How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Gong Yuqing had no idea what he had done wrong to disappoint him so much. He quickly grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "Gong Zhan, what do you mean?"

"When I asked you to come, you followed me without saying a word. I thought you had agreed, but you say this now."

"You work part-time every day. Can't you take a day off? Even if I pay you to do it for a day, can't you do it? Why are you so patient with others?"

"You only get angry when you're being kind to me. Why don't you just tell me what I did wrong? Why do you have to do this?"

He really liked Gong Zhan, his cold eyes and calm demeanor. But this man hated him from the beginning to the end.

He didn't understand why the difference was so big? When dealing with his deskmate, Gong Zhan spoke softly, afraid of neglecting his deskmate.

When he looked at his deskmate, his eyes seemed to be shining. Every morning, Gong Zhan's eyes would always stare at his deskmate from time to time.

His heart really hurts!

But Gong Yuqing still couldn't let go. It was obviously me who liked you first, and it was obviously me who spoke to you first. But you gave all your attention to others.

I gave all my patience to others, and left myself covered with hedgehogs that get hurt at the slightest touch!

Gong Zhan was silent for a moment, then said, "I have nothing to say to you. Even if I told you, how could you change your mind? How could a young master who has never touched water know what happened to me?"

Song Wenjing was halfway through his hot pot when he heard a commotion in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was the protagonist of this world.

It's good, you can watch the show while eating.

The system excitedly said in Song Wenjing's head: "Here it comes! This is a classic scene. The protagonist's Bai Yueguang will come over soon."

[Then the two protagonists had another series of arguments, and finally, the protagonist, unable to bear it any longer, slapped Bai Yueguang.]

[Then the protagonist, the top, hugged Bai Yueguang and slapped the protagonist, the bottom, hard. The protagonist, the bottom, was stunned after being slapped.]

[Finally, he ran out with his face covered in embarrassment. Poor thing.]

"What can we do? He's still not conscious after being slapped, and tomorrow he's going to pester the protagonist as usual. Is this the legendary bloody and abusive love story, a scumbag top and a cheap bottom?"

Song Wenjing passed the meat from the pot to Fu Yan'an in front of him and said, "Eat more. You look so thin, you're almost malnourished."

Fu Yan'an was in a bad mood. He was enjoying the hotpot, but in the end his brother looked at someone else. Even if his brother picked up a piece of meat for him, he would not forgive him.

"Okay, brother, I want that chicken wing." Fu Yan'an dipped the meat in the sauce and put it in his mouth. His rosy lips were accidentally stuck with the sauce.

"Come closer to me, there's something in your mouth." Song Wenjing said as he used a tissue to wipe Fu Yan'an's mouth.

"Oh, sorry brother, I was so careless when eating."

The tempting lips in front of him made Song Wenjing's heart tremble. He looked around and found that no one was looking at him.

He kissed her and said, "It's done. It's okay. If something gets stuck on it again, I'll help you wipe it off again." As he spoke, he handed the chicken wings to Fu Yan'an.

Fu Yan'an's face immediately turned red after being treated like this by Song Wenjing. He lowered his head and ate the meat in the bowl obediently. After a while, something got on his lips again.

He looked up innocently, as if telling Song Wenjing that something was stuck on his lips again.

Song Wenjing smiled knowingly, and soon, both of their mouths became red and swollen.

Because of Fu Yan'an's disturbance, Song Wenjing had no time to watch the fun.

……

"Knock knock knock."

"...Brother, there was thunder at night and An An was a little scared." Fu Yan'an knocked on Song Wenjing's door, holding a rabbit doll in his arms.

Wearing only a white shirt, her smooth shoulders were exposed, her long and straight legs were clearly visible, and her bare feet were stepping on the cold floor.

He held the rabbit in his arms tightly with both hands, staring at the door with uneasy eyes. Although the man named Meng Yuqing in the daytime was a little less handsome than him.

But it made me alert. The two of them didn't have any intimate behavior at the moment. What if my brother was really seduced by someone?

Then I really had to find a place to cry, so what happened next happened.

Song Wenjing heard Fu Yan'an's voice just after he finished taking a shower. He glanced out the window. It was drizzling outside, but there was no thunder.

"Brother...Brother...it's thundering."

Song Wenjing walked over and opened the door. Fu Yan'an immediately ran into his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing that Fu Yan'an was only wearing a shirt, he asked in a low voice: "It's thundering, why don't you put on more clothes?" Seeing that he hadn't put on shoes yet, Song Wenjing picked him up and closed the door.

Fu Yan'an argued, "I forgot. The thunder was so loud that I panicked and ran over here without even having time to put on my pants."

"...Is that so." Song Wenjing followed his words.

Seeing that Song Wenjing put him on the bed and did nothing, he felt a little annoyed. This man was really unromantic. He had barged in so blatantly.

How could this person not know his purpose?

Song Wenjing lay down and covered himself with the quilt. Fu Yan'an sat motionless on the edge of the bed, his hands crossed and looking angry.

It succeeded in making Song Wenjing unable to hold back his laughter.

Hearing the voice, Fu Yan'an turned around and said, "What are you laughing at? Did I make you laugh? Humph! A man who doesn't understand romance, a blockhead!"

You have to force yourself to do it.

Song Wenjing lifted the quilt and hugged him in his arms, "Are you cold? Don't be angry, okay? Don't you have class tomorrow morning?"

It’s not that I don’t want to, but Fu Yan’an has classes tomorrow morning. Two days ago, he vowed that he would study hard and would never ask for leave without permission.

Fu Yan'an doesn't like going to school and always looks for opportunities to go out of school and look for prey to satisfy his dark heart. Song Wenjing has come up with many ways to solve this problem.

Unfortunately, it was all useless. Later, I said that if he was good, I would reward him with a kiss. Finally, Fu Yan'an went to school obediently.

Then he would go out hunting again when I wasn't paying attention. Later he learned his lesson and would not come back with injuries and smell of blood.

This guy doesn't care about his life when he fights. He shows no mercy and will beat the opponent half to death or kill him.

Every day he came back covered in wounds and smelled of blood, so Song Wenjing made a rule with him. If it really didn't work, Song Wenjing would force him to stay.

There was nothing else they did except kissing.

The most important thing was that he wanted to respect Fu Yan'an's idea. Fu Yan'an's body trembled even when he was kissed, which made him love him even more.