Chapter 21

Although it is sandwiched in tens of thousands of messages, this empty vernacular without any evidence may not be noticed at all, but what if?

Fan Xing didn't want his marriage to He Qingmo to be exposed.

The man was indifferent, his expression was cold and serious, "It's true, I can post the marriage certificate. But you, why are you so afraid of being known? I've embarrassed you?"

If this happened a few days ago, Fan Xing must have thought that He Qingmo was really angry, but now he would not be so easily deceived.

However, this man doesn't seem to be trying to tease him, he seems to be really throwing a temper, his expression is cold, but his whole body exudes the aura of "Come and coax me".

Fan Xing remembered that when he came here on the first day and made a mistake, this person did the same.

It's surprisingly childish.

Fan Xing couldn't help laughing softly, which attracted the man's colder eyes. When the man really wanted to send it out, he quickly stopped the smile and said softly, "Husband, don't send it, okay? I still have to go to school. , I don't want to get too much attention from everyone."

His clear eyes flashed, and he looked at the man with baffled eyes. His little white face was blushed because of embarrassment, and it looked very... delicious.

The man paused for a while, pinched his small face and approached him. He only spoke when the tip of his nose was about to touch each other, and his voice was extremely low: "Come on, say something nice, and my husband won't post it."

Fan Xing's face was getting hotter and hotter, his eyes with nowhere to rest fluttered around, and he replied inarticulately, "Husband, I'm sleepy."

The man's cold expression disappeared instantly, the smile in his eyes was particularly ambiguous, and the fingers on Fan Xing's face were rubbing neither light nor heavy, "What are you reminding your husband to do?"

Fan Xing's erratic eyes fell on the man's face because he was puzzled, and when he met the teasing and ambiguous smile, he instantly understood what the man was referring to, his face flushed red and turned into a tomato, and he stuttered nervously, "No. ……I do not……"

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already leaned over and put his arms around him on the bed.

Fan Xing closed his eyes subconsciously, but his overly intimate posture allowed him to clearly smell the fragrance of the shower gel on the man's body, as well as the breath of the man's proximity.

His body froze involuntarily, he didn't dare to move, his heart was beating wildly, and he was nervous and flustered.

He can't stop doing psychological construction for himself, telling himself that this kind of thing will come sooner or later, and he can't hide from it. Besides, he shouldn't hide, right? They are already married, and He Qingmo has given him so much time to adapt, how can he hide?

However, no amount of psychological construction could make him relax, and his body was still as stiff as a rock.

But in the end, only the voice of the man laughing came.

He cautiously opened one eye, and saw the man looking at him teasingly, and asked, "What are you expecting?"

"I..." Fan Xing opened his mouth, then quickly lowered his head, his voice muffled: "No."

"Then go to sleep, didn't you say you were sleepy?" The man looked innocent, but he held him in his arms.

This posture...how do you sleep?

Although they shared the same bed before, they basically slept separately. Anyway, the bed was big, and neither of the two of them slept badly.

But now...

Although Fan Xing felt that he had escaped once again, he still couldn't relax the body held by the man.

He thought he might have a sleepless night.

As a result, he overestimated himself, and after half an hour, he fell asleep.

On the contrary, the man who was holding him was still awake. Seeing that he was asleep, he got out of bed lightly, took his mobile phone out of the bedroom, and called his assistant Song Yang.

"The hot search on the Internet has been withdrawn, and the video has been deleted."

Song Yang on the other end of the phone was a little surprised. After all, He Qingmo didn't care about this kind of thing before, but he just obeyed, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"And..." He Qingmo paused, "Check out Fan Xing's information."

"You didn't say... well." Song Yang didn't ask any more questions.

After hanging up the phone, He Qingmo returned to the bed and took the sleeping child into his arms.

The disturbed child's soft brows wrinkled slightly, and then rubbed in his arms, like a puppy, rubbed in a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

The man naively poked his cheek, feeling very good, and then poked it several times, until the disturbed child scratched his face impatiently, he realized that he was bored and turned off the light. Sleep with someone.

In the Gu family at this time, Fan Meixi and Gu Yongchang had just returned from the entertainment, but they found that their son Gu Mingyu was still crazy with his friends outside.

Fan Meixi called him, the voice over there was deafening, and he couldn't hear what he said. Gu Mingyu hung up the phone impatiently before he could hear the two missing "I know".

Fan Meixi scolded a few words angrily, and Gu Yongchang was unhappy, "What should a boy be so strict about? If he is too strict, he will be stupid."

Fan Meixi laughed immediately, her voice soft like water, "I know, am I worried that he overplayed and hurt his body. Okay, you've been busy all day today and you're tired, I Go get you some bath water."

"Don't worry." Gu Yongchang leaned on the sofa, took off his glasses and wiped them, and asked casually, "Didn't you go to see your son today? What did he say?"

