The leader of the cohabitation always refuses the unspoken rules

☆、Chapter 20

Xun Cheng held Xia Meng in one hand, took out various things from the computer bag lightly, and set the phone to silent vibration.

Just stuffing a baby in his arms, sitting in the conference room with a serious look on his face.

It made the aunts who passed by to clean up look back.

Xia Meng slept for more than half an hour and finally moved. Xun Cheng was afraid that she would cry again when asked, so he just poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Xia Meng drank half a cup in small sips, moistened his throat, looked up at the two big tear bubbles and asked him, "Why did you make me cry?"

Relying on his excellent language talent, Xuncheng calmly distinguished for a full two seconds, understood what she was saying, and shook his head honestly.

"I found your husband." Xia Meng pursed his mouth, Xun Cheng almost choked on his saliva, and smiled: "Do you know what a husband is?"

Xia Meng stared at him fiercely, and Xun Cheng changed his words: "Okay, but I want a girlfriend—"

"You don't even wonder who it is!" Xia Meng interrupted him impatiently, and slapped him fiercely on the chest.

Xun Cheng pretended to be in pain, then changed his words: "Okay, who is it?"

Xia Meng snorted: "But I won't tell you!"

……

Xun Cheng thinks that he is so self-cultivated, and he still hasn't laughed out loud.

Seeing his helpless and pampering appearance, Xia Meng was not pleasing to the eye, felt that he was underestimated, and muttered: "I won't tell you, I won't tell you." As he said that, tears were about to fall again.

"Why are you crying?" Xun Cheng held back his laughter, but he really couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Originally he should be my prince, he saved me many times, but, but," she hiccupped, and squeezed Xuncheng's fingers vigorously: "But I know, he doesn't like me."

Xun Cheng didn't understand, and followed her meaning: "How do you know?"

"I can't wait," Xia Meng whispered, "I thought he liked mine, so I came to him."

Xuncheng listened to her with a smile: "I thought he liked me, but he was shy, so I came to him, but I saw you, and after seeing you, I realized that he didn't like me, that's why he was so 'shy'. "

Xun Cheng was a little dizzy from being surrounded by her, and said casually, "Why do you know me when you see me?"

Xia Meng stared at him, Xun Cheng looked at her seriously, and suddenly understood with a smile - because they look alike.

SOWHAT?

Foreign children read fairy tales so complicated?

Shouldn't extracurricular readings be like little ducks, chickens and rabbits helping each other to welcome the new spring together? !

Xuncheng faced Xia Meng who was about to cry, and Alexander for a while.

Xia Meng said to him angrily: "Although he is your husband..." Xun Cheng raised his hand to interrupt her: "Stop, I don't have a husband."

"Your future!" Xia Meng was dissatisfied.

Xuncheng had a headache: "There will be no..."

Xia Meng grabbed his ear: "Listen to me! Can you listen to me!"

"Listen, listen—"

"Although he is your future husband, I don't know how to rub, rub..."

"Matching?"

"—to match you!" Xia Meng was decisive, and Xun Cheng said, "Just as long as you are happy."

Xia Meng: "Neo should be mine, I gave it to you, remember?"

Xuncheng: "..."

Xuncheng: "Who are you talking about?"

Xia Meng said confidently: "I didn't say anything to anyone!"

"How did you know Xue...Neo?" Still imagined such a princess story?

Xia Meng bared his teeth, and pulled back: "Guess."

Xuncheng grinded for a long time but nothing else came out of her mouth.

Until he found Xue Qianshui at lunch time, Xue Qianshui was also intimate with the two of them as if he had seen a ghost—followed by the sinister boss.

Xia Meng changed his previous enthusiasm, sat on Xuncheng's lap, patted Xue Qianshui on the shoulder very generously, and said to him: "Don't be nervous, I decided not to chase you anymore!"

Xue Qianshui was stunned, Xun Cheng suppressed a smile, and said flatteringly, "Why?"

Xia Meng glanced at him with a mentally retarded look, and snorted arrogantly.

