Chapter 1

When Fan Xing stood in front of He Qingmo's house, he realized that his palms were all sweaty.

He laughed at himself, and sure enough, no matter how much he did, he was still nervous.

Fortunately, He Qingmo was not at home, which made him relax a little.

After entering the door, he put his luggage at the entrance, found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and then began to look at his new home.

Well, this will be his new home from now on.

Because he married He Qingmo.

Just this morning, he came to this country for the first time. The first thing he did when he got off the plane was to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate from a man who had never been masked.

That man was He Qingmo. heard that he is the boss of a big company, handsome and rich, and likes all good-looking... boys.

That's why he was called back to China by his mother, Fan Xing smiled wryly.

Immediately, he shook his head and let go of this annoying emotion, and went to the cloakroom with his luggage.

He has very few things, a trolley case containing several changes of clothes, and a backpack containing a computer and a few books.

He Qingmo's cloakroom is very large, but there are not many things, so it is well organized.

Fan Xing found an empty corner, put a few pieces of his clothes in, and then reconfirmed that the original cleanliness was not damaged, and then he went out with confidence.

Looking at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

He hasn't eaten much since he got on the plane yesterday, and his stomach has started to growl.

I ran to the kitchen and took a look, the refrigerator was almost filled with beer and water. Luckily, there was no way out, and he even found a cucumber, and there was still a little vermicelli left in the cupboard.

He decided to make a simple cold noodle dish.

After the noodles are done, put them in cold water, shred the cucumbers, add the prepared sauce and mix it.

It's simple, but tastes good.

After he was full, he cleaned up the kitchen and took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

He took a long-distance plane for more than ten hours. After getting off the plane, he didn't have time to rest and avoid jet lag. He went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau without stopping, and then went to meet many strangers who he had only heard of by name and had never had a relationship with. Afterwards, due to the traffic jam, he had to get out of the taxi ahead of schedule, and dragged his luggage for 20 minutes before he found it.

All the way, there was chaos and chaos.

Lying in the warm bathtub at this time, he was shocked to feel that his whole body was sore and uncomfortable, and he felt that the experience of these two days was like a dream.

At this time two days ago, he was working in a coffee shop on the other side of the world. He plans to try calling his mother after get off work.

Then my mother called first.

Surprised, he connected quickly.

"Mom, I..."

"Fan Xing, I booked a ticket for you. You pack up and go back to China tomorrow. Remember to bring your various documents."

"Returning to China? But grandma..."

"I'll find someone to take care of her on your grandma's side, you don't have to worry."

"Really? Thank you Mom!" He was extremely happy.

"Don't thank me, but Mom wants to ask you for help. There is something wrong with our company. Fan Xing, I remember that you are eighteen this year, right?"

Fan Xing was confused and didn't understand how the company's accident had anything to do with how old he was. "Well, it was full two days ago."

"That's good. Go back and pack up, say goodbye to grandma and come back. Mom will pick you up at the airport."

So he came back.

On the way from the airport to the Civil Affairs Bureau, he realized that he was called back to get married.

His mother's words were subtle and euphemistic, but he knew that it was actually the Gu family's company that had a problem and asked him to marry He Qingmo and seek He Qingmo's help.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, his mother kept emphasizing that He Qingmo agreed to get married immediately after seeing his photo. It was obvious that he liked him. After marriage, he would definitely treat him well.

Fan Xing was thinking, why did He Qingmo see his photos?

He has never been to this country since he was born, and no one even knows that Fan Meixi has a son like him.

So in all likelihood, it was the Gu family who did what they liked and sent his photo to He Qingmo's eyes, let him choose.

It's just that it doesn't make sense to think about it now. He has already married He Qingmo, and he promised it himself, so there's nothing to complain about after all.

After washing away the dust and changing into clean clothes, he immediately felt refreshed.

When got out of the bathroom, realized that there was one more person in the house.

At the table in the restaurant, the man was leaning on a chair, his slender legs stretched together casually, making his body look particularly slender.

On the table in front of him is a semi-finished cold noodle, noodles that have passed the cold water, shredded cucumber and the prepared sauce, as long as they are mixed together and mixed well, they can only be eaten directly.

And he was holding a note in his hand, which was written by Fan Xing and originally placed on the dining table.

"You... are you back?" Fan Xing tried his best to not look so cramped, and took the initiative to go to say hello.

He Qingmo looked away from the note and fell on Fan Xing, looking him up and down unabashedly.

Fan Xing had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still dripping wet, and the soft cotton pajamas were very loose, revealing a white and delicate collarbone, looking like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

When He Qingmo looked over, he instinctively curved the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow pear vortex at the corner of his mouth.

However, the knuckles of his hands hanging down on both sides unconsciously turned white, his feet were wearing ill-fitting slippers, and he was constantly digging the soles with his toes, all of which showed that he was very nervous.

He Qingmo remembered that when he was taking pictures at the Civil Affairs Bureau during the day, the child had a sweet and gentle smile on his face, but his hands were clenched desperately behind him. He suspected that the child's palms might be bleeding from the fingernails.

