Yu was deliberately tearing down Zhou Haoran's platform by asking this question, even though the two of them were still glued together just now. look.

"July." Just when Fan Xing was hesitating whether telling the truth would make Zhou Haoran feel uncomfortable, He Qingmo spoke.

After the man's voice fell, Xiao Yu smiled happily, "I said that my sister-in-law is definitely not as big as Xiao Zhou. Look at her tender face, I will believe even fifteen."

Fan Xing didn't miss the embarrassment flashing across Zhou Haoran's face, and smiled lightly, "It's only been three months, how can there be such a big difference?"

But Zhou Haoran quickly came out of that bit of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Then Fan Xing wants to call me brother, right?"

Fan Xing opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered something, and smiled softly: "Aren't they all the same size? Just call them by name. Sit down, and I'll make tea." After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

"I'll go too." Zhou Haoran still followed.

As soon as the two of them left, Xiao Yu immediately moved his buttocks, leaned towards He Qingmo, glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and asked, "Hey, what's your situation? I heard from Song Yang that you seem to be a little girl to my little sister-in-law." Seriously. I didn't believe it at first, but I was a little convinced when I saw you protecting your shortcomings for fear that others would look at him more. To be honest, my sister-in-law is really good-looking. I wanted to see Xiao Zhou It's pretty good if it's long, but with..."

Without saying a word, Xiao Yu received the death freezing light projected by He Qingmo, and immediately raised his hands to apologize, "I was wrong, they are not the same kind of people, I shouldn't lower my sister-in-law's worth, I should die." Said Then he scratched his face half-truthfully, which was considered a slap.

He Qingmo was too lazy to talk to him and didn't speak at all.

Xiao Yu has no one to talk to, and he can talk for half an hour, "Looking at you, the identity of Mrs. He, little sister-in-law, seems to be stable. As a friend, I am quite relieved, after all, I thought you This kind of virtue, [-]% is going to die alone, and you can still meet someone you like, which is considered an eye-opener. The key is..."

His eyes drifted into the kitchen, looked at Fan Xing's, and couldn't help nodding his head in admiration: "This one looks good, not only does it look good, it also looks very comfortable, clean, clean inside and out. It's so clean, it's rare."

This adjective is very abstract, but He Qingmo understands what he means, but he is still noncommittal.

In the kitchen at this time, Fan Xing made a fruit tea, and considering He Qingmo's taste, he made a peach-flavored sparkling water alone.

The peaches are homemade cans he brought from home. Because He Qingmo likes the taste, he bought some more when the peaches were not out of season and made them into cans, so that they can be used at any time.

Zhou Haoran saw that he made fruit tea in a short time like a magic trick, followed by a cup of a drink with a particularly attractive color, his eyes lit up, "Fan Xing, you are too good, you said making tea, I thought it was just boiling water Make some tea, how can you do this?"

Fan Xing said with a smile: "Drinking tea at night is not easy to fall asleep. And these are also very convenient to make, just cut some fruit, it's very simple." Then he turned and went out with tea.

Zhou Haoran followed behind him, "It's not easy. Few people know about the taste of those fruits soaked together."

"Casual, I don't pay much attention to it. It's just that there are all kinds of fruits here, so I picked them a little bit."

The two came out while talking, Fan Xing first handed two cups of fruit tea to Xiao Yu and Zhou Haoran, and left the peach-flavored sparkling water and fruit tea to He Qingmo and himself.

When He Qingmo saw the drink that he could only drink at home, he looked up at Fan Xing. Before he could speak, Xiao Yu stretched out his hand, "Hey, why is this cup different? It looks good, I Change with you!"

In the end, He Qingmo slapped him away mercilessly, and even gave him a cold look.

Seeing this, Fan Xing quickly explained: "That is peach and sparkling water. My brother likes peach flavor better, so I made a glass alone."

Xiao Yu is naturally not angry, not only that, but also wants to laugh a little.

He had never seen He Qingmo like this. It was just a glass of water, and because Fan Xing made it, no one else could get his hands on it.

This unearthly flower of Gaoling actually has today.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Yu wouldn't believe anything.

But now that you've seen it, why don't you see more?How rare!