Xun Cheng rubbed his nose, blissful in his heart, and understood what she had left to say, "I won't rob you of a man, thank you very much."

The only thing Xuncheng thanked her for was not saying those words in front of Xia Xun.

A meal, only the two of them enjoyed it, Xue Qianshui didn't know how to eat, Xia Xun ran away with Xia Meng after eating, saying that he was catching a plane, and I don't know how a person like him can arrange the schedule "so tight" .

Xun Cheng never took Xia Meng's words seriously, but last night he was still dreaming of being restricted, and now facing Xue Qianshui, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he still had something to do in the afternoon, so he left after a few words.

On the way to the conference room, Xun Cheng thought of Xia Meng's ghostly and clever appearance, with a smile on his lips.

I don't know who taught her these strange things, and how she knew Xue Qianshui—Xun Cheng thought about it, but he didn't think of a reason, so he let it go, anyway, it was just his mother, or his uncle No difference.

Speaking of Xue Qianshui...

Xun Cheng turned his head and unconsciously turned in another direction.

Before leaving, Xia Meng pulled Xue Qianshui aside, and solemnly told him to take good care of his boss, don't eat indiscriminately, don't skip meals, don't eat too much, don't look at your phone while walking, don't go home too late at night, and find a substitute driver when you're tired , No dead work, no...

Xue Qianshui interrupted, teasing her: "So many rules? He's the boss, how can I stand it?"

Xia Meng despised him with eyes that hated iron but not steel: "What kind of boss, you can't control your husband well, you deserve to be single now."

Xue Qianshui: "..." He blushed strangely before retorting.

Xia Meng muttered: "You just care about me, he must have had an accident because of these things." She raised her voice: "You don't care, you will regret it later!"

Xue Qianshui was speechless.

Xia Meng glanced at Xia Xun and Xuncheng who were talking on the other side, pinched the corner of his clothes, half melancholy and half happy, and said: "I don't have to chase you, I'm also very happy."

"..."

She bowed her head and sighed: "Don't look old, when I grow up you will be in your forties, and I will be under a lot of pressure."

"..." Where did you come from, please go back to your home planet?

After they left, Xuncheng curiously asked Xue Qianshui what he and Xia Meng had secretly said.Xue Qianshui looked constipated, and hesitated: "She told you to pay attention to your body."

Xun Cheng squinted, couldn't she just tell herself this?

The next day, Xue Qianshui didn't see Xuncheng, nor did he leave the workshop. He heard that there was an audit inside.When I returned to the hotel in the evening, around seven or eight o'clock, I checked the good news from the quality manager of the factory in the circle of friends.

I clicked like it, and when I came out of the shower, I found the message prompt, and Xuncheng also liked it.

What an unexpected improvement, Xue Qianshui thought strangely: before Xuncheng, others who peeped on the screen thought he didn't play WeChat.

I didn't see anyone on the second day, so I asked again on the third day, and said Mr. Xun had just left by plane in the morning.

Xu was in a hurry, so he didn't say hello to Xue Qianshui.

After Xue Qianshui and his party returned to Shanghai, they continued to work step by step. Shen Huaijing came to tease him several times, along with his little nephew Shen Bianrong and Tang Xiao's younger brother Tang Ling who were in China.Xue Qianshui laughed at him as a babysitter, Shen Huaijing retorted that it was better than staying alone in an empty room.

Every time both sides suffer.

Xuncheng has been back several times, always arriving home late at night, and leaving within two days.

Shen Huaijing was a smart person, and he inquired a lot about Xuncheng from Tang Xiao, and went to Xue Qianshui to catch his appetite.

So no matter what time or time Xuncheng arrives home, he can always find fresh milk and chocolate in the refrigerator.The weather was getting colder, the quilt was replaced with a thicker one, the plum soup disappeared, the hot water in the thermos continued, and there were small biscuits and oranges on the coffee table.

Xuncheng likes soft and sweet oranges, and once found persimmons, he sat at the table and secretly ate three - Needless to say, if Xue Qianshui was here, he would definitely not let him eat so many.