Finally, after looking at it enough, he withdrew his gaze, raised the note at his fingertips, and said in a neutral tone, "What did you write?"

Fan Xing was relieved after he looked away, nodded lightly, and explained, "I don't know if you will come back, so I'll leave you one. If you've eaten it, then..."

He Qingmo stared at the note and interrupted him, "It's really ugly."

"Ah?" Fan Xing didn't react for a while, his clear eyes stared at him blankly, and when he saw that the other party said his words, he felt embarrassed, his white cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I am in Chinese. not good."

He is really not good at Chinese, and he can basically understand it, but his speech is not smooth. He speaks very slowly, intermittently, with a slight accent, and sometimes, he uses words inappropriately, like a child just learning to speak.

As for writing, it is even more difficult. When writing those horizontal and vertical square characters, he always felt that his hands were not his own, and he was not obedient at all, and the writing was crooked.

He Qingmo didn't seem to see his embarrassment, and nodded: "I can see it. Not only is it ugly, but there are typos."

"No? I copied it from my phone." Fan Xing has always been careful and rigorous in his work. When he heard a typo, he subconsciously wanted to confirm it.

He stepped forward to He Qingmo's face and took a note to check.

But he read each word carefully several times and couldn't see a single word was wrong.

He had absolutely no confidence in his Chinese, so he couldn't help asking He Qingmo for advice: "Can you tell me which word is wrong?"

He Qingmo still maintained his previous sloppy sitting posture and looked at him, the corners of his mouth curved into a shallow arc, and his tone was teasing, "Who are you asking?"

He Qingmo is very good-looking. When he saw him at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau during the day, Fan Xing felt that he was almost the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

However, the whole person looked a little cold and not easy to approach. At least until now, Fan Xing had never seen him smile.

And he laughed, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the tip of his brows lowered slightly, which softened his whole body in an instant, as if an iceberg had melted.

Fan Xing couldn't help but take a second glance, and then became entangled again.

What He Qingmo meant was to let him call someone.

In fact, he has been avoiding this question since he saw He Qingmo, because he really didn't know what to shout.

But He Qingmo smiled and looked at him as if he was teasing a cat, like "I know you can't say it, but I will listen".

Fan Xing wouldn't compete because of this, but after all, he was married to this person, and he wanted to live under the same roof in the future, so the title was inevitable.

He bit his lip subconsciously, gathered up his courage, and looked up at He Qingmo: "Old... brother..."

The corners of He Qingmo's smiling mouth twitched, and he instantly regained his iceberg face. He said lukewarmly, "You are ten years older, you are indeed old, why don't you just call him uncle?"

Although Fan Xing is not good at Chinese, he knows that no one likes to be called old. He quickly shook his head and explained, "No, I...I don't mean you are old, I am...yes..."

He wanted to call him "husband". In the Chinese TV series he watched before, he seemed to shout like this.

But when he met He Qingmo's smiling eyes, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and changed his name to "brother" in a hurry, who would have been misunderstood.

It's just that his Chinese was bad at first, and he couldn't explain it clearly when he was in a hurry. In the end, he gave up himself and could only apologize softly, "I'm sorry."

He lowered his head and stared at his toes uneasily. The wet hair on his white neck was dripping with water droplets, sliding down his skin.

He Qingmo's gaze followed the trajectory of the drop of water and landed on his thin shoulders. He suddenly got up and leaned over, pinching his cheeks, making him look into his eyes, and said coldly, "Angry, don't teach me. It's over!" After speaking, he left Fan Xing and went upstairs.

The author has something to say: the pre-received article "I broke the villain's president after I was dressed as a cheap man", please collect it!

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Eighteen-line writer Shen Yanchuan has become a cheap subject in a book of ancient dog blood.

In order to get rid of the scumbag, he disguised himself as a woman and fled, and in a hurry he got into the car of a strange man.

Only later did know that the other party was the villain Su Yunzhe in the original novel. He was ruthless and paranoid, and his methods were cold-blooded and cruel. He was an out-and-out dangerous person.

After Mr. Su helped him, he said: You look very much in line with my aesthetic, I want to take care of you and make a price.

With no money and no skills, Shen Yan said after weighing it over and over again: Nursing is impossible. Since Mr. Su likes my face, why don't you give me a job, I promise to let Mr. Su see my face every day.

So Mr. Su added a special assistant-Shen Yan.

A special assistant is an assistant who is very busy. It takes a day to read the code during work hours, and the salary is very good.

Shen Yan is very satisfied with this job and plans to stay for a long time.

As a result, Mr. Su said one day: You are in line with my aesthetics, marry me, and my property will be yours in the future.

Shen Yan was frightened and ran away without saying a word.

Just kidding, who doesn't know that Su Yunzhe is a straight man of steel and hates gays the most.

What if I let him know that he was deceived by a big girl in women's clothing?

Half a month later, Shen Yan was caught by President Su at the backstage of his new book sale.

The next step is to carry it home and close the small dark room...

The next day, he was lying on the bed with Shen Yan, who had been crushed by the car, gnashing his teeth: Didn't he say he was a straight man of steel?In the original book, he meows to me!