Thinking in his heart, he went to talk to Fan Xing in a soft voice on purpose, "Sister-in-law, you are not being kind, you are a guest, you have good things, you can't hide them, I also like peach flavor, little girl Sister-in-law, give me a drink too."

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This time I went out in a hurry, and Fan Xing just remembered that he would spend the night here when he was about to leave in the morning, so he hurriedly packed two canned peaches in a snack box and brought them in his bag. Both of them were in He Qingmo's cup, and he really couldn't make a second cup.

Just when he smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say, Xiao Yu's face suddenly changed, and he immediately put on a smile and apologized behind Fan Xing, "I was wrong, don't do it, don't do it, don't slap me in the face .”

Fan Xing turned around in surprise, and saw He Qingmo's complexion was condensed, and his black eyes were fixed on Xiao Yu's face. Although he was not emotional, Fan Xing felt that the surrounding air pressure was low.

He looked at Xiao Yu with some puzzlement, and for a moment he couldn't figure out where He Qingmo was suddenly angry.

Although this relieved the embarrassment that he did not know how to answer Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's side naturally knew clearly that he had played with it, and He Qingmo was going to turn his back on him, so he quickly stood up and said goodbye, pulling Zhou Haoran away.

Walking to the door, seeing that He Qingmo didn't chase after him to fight him, he turned around and provoked, "You guys are too narrow-minded, you pulled Yugong out in public last time, and the police station of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau was responsible for sweeping pornography!" All these messy departments of the non-compliance group came to me to investigate, and it took me a lot of effort to settle it. Our old man thinks that I have lost face to him, and he blows his beard and stares at me all day because of this matter. Am I in a hurry with you? In the end, you were fine, you turned your face when you made a joke, cheapskate!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Qingmo to speak, he ran away with someone.

It's strange to say that as soon as they left, Fan Xing felt the atmosphere in the room ease. He Qingmo still had a calm expression, but he took a sip of the peach-flavored sparkling water comfortably, and looked up at When he saw him, there was already a slight smile in his black eyes, and he asked, "Did you bring it from home?"

There was also a smile in his voice, as if he was in a good mood.

How fickle!

Thinking like this, Fan Xing nodded lightly, "Yes. By the way, that Xiao Yu is the boss of Yugong?"

"Yeah." The man seemed to be in a better mood, and his tone was very brisk, "This is his too."

Although Xiao Yu is known as the rich second generation and second generation ancestor, he is not really idle all day long.

Fan Xing nodded knowingly, "No wonder he can come in directly. However, Zhou Haoran who came with him looks familiar to me, and I can't remember where I saw him. Brother, do you have this feeling?"

He Qingmo had already finished his glass of peach water and shook his head, "I don't care."

He didn't even remember what that Zhou Haoran looked like.

Fan Xing thought about it seriously again, but he really couldn't remember it for a while, so he simply didn't think about it.

Originally, he was already so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep on the sofa, but now it was almost midnight after being delayed by Xiao Yu and the others, and he felt that he was too sleepy, so he took He Qingmo upstairs to rest.

Although He Qingmo's interest was disturbed by the uninvited guests, the glass of peach-flavored sparkling water tasted very good, so he didn't care about it.

Because they went to bed late the first night, the two of them woke up very late the next day, and it was almost noon when they woke up.

Xiao Yu's phone call came at a pinch, saying that He Qingmo and Fan Xing came here rarely, and wanted to treat them to dinner at noon as a kindness of the landlord.

At this time, Fan Xing really felt that these two people were young, they broke up because of the quarrel last night, nothing happened today, they should eat and drink.

But Fan Xing felt that Xiao Yu didn't seem to talk to him very much today, even if he did, he was serious, but Zhou Haoran was still the same as last night, and he liked to follow Fan Xing whenever he moved.

After dinner, He Qingmo sat and talked with Xiao Yu. The content of the chat was about some recent plans of his company. Fan Xing didn't know much about it, nor was he interested.

Zhou Haoran offered to go for a walk together.

Xiao Yu's private club is on the edge of Taihu Lake. The villa where Fan Xing and the others stayed last night and the place where they ate today are also built near the lake. However, Fan Xing has not had the opportunity to go for a walk by the lake.

It happened that today was cloudy and there was no sun, so the two of them greeted He Qingmo and Xiao Yu and went out.