☆、Chapter 21

Shen Huaijing tested Xue Qianshui, saying that Xuncheng is a wealthy son-in-law, you are so exhausted, what if he finds a girlfriend?

Xue Qianshui didn't take it seriously: "Do you think he has time to fall in love?" Even he who lives with him can't find many opportunities to be alone. How can Xuncheng, who is too lazy to die, care about taking care of his sister-they are different. He falls in love with Xuncheng at a glance, but Xuncheng doesn't fall in love with other people at a glance.

He thought, at least one hundred and eighty times of rubbing shoulders before Xun Zong could look back, and it was almost only a glance.

"And it's not like I haven't moved," Xue Qianshui snorted, "Abba has a lot of moves, how could you find out?"

"What if, I mean, what if he's not gay? The straight and thorough kind?"

"Then the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, the two have nothing to do with each other." Xue Qianshui was silent for a moment.

"Don't make friends anymore? How cruel." Shen Huaijing was speechless.

Xue Qianshui glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't lack friends."

I just need to find the city.

He suddenly thought of Xia Meng's words, his face became hot, and he felt that the word "husband" was not right, but he couldn't think of other words.

September passed by in the blink of an eye, and Xuncheng was in the Philippines for the entire October. He finally returned to China, and then went around Beijing to celebrate the festival with Xue Qianshui, but he didn't make time in the end.

At Christmas, Xue Qianshui bought a Christmas tree taller than him, and placed it beside the passage from the dining room to the foyer. You can see strings of lights and gifts on it when you enter the door.He also folded a lot of boxes by himself and piled them on the bottom, saying that when Xuncheng came back, he would pick whichever one he picked.

Shen Huaijing threw Tang Ling to him, and took Tang Xiao on vacation—speaking of which, he didn't know that Tang Xiao was the one above until Shen Huaijing discussed some actual combat plots with him in a sad and showy tone.So Tang Xiao was swiped several times with his admiring eyes, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Christmas passed, Halloween passed, Xue Qianshui gradually gave up searching for other social information of Xun Zong, and instead harassed him on WeChat every two days.

He is well aware of his own advantages, he doesn't talk too much, cuts and cuts, cuts and cuts, very concise, for fear of being too busy looking at the search for the city, if he speaks, he has to practice the tone of his words several times.There is a separate folder in Xuncheng's hard drive, which is dedicated to his recordings.

Finally, on a certain day, Xuncheng sent Xue Qianshui a WeChat message after the time difference, explaining that he had a flight tomorrow afternoon, arrived home in the evening, and would leave in three days after returning home.

Xue Qianshui could hardly hold back the urge to confess, he calmed down for a day and finally held back - he had lived in Xuncheng's house for half a year, and the suitcase had been thrown into the cabinet at some point, but it was not enough.

Looking for the main station is too high, he has been looking up, not enough capital.

Xun Cheng changed planes from Beijing and met his father whom he hadn't seen for many years. He felt that he had aged a lot and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

After getting to know Xia Meng, his tolerance for these people in his family increased significantly, and he even developed some thin family affection. Even if his stepmother hugged his little brother and said not to leave today, he did not refuse on the spot, using the excuse of walking with his colleagues in Beijing , I only made an appointment for afternoon tea.

Because of temporary rebooking, the location is very poor, and there are only a few rows behind the bathroom.He didn't pay much attention, and prepared to sleep with the blindfold on.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden violent jolt, Xun Cheng was half asleep and half awake when he heard someone screaming, and instantly woke up in fright.

The passengers panicked, and the emergency announcement was broadcast on the radio. Xun Cheng was a little confused, but reacted quickly, put on an oxygen mask, and supported the back of the seat following the broadcast.

The plane was descending extremely fast, and he felt that his body was about to fly, so he gritted his teeth instinctively and buried his head between his arms.There was a woman behind him using the bathroom, and he heard a distinct loud bang, and the man was thrown out onto the aisle.

Many things flashed through Xuncheng's precise brain, and then quickly slipped away, leaving a complete blank.Perhaps the accident was so sudden that he was even a little dazed.

