Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

The car arrived at the Platinum Community smoothly all the way. Li Xiu did a good job. He even knew which unit Song Li lived in. Standing in front of the door and pressing the doorbell, it took three full clicks to hear the sound coming from inside.

At this time, He Muyan, who was standing next to him, was already so dark that it wasn't 01:30 o'clock.

"Who, what are you pressing in the middle of the night, disturbing the people, do you know?"

The door in front of him was opened, followed by a young man's cursing and complaining.

A small blushing face poked out, and he was handsome, but he was not dressed properly, with a vest and shorts, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol on his body.

For a while, Li Xiu thought he had gone to the wrong door.

Turning his head to look at the house number, making sure that he had gone the right way, he asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Song Lisong's house?"

"Mr. Song?" The young man hiccupped and scratched his stomach with one hand dishonestly: "Why are you looking for me, Brother Song, I don't know you."

"Oh, we are..."

"Xue Sang, what are you dawdling at the door, who is it in the middle of the night?"

Before Li Xiu finished speaking, another person's voice came from the room, and the slippers were tapped, and soon that person also came to the door.

He obviously drank a lot too, with the same vest and big pants as this handsome young man, the smell of alcohol doubled instantly when the two of them stood together.

Li Xiu smiled at him: "Mr. Song."

Song Li blinked, first saw Li Xiu's kindly smiling face, then turned his gaze, and saw a black-faced Buddha behind him.

Um?Black-faced Buddha?

He reacted for three seconds, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, his brain was jolted and he woke up instantly.

"You, why are you here!"

Li Xiu smiled: "Mr. Song, you forgot, today is..."

"What, brother, you know them. Who are these people? They come here in the middle of the night to disturb the people, dressed like dogs, but the handsome guy in the back looks good, with this face, tsk tsk..."

"Xue Sang!"

Song Li pulled him back and gritted his teeth: "You drink too much, shut up."

"What, I'm just..."

Song Li didn't want to hear him playing drunk anymore, so he grabbed his arm and stuffed him into the room, then locked the door.

After calming down, he returned to the door again.

Li Xiu still had a kind face and smiled at him.

Song Li was about to break out in a cold sweat, scratching his hair and looking at them embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I let you see a joke, I didn't know you would come."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at He Muyan behind him.

Damn, why does his complexion look even uglier than before.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he will kill someone in the next second.

"Then what..." Song Li said awkwardly: "Why don't you come in and sit down."

Based on his understanding of their boss' habits, Li Xiu just wanted to say no, but before he could open his mouth, he felt a gust of cool wind blowing around him, and then He Muyan walked in beside him with long legs.

Song Li inside was also obviously taken aback, and exchanged glances with Li Xiu, laughing uglier than crying.

The three of them entered the house together. The smell of alcohol in the living room was heavier than that outside, and there were beer cans poured all over the floor in front of the sofa.

He Muyan stood there motionless, staring fixedly at the mess.

Song Li wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, so he went over to pick up the wine bottle on the ground: "I'm sorry, I drank a little too much, I'll put it away right away, you sit down, you sit down first."

Although the ground looked messy, it was full of wine bottles. Song Li cleaned it up in a short while, stood in front of the sofa, and looked at them nervously.

"Do you want something to drink, I'll get it for you."

He Muyan was finally willing to put his gaze on him, and just looked down at him without saying a word.

Li Xiu has already retreated to a place where they can't see.

Song Li's scalp was numb from his gaze, and he turned his head like a broken can and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not usually like this."

He Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth, and uttered the first sentence of the night: "In a bad mood?"

Song Li was stunned, wringing his fingers at the seam of his trousers, but didn't speak.

He Muyan didn't want to hear his response either, so he looked around at the surrounding environment and commented: "Your house is well decorated."

Unexpectedly, he changed the subject so quickly, Song Li also looked around, and said with some pride: "That's right, I have spent a lot of effort on the decoration of this house, following the master's ass to supervise the work, it doesn't suit me at all It didn’t work, it almost drove the decorator crazy.”

He Muyan saw his smug expression, and continued, "It's just too small."

Song Li was dumbfounded for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "Really, it's a hundred flat, and it's okay, okay..."

He Muyan nodded: "For ordinary people, it's really okay."

Song Li was deeply hurt by the words "ordinary people".

Yeah!He is just an ordinary person who can only afford a small house of [-] square meters!

If it wasn't for He Muyan's extremely flat and sincere tone and demeanor when he said these words, he must have thought that this bastard was just being arrogant and ruthlessly mocking.