Zhou Haoran’s family is local. He said that when he was young, there was no plan here. He and the nearby children often went to the lake to play in the summer evening. Some people are lucky, and pearls can grow out of river mussels.

Fan Xing followed him, listening to him describe the scene all the way, a thought popped into his head for no reason, if his father didn't study abroad and married his mother after graduating from university, the two of them were busy with work and had no time to take care of their children, he After birth, she should be brought back to her hometown by her grandmother and grow up in Zhujia Village.Then he should be like Zhou Haoran, coming to the lake to play with the children in the village on summer nights, maybe he will know Zhou Haoran at that time.

If that's the case... that's fine too.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Haoran turned around and asked with concern.

Fan Xing put aside the unrealistic fantasies in his head, smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing, you must have been very happy when you were young."

Zhou Haoran nodded, "Well, I was really carefree at that time. What about you, what did you play when you were young?"

"It's nothing special." Fan Xing said with a smile.

"That's right, in fact, the games that children play are similar. Hey, look at the front, that place is the best place to see the scenery in this area, let's go there." He said, pulling Fan Xing and running to the viewing platform in front.

Fan Xing had to admit that Zhou Haoran was a very good tour guide, and would introduce him to every place he went.

Fan Xing also wanted to see more, so he could tell his grandma when he went back, so the two of them kept their interest all the way. When He Qingmo called, Fan Xing realized that he was about to miss the time to go to the airport, so he hung up the phone and talked to Zhou Haoran. After thanking him, he hurried away.

He Qingmo was already waiting for him in the car. When he came back, he thanked Xiao Yu politely, got in the car and went straight to the airport.

When he arrived at the airport, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it took more than an hour. The plane landed at the airport in City B, and He Qingmo drove him directly to Qingda University.

When the car stopped outside the gate of Tsinghua University, it was already close to midnight, and the gate was about to close.

Fan Xing was a little worried that he would not come back before the school gate closed, so he was a little anxious, so after the car stopped, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and hurriedly waved to He Qingmo, "Goodbye, brother, go back and drive carefully..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that He Qingmo would go abroad early tomorrow morning, and he wouldn't be back until half a month later.

He couldn't help but clenched his hand on the car door for a little bit, then got back into the car, looked at the man with clear eyes, and said softly, "Brother, you'll have a good trip tomorrow. Remember to eat on time even if you're busy with work, and then return to the car." Want... ah... woo..."

The man who hadn't spoken all this time suddenly leaned over, pressed him on the seat, and kissed his lips heavily.

Fan Xing's mind went blank for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise, and then slowly closed. His hands, which had nowhere to rest, finally wrapped their arms around the man's neck involuntarily after the man hadn't let go of him for a long time. .

How long the time has passed, Fan Xing has no idea at all, until the man let go of him and his breathing gradually became smoother, his brain began to work again, when he met the man's eyes that were close at hand, and the suspicious water at the corner of the man's mouth, he instantly I felt like my whole body was going to burn, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to crawl into the ground.

But the man pinched his chin, not even allowing him to lower his head to escape, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "I will have a smooth journey tomorrow, I will eat on time, and I will come back safely. As for you, just wait for your husband to come back."

The man's voice was slightly hoarse because of the kiss just now, and it reached Fan Xing's ears, inexplicably making his heart beat faster, his voice trembled slightly, soft and waxy, "Yeah."

After the man got a satisfactory answer, he still couldn't bear to let him go, so he hugged him lightly and didn't let go.

Fan Xingming knew that if this continued, he would not be able to enter the school, but for some reason he just couldn't open his mouth to let the man let go.

In the end, it was He Qingmo who took the initiative to let go of him, pinched his blushing cheek lightly, and teased, "I'm so reluctant to part with my husband, why don't you just take half a month off and come with me."

Only then did Fan Xing come to his senses, and quickly pushed the man's hand away, muttering, "Obviously it's my brother who won't let go. I'm leaving, brother goodbye." Then he got out of the car and ran away in a hurry.

The man watched him almost stepping into the school, and then drove away, but he didn't find that inside the closed school gate, Fan Xing had been standing there watching his car go away.

It wasn't until the man's car was completely out of sight that Fan Xing turned around and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

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