A plastic cup came from nowhere and hit the ground in front of him. The violent drop and jolt gave him a headache. There was chaos around him, tinnitus continued, and his eardrum seemed to be about to explode, but he seemed to be able to clearly hear the voice of the woman behind him.

He heard her parents were sitting in the front row, less than two meters away, but there was nothing they could do.

It seems that there is blood flowing out, and no one can do anything about it. These few steps are like life and death, separated by a chasm and chasm, which cannot be done by humans.

It wasn't until the plane finally made an emergency landing that he waited for a while before he suddenly took a breath and found that his hands were cramped, and he was paralyzed on the chair and could not move.

As soon as they landed, 120 greeted them. In the confusion, he heard that the woman's leg was broken, what kind of broken leg was there, and whether there were other injuries—I don't know, but she probably won't die.

Emergency evacuation.

The eloquent elites on weekdays looked ashen at this time, barely holding up a bit of face after the disaster, and did not cry like other passengers.They just dismissed with a hasty wave, no more greetings, and everyone couldn't wait to take out their mobile phones to make a call.

Xun Cheng stood on the escalator, his legs and hands were still shaking.He was pinching the phone, staring at the desktop, surrounded by the noise of people, his fingers were hanging above the screen, but he couldn't click on it.

He suddenly didn't know what to do, where to go.

After nearly 30 years of looking for the director's dog-like elite, he suddenly realized at this moment that he walked around the gate of hell and almost fell completely. Now he is lucky to survive, and no one can share this experience.

In this sea of ​​people coming and going, he felt unprecedented absurdity.

It's a pity that the sea of ​​people coming and going is crowded and shoved, and no one can stand still.

Xuncheng gradually felt that the soles of his feet were floating, like a shell in the crowd and drifting away from the crowd, a ghost in painted skin, playing a familiar role with ease, but his consciousness was lightly floating in the air, using cold and Compassionate eyes stared at this rough life.

Familiar and strange life.

He moved forward with all living beings, took a taxi at a familiar place, got off at a familiar place, and went to another familiar place.Anxiety is incomprehensible, incredible.

The evening wind in autumn and winter blows straight into the heart of the traveler, and can't keep it, it quietly blows away something.Just like the potted flowers on the balcony of Xuncheng's house, most of the soil has been scraped away, and the bare branches are still stuck there.

Xuncheng was wrapped in a cold air, feeling that what he exhaled was ice balls, he dazedly took out the key to open the door.

Then in the far room, someone heard the sound, hurriedly opened the small table, jumped up from the bean bag, before the person was seen, a clear voice came: "Why are you back so late?"

Xun Cheng suddenly stopped, he was unprepared to be hit by this sentence on his nose and heart, after a short suffocation, he felt that the heating in the room merged into a surge, hitting him out of breath, and the painting finished. The skin was so vulnerable that it was torn apart by arrogance, and the people hiding inside were actually tearing up.

Xue Qianshui came out with a smile, but saw that the person in front of him had a pale face, he held the door and gritted his teeth, his brows were flushed.His expression changed instantly, and he went up to him in panic: "What's wrong?!"

Xuncheng's eyes fell on him, and the fragments floating in the air seemed to have finally found a center to be absorbed, and settled down slowly and firmly. He let go of the door and wanted to go in and say something, but there was nothing under his feet. I couldn't help but stagger.

Xue Qianshui caught him, and Xuncheng grabbed his arm tightly with his backhand.

He couldn't move, he opened his arms cautiously and helplessly, so Xun Cheng hugged him violently.

Xue Qianshui felt that Xuncheng was crying, but felt that he was not.He didn't know what to do, so he could only hug Xun Cheng back, tentatively, pat him on the back non-stop, and kept chanting some comforting words that he usually sneered at.

The weight of Xuncheng's whole body was on Xue Qianshui's body, as if he wanted to rub this person into his body, and he couldn't even tear him off.

Xue Qianshui still had the strength to support him, and never thought of pushing him away.

Just stood there quietly.

Just as quarks slowed down tens of billions of years ago, protons and neutrons met and converged, innocent and ignorant consciousness silently opened their eyes, touching the world curiously.