But judging from the experience of being in contact with this guy so many times, he can actually see that He Muyan is such a person, what to say, even if sometimes you will be hurt and stimulated by his words, but to him For him, he was just calmly stating a fact he had seen.

He Muyan obviously didn't care that Song Li was hurt by his "ordinary person", and continued: "I mean, this place is too small for a wedding room, I think you can go to my place."

Um?Marriage room?

Song Li reacted for two seconds before he understood the meaning of the bunch of meaningless words he quoted earlier.

That's right, they just got their certificates today. They are newlyweds, and of course they must have a new house.

But the problem is that both of them are men, and they both have houses, so whose house will be used as the new house is a problem.

But in fact, Song Li doesn't think this problem is a big problem. The gap between the two of them is very different in every respect. Although they are very unpromising, in fact, from the very beginning, Song Li acquiesced that he was the one who played the female role. .

Whether it's on the bed or the dominance of the marriage.

But He Muyan didn't think this way. Even though he was blessed with superior conditions in all aspects, he would still consider Song Li's point of view, such as the issue of the house.

He would specially come here to watch it on the spot. Considering various conditions, his house is obviously more suitable for two people to live together than Song Li's, so he made such a suggestion to Song Li.

It was such a simple thing, but it went around such a big circle.

Song Li wanted to laugh, but suddenly felt that He Muyan, who was taciturn and liked to directly express his feelings with practical actions, was cute.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, He Muyan looked at him with obvious doubts, Song Li smiled and said, "Okay."

He Muyan nodded: "Then let's clean up and go over tonight."

Song Li was surprised: "So anxious."

He Muyan turned around with an inexplicable expression: "When you get married, you have to live together, don't you?"

Yes yes yes, but too much.

Song Li nodded approvingly: "Then, sit down for a while, and I'll clean up right away."

After 10 minutes, Song Li packed up and changed his clothes along the way. A simple suitcase and backpack. He brought some daily necessities first, and moved the rest slowly.

He Muyan stood up, and took the trolley case from his hand.

When he was about to leave, he looked back at the room behind him.

It was the room where Song Li locked Xue Sang in.

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Song Li explained to him: "It's okay, he fell asleep, I left him the key, and he will leave when he wakes up tomorrow."

"You have a good relationship with him."

"It's okay, we grew up together, we've been good friends for almost 20 years."

He Muyan nodded and said nothing more.

As soon as he went out, Li Xiu took the suitcase from He Muyan's hand. It was already late at night outside, and the cold wind was blowing. Song Li saw He Muyan kneading his temples with his fingers from time to time.

Li Xiu explained to him with a smile: "The boss's old problem is that he tends to get migraines easily after blowing the wind. He has been spinning around all day today, and he is too tired."

Song Li nodded, thinking that such a rich boss is not so easy.

It was already late when we arrived at the place where He Muyan lived. Song Li was sitting in the back seat, looking at the villa area passing by the window, wishing he could travel back to the place where He Muyan lived half an hour ago and killed the one hundred flat house Own.

Also too ignorant.

After sending them to He Muyan's house, Li Xiu went back. Before leaving, He Muyan told him to pick him up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Song Li couldn't help sighing in his heart that it was really not easy being a personal secretary.

After sighing, it was time for him to think about his own affairs. With a backpack in his hand and a trolley case at his feet, he turned his head and looked around at the ridiculously large living room.

"Mr. He, do you have a guest room here?"

He Muyan was pouring water, Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What did you call me?"

"Mr. He..." After speaking, Song Li himself felt that something was wrong, calling the legal husband who had received the certificate Mr., seemed a little unfamiliar.

"Then, what should I call you?"

He Muyan took another sip of water: "Whatever."

This casual is really too casual, Song Li thought about it, calling him Mu Yan?The two of them didn't know each other well, so it seemed weird to call them that directly.

Just call it a single word?Damn, why does this still smell like the old romance Mary Su?

That's not okay, call me husband?

Song Li was shocked, he must be crazy.

He really couldn't think of a suitable one, so he stopped barking and asked directly: "Then is there a guest room here?"

"There is a guest room, the one on the left is, why are you looking for a guest room?"

Song Li raised the backpack in his hand: "It's getting late, hurry up and put your things away for a rest."

He Muyan glanced at his luggage and frowned: "You want to sleep in the guest room."

"what."

"If you don't sleep in a good bedroom, why sleep in a guest room?"

Song Li: "Can I sleep in the bedroom?"

"Ah."

Song Li asked again: "I sleep in the bedroom, what about you?"

He Muyan looked at him with helpless eyes: "I also sleep in the bedroom."

Song Li: "..."

Song Li: "Oh."