Yu Xing said, "Looking at her tomorrow morning, it should give me a headache."

After dropping such a sentence, he turned around and went back to the room, his back still looking so indifferent. Yu's father and Yu's mother looked at each other and smiled, with relief and satisfaction in their smiles.

Driving back alone, Lin Jianshen asked the director for two days off for this banquet. The Yu family and his residence were separated by more than half the city, and it was almost early morning when they arrived.

When was about to get off the car, suddenly caught a glimpse of a small paper bag on the passenger seat.

The girl's red cheeks flashed in front of her eyes, the expression she looked at him shyly holding a paper bag, and in the dimly lit back seat, she curled up in a ball uneasy, tearful eyes looked up at him when she looked up at him.

The man's Adam's apple slid a few times suddenly and unconsciously. He reached over and pinched the small paper bag.

I slowly opened the bag, eyelashes fell, and before could see what was inside, a sweet scent of osmanthus came to face.

It was a dark and dense night, and the surroundings were all silent. Lin Jianshen slowly opened the mouth of the bag and looked at the small white plastic box and the light yellow and transparent osmanthus cakes neatly stacked in the box.

There were so many accidents tonight that he realized now that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

So this sweet and fragrant pastry has become the ultimate temptation.

There was also a small silver fork in the box, thinking that the little girl said that she made it herself.

Lin Jianshen hesitated for a moment, but still tentatively put a piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth with his fork. The chewing action paused, his calm eyes lit up quietly, and then he slowly wiped out the whole box of pastries.

Some complex thoughts, with the disappearance of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and his rational return, became calm again.

Chapter 1 Transformation

When he woke up the next day, Yu Mian wanted to die.

Yesterday, the person who yelled at Lin Jianshen deeply and presumptuously lay on top of him... She didn't even want to admit that it was herself, it was too embarrassing!

I feel that have no face to see him again in the future. Will he despise her for being troublesome and childish?

Yu Mian rolled around on the soft big bed, rolled up the quilt like a big bug, covered his face and screamed silently.

Her face was buried in the quilt, burning hot.

The memory of last night came to mind very clearly, and she remembered all the details clearly. When he was wearing a suit with a handsome profile, he whispered her name, hugged her gently and gently, and rubbed her cold fingertips when he took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

And in the back seat of the car, he looked down at her with his head down, frowning between his brows and deep eyes.

Yu Mian felt that she was about to smoke, and the stimulation was too great for her to bear.

It's over, the mother's fan who has persisted for so many years collapsed suddenly. After getting along so closely with idols, and deeply feeling the tenderness hidden under the indifferent appearance of the other party, as well as the irresistible charm, Yu Mian didn't feel that he could restrain himself from being indifferent.

After venting the excitement in his heart, Yu Mian got up from the bed, and the first thing he did was to get his phone.

It was nearly eight o'clock, and it was the first time she slept so late.

Skillfully clicked on Weibo, Yu Mian edited today's check-in, and prepared Aitlin to see the depth.

Kapok: I am very happy today, because a super happy thing happened, and I like you a little more than before. So I decided to change jobs from today to Shenshen girlfriend fans~ [love][love][love]@林建生

Then she went to the autograph again, deleted the previous little fans, and changed it to "Lin Jianshen's little wife".

When typing these words, her face was always red. It was obvious that so many girlfriend fans on the Internet made fancy confessions to him every day, shouting "husband" and "husband", but her face was too thin, and she still felt a burst of shyness and sorry.

But if they continue to develop like this, they will have more time in contact in the future. In the past, she was able to keep the bottom line and not fantasize because the two had nothing to do with each other in reality.

At that time, Lin Jianshen lived in TV, movies and the Internet.

The current Lin Jianshen is her rightful fiancé, who will hold her hand and introduce her to the man who is his fiancée.

If you like to accumulate to a certain extent, it will inevitably burst.

Yu Mian knew that their engagement was just a show, and he didn't have any feelings for her beyond the ordinary range. But she didn't want to suppress herself all the time. She liked him very much. Since she couldn't get him in reality, she would be a girlfriend fan on the Internet.

In reality, she didn't dare to call him her husband, but on the Internet, under the cover of countless girlfriend fans, her behavior was normal.

She doesn't ask for anything, and she doesn't dare to ask for anything. Today's life is as beautiful as an illusion, and she can't help thinking, will all this be a dream, and everything will be broken when she wakes up?

Therefore, she is uneasy, she is afraid, these emotions are covered under the calm river surface. After being drunk last night, isn't her presumptuousness and crying an emotional catharsis that has accumulated for a long time?

She was afraid that what she got now would be fake, so she allowed herself to get drunk and recklessly approached the idol she had looked up to for a long time. If it is true or false, let her touch him, she will be satisfied.

Fortunately, after waking up from the dream, the alcohol dissipated, and everything was still real, except for the headache after a hangover.

Going downstairs to the living room, Yu's father and Yu's mother did not go out today, and his brother Yu Xing was not there.

As the big boss, Yu Xing works all year round and needs to go to work even on weekends.

Mother Yu was watering the flowers in the sun room. When she saw her coming down, she asked, "Mianmian, do you have a headache? Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?"

Yu Mianzhuo walked over with his slippers, took his mother's hand against her shoulder, wrinkled his nose and said, "Headache~ Mom, I want to eat glutinous rice balls!"

"Oh, this dumpling can be troublesome to make."

"I just want to eat~" Yu Mian coquettishly.

Mama Yu smiled and seemed helpless. She compromised with her daughter: "Okay, let Auntie make it for you. If you're hungry, eat some snacks to cushion your stomach."