The author has something to say: Dang Dang Dang ~ ~ [-] words ~ finally finished ~

The table said that I was unfinished>-<Because the ending was written at the beginning, my writing skills are not enough, and the person Xuncheng did not write it well enough.But in the vision, he is a sufficiently independent and courageous person.

Xue Qianshui is a young boy, he can be innocent, impulsive, and he can also chase someone because of love at first sight.For Xue Qianshui, to love someone openly and aboveboard as a homosexual for a lifetime is a matter of will and powerlessness.If he had to wait for him to have this ability, Xun Cheng would be on his way.

The biggest resistance for the two of them is Xuncheng, as long as Xuncheng is willing, everything can be solved.

So let's call it a day!From now on, I won’t go into details about the daily life of sweet and sweet stuffed stuffed sauce. After all, I can’t stop talking.

Thank you to those who have been watching, I am really happy to see it!I was very happy when I saw the reply =3=, there is a lot of nonsense, I don’t get to the point, I keep a running account, and I am flat without passion. This is a huge flaw in my story writing. I have been adjusting my writing style. To be honest, I was very frustrated at the beginning. , because no one will read it!Later, I found out that there are still a few friends, although there are not many, but I am very happy.

I don’t think the things I wrote this time are very good, so I’m not disappointed in general. I hope that I can show you some articles that I think are well written in the future~

PS: Oh, by the way, this is actually a series >_< Xia Meng is reborn, of course there is no role for her here, and it will be filled in later.

☆, postscript

Xue Qianshui walked ahead with a bag on his back and an umbrella, resisting the urge to turn around for the eighth time.

Xuncheng's footsteps were very light, and the light rain was pattering down, so he had to concentrate to hear them.

"..." Xun Cheng followed his fast and slow pace, feeling very aggrieved.Although I was wrong about this matter——but Xue Qianshui couldn't pass a step up with this dead stick?Never heard of a man with 31 flowers, the problem of face is bigger than the sky? !

Bitch!Mr. Xun felt his teeth itch when he looked at the back of his stubborn head, and no one dared to show him face for so many years...Little bastard!

Xue Qianshui caught a glimpse of a cake shop open in the alley, and suddenly remembered that he got up too early today, and Xuncheng didn't eat anything.

So he turned his footsteps and increased his speed without saying a word.

Xun Cheng called him inexplicably, "Where are you going?"

Xue Qianshuiniao was not a bird, and even pressed the umbrella on his shoulder to block Xuncheng's view, with a look of indifference, which made Xuncheng fall back angrily.

He simply stood where he was, and wanted to see what happened to Xue Qianshui.

Xue Qianshui bought bread with soy milk and blueberries, and thought about ordering another glass of orange juice—Xun Cheng was a picky eater in the morning, and he never drank soy milk, which made him vomit easily, and he didn't eat bread that was too greasy, saying it would make him sick.Whole wheat is acceptable, but he doesn't like the taste, so he only breaks a little bit every time under the supervision of Xuncheng.

Xue Qianshui hated the unlucky way he made himself into, so he had to try different ways.There is no condition at this time, and he "reluctantly" accepts the sweet and sour blueberry sauce.

He snorted rather self-confidently, thinking that if Xuncheng immediately apologized and gave him a kiss, he would just resign himself to forgetting about the past, who made him so considerate?

Xue Qianshui could hardly hold back the smug smile. He stood at the door and cleared his throat several times before opening the door to calm down.

As a result, when he went out, he saw Xuncheng standing at the entrance of the alley with an umbrella in his hands, and just as he was about to speak, Xue Qianshui's expression suddenly changed, and he yelled, "Hello——"

A hand was stretched out from the place on the right back of Xuncheng that was blocked by the umbrella, and there was a sneaky person hiding behind, trying to reach into his pocket!

Looking at the unconscious man with a puzzled face, Xue Qianshui saw "Hold the grass!" and "You idiot!" in Xue Qianshui's head. Xun Cheng, who was standing leisurely, suddenly let go of the umbrella handle, and suddenly withdrew his right hand to grab the wrist that had touched the edge of the pocket——

Then he turned around beautifully and raised his leg, kicking hard on the crotch of the person behind him.