Fan Meixi came to sit beside him, and while pressing his shoulders, he smiled and said, "Fan Xing's child is obedient, so it's refreshing to agree."

Gu Yongchang's thin mouth finally showed a little smile, "I didn't see that your son is quite capable. Did He Qingmo really bring him home to meet He Chengyi and Ji Jin?"

"Well, I also gave a gift to meet him. According to Fan Xing, the He family is very satisfied with him."

"Oh? Good thing. Get ready, we will take time to visit the He family." He Yongchang got up and went upstairs.

Fan Meixi was stunned before she reacted. She immediately called the secretary and prepared a gift for visiting He's house. She hung up and wanted to call Fan Xing again. - Fan Xing, how are things going? Has Mr. He agreed to help?

Fan Xing saw the message the next morning and deleted it without replying.

Fan Meixi boasted about Haikou at Gu Yongchang, so she naturally wanted to keep an eye on this matter, and called Fan Xing again at noon to talk about it.

Fan Xing was a little impatient for the first time, "Mom, I made it very clear yesterday, I can't help you with this matter."

Fan Meixi on the other end of the phone probably did not expect that Fan Xing, who has always been easy to talk, would have such an attitude. After a moment of silence, her tone suddenly became cold, "Fan Xing, mother doesn't want to say too much, but don't forget, your grandma's medicine fee……"

"Mom!" Fan Xing clenched his hand holding the phone a little bit, but his voice did not change much, he was still soft and slow: "The agreement between us is that I will marry He Qingmo, so that the Gu family can marry Gu smoothly. There are no other conditions attached to the contract. I have done what I promised you, please don’t break the contract!”

However, Fan Meixi changed her usual image of a loving mother, which was quite unreasonable: "What if I were to break the contract now? In this way, you can help Mingyu again this time, and I won't bother you again in the future."

Fan Xing's hand was tightly clenched, and his voice was filled with disappointment that he didn't even notice, "Mom, why do you think that when I speak, He Qingmo will definitely help Gu Mingyu?"

"It goes without saying that He Qing is clearly interested in you. What do you say at this time, he won't agree?" Fan Meixi said.

"Then... do you think he would agree if I asked him to take care of the Gu family's life or death?" Fan Xing asked softly.

Fan Meixi was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it: "You are threatening me? Fan Xing, are you threatening mother? We are mother and son. Are you treating mother like this now?"

"I didn't, I just wanted my mother to pay grandma's medical bills as agreed."

"Hehe...hehe...Okay, okay, now you have hard wings, and you are capable, don't you think I'm not as motherly as I am? Okay, when I didn't say anything, okay?"

Fan Meixi over there hung up the phone angrily after speaking, but Fan Xing maintained his posture of answering the phone for a long time.

He never knew that he had such a bad side, and it was his own mother.

But why did his mother use the life of his closest and dearest people to coerce him several times?

It was only after a long time that he came out of this disappointment and called his grandmother's hospital to confirm that there was no problem with the medical expenses, and he was relieved.

He thought that Fan Meixi should not dare to cut off his confession. Even if they had signed a contract with Guwei Technology, it was He Qingmo who paid the money. If He Qingmo really had a hard time with them, it would not be easy for them to make money smoothly.

Although it was impossible for He Qingmo to do this because of him, Fan Meixi obviously believed that He Qingmo was extremely infatuated with him at this time and would definitely be willing to give him a smile.

As long as she believed, she would not dare to break the contract.

It's a pity that winning this battle is nothing to be happy about, is it?

He shook his head, put aside these annoying emotions, and was about to deal with the video, when the phone rang again, it was still Fan Meixi.

Fan Xing stared at the famous name for a while, and finally picked up the phone and connected.

"Fan Xing, it's your mother, you're not angry with your mother, are you? It was your mother's fault just now, and my mother apologizes to you." Fan Meixi's voice has returned to her usual gentle and moving voice, as if the unreasonable person just now didn't exist.

Fan Xing sighed silently, "It's okay."

"I knew that Fan Xing would not be angry with her mother. Fan Xing has always been so sensible. She must have known that her mother was mean-spirited, right?"

"Um."

"Then Fan Xing, don't tell Mr. He about this. Mr. He is very busy. Don't bother him with this little thing between our mothers."

Fan Xing shook his head helplessly, he just said, why are you so anxious to apologize to him? It turned out that he was afraid that he should say something in front of He Qingmo that shouldn't be said.

Even if she didn't say it, it was impossible for Fan Xing to tell He Qingmo about these things.

"Don't worry, I won't talk about it. I still have something to do. If you're okay, I'll hang up first." Fan Xing really didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Okay, you're busy, you can rest assured on Grandma's side, she'll take good care of you." Fan Meixi seemed to be afraid that he was overhearted, so he added this sentence before hanging up.