Xue Qianshui's heart flashed bigger and thicker "Hold the grass!!" and "My God!!"

The man was still being dragged by his arm, and Xun Cheng dragged him vigorously, throwing the man who was about to fall to the front.

Kneeling forward and hitting the street, splashing a big puddle of water.

Xun Zong took advantage of the victory to make up for it, which was very insidious.

He stood up scrambling, turned his head and looked at Xuncheng very gloomyly, Xuncheng narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Get out!"

The thief took a moment and really ran away.

Xue Qianshui felt that he saw a murderous look in Mr. Xun, and after staring at the thief running away, when Xuncheng looked at him again, he stood up straight reflexively, his body trembling.

Seeing what he was holding in his hand, Xuncheng's solemn eyes turned into water, he lowered his head to pick up the fallen umbrella, and walked towards him helplessly.

Xue Qianshui was confused: "Don't you need to hand over to the police?"

Xun Cheng smiled, and answered irrelevant questions: "Finally willing to talk to me?"

Xue Qianshui immediately put on a straight face.

"There is no monitoring here, and there are few people passing by, so I'm afraid we won't be able to find any evidence." Xun Cheng took a sip of orange juice with his hand: "This kind of person is bullying and fearful, and it's hard to guard against. You must take care of your important things when you go out in the future."

"..." How can anything become an educational film: "How do you know, you are not afraid of him taking a knife."

Xun Cheng was taken aback, and smiled, "You'll know if you've been outside a lot. When we went to India, the location of our factory was very messy. There were all kinds of things. The two scars on the left arm were left when we went there for the second time. .”

Xue Qianshui suddenly felt distressed.

Then I heard Xuncheng say: "So you have to watch more and learn more. It's useless to stay in the office all the time. Practice is the most effective way to learn..."

Xue Qianshui: "..."

Xuncheng babbled for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced back at the street.

At 06:30 in the morning, only a few people passed by.

With an evil smile on his lips, he took a few steps to the right and approached the wall, and said softly to Xue Qianshui, "Come here."

Xue Qianshui walked over, Xuncheng suddenly hooked his neck, put his face close, and lightly "bumped" his mouth.

Xue Qianshui's head turned red with a "boom".

Xun Cheng whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice: "Don't be angry with me anymore, young master?"

"Go back... go home!"

"Go home so you don't get angry?"

"I'll do it when I get home." Xue Qianshui tore Xuncheng off, blushing and looking at him with serious eyes.

Xun Cheng took a step back: "You just did it."

Xue Qianshui said seriously: "That was five days ago."

Xuncheng earnestly said: "...When people are old, they especially hope that the younger generation will respect the old and love the young, do you know?"

Xue Qianshui: "I know." He continued: "But I just want it."

Xuncheng: "..."

He suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt that the cold war was pretty good—in view of the fact that he had been dating someone for five months, and his skills were poor, he blamed him for giving him less opportunities——

Sorry to be late.

Xun Cheng was pressed against the wall by him, the hot kiss fell, and the slippery tongue broke into his lips, taking away a trace of sweet and sour orange juice.Xue Qianshui knows the taste by eating the marrow, and the strong love in his eyes swayed from a distance, slowly filled up, and then slowly overflowed.

Xun Cheng's heart trembled slightly, he sighed in his mouth, relaxed his body, and closed his eyes.

This little master, little villain.

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The next day Xuncheng refused to get up in the morning.

It's okay for Xue Qianshui to express his enthusiasm, but we don't need to get up today.

Xuncheng looked at him with condemning eyes: "My butt hurts."

Xue Qianshui's face turned red all of a sudden, and he glanced down shyly.

Xuncheng: "..."

Xue Qianshui covered his face cautiously: "Are you going to grow a tail?"

Xuncheng: "..."

Xuncheng grabbed the phone and dialed: "Nimma's Tang Xiao, watch out for your wife and don't let him bring your brother here!!"