Dude, get married?

Ai Quechen pouted silently, sulking alone.

Xie Chenxi sent Ai Quechen into the car, saw that he was still pouting and angry, bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth, son, Ai Quechen turned and went to the cab when he was in a daze.

Ai Quechen looked at Xie Chenxi who was actually driving, raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, then laughed like a fool.

"Xie Chenxi, if you're not driving now, I'll take you to drive the high-speed rail!"

"You can't run the high-speed rail on the highway. Don't think about it. You will rest all day today and at night. If you mess around again, I will stop all your snacks."

"..." Well, Xiao Ai, who is in his 30s and still loves to eat snacks, smacked his lips and closed his mouth silently.

Xie Chenxi took Ai Quechen home along the way, and it happened to be 12:30 noon when he got home. After setting up Ai Quechen, he got into the kitchen.

After the two quickly finished their lunch, Ai Quechen entered the study room after receiving a phone call, and after cleaning up the dining room, Xie Chenxi took a book and sat on the sofa in the living room to read quietly.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ai Quechen rubbed his temples and let him go out.

"Little boy, is the matter over?"

"Well, it's over," Ai Quechen rubbed against Xie Chenxi, and when he saw Xie Chenxi stretching out his hand towards him, he decisively let go of all his strength and threw himself directly on Xie Chenxi, "Jie Chenxi Xi, you said that my dad is not very old, and my brother has grown up now, so the money in the family should be handed over to them, tsk~"

"Uncle and your brother have time to manage it?" Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen who looked like a salted fish on his body. Although he wanted to laugh very much now, he chose to bear it, otherwise he would have imagined Ai Quechen. Que Chen looked like he was furious.

"If they don't care, then leave it to my brother-in-law."

"..."

What Ai Quechen said was a matter of course, Xie Chenxi chose to remain silent.

Forget it, just be happy.

"I'm going to take a month off and work as little as possible~"

"Okay, just right, I wasn't very busy at the beginning of this semester. My class starts from the fourth week of school, so I can play with you for a month."

"Ah."

Ai Quechen stuck to Xie Chenxi's body like a sticky bean bag for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

Because it was night, the stomachs of both of them were not working well, so the dinner for the two of them was very simple. Two simple home-cooked dishes and two bowls of millet porridge could solve the dinner.

After dinner, Ai Quechen and Xie Chen sat on the sofa watching a stupid TV series.

Ai Quechen grabbed Xie Chenxi's hand and played with his fingers. Looking at Xie Chenxi's slender and white fingers, he couldn't help but make an obscene gesture...

"..." Xie Chenxi was not a piece of wood either, and immediately felt Ai Quechen clenched his fist with one hand and wrapped the three fingers of his right hand in and twitched back and forth.

"Xie Chenxi, accompany me to a banquet tomorrow."

"Can you bring your partner? Will it interfere with your work?"

The corner of Xie Chenxi's mouth twitched, he pushed away Ai Quechen's troubled hand, and hugged the hand that was a little smaller than him tightly with his backhand.

"No, it's just a relatively private party, not many people go, just me and a middle-aged man."

"..." Hearing Ai Quechen's vivid description, the corners of Xie Chenxi's mouth twitched. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "It's fine if you don't delay your work."

"Good~"

After Xie Chenxi agreed, Ai Quechen immediately became happy.

Like a hooligan, he took Xie Chenxi's hand in and rubbed it repeatedly.

"Huh? Do you have a wound on your hand? Why is there a scar here?"

A few minutes later, when Ai Quechen said this, he held Xie Chenxi's hand in front of his eyes. Because he was focused on the scar on Xie Chenxi's hand, he naturally noticed that Xie Chenxi's whole body flinched when he heard his question.

Before he could take Xie Chenxi's hand in front of his eyes and look at it seriously, Xie Chenxi withdrew his hand, "It's okay, the scar left by being naughty when I was a child is nothing now."

Ai Quechen frowned and looked at Xie Chenxi. Seeing that his tone of voice was stiff and the expression on his face was also cold, he felt that this matter was not that simple. Sighing, he didn't continue the topic.

In fact, he had already discovered the secret of knowing Chen Xi.

"Your hands are so beautiful, you must pay attention to them in the future~ Such beautiful hands can't be hurt, otherwise my heart will hurt, I'll show you~"

With that said, Ai Quechen took Xie Chenxi's hand firmly, put it on his lips and blew gently twice.

"Don't get hurt again in the future, or I will trap you on the bed and make you cry and call me Baba!"

"..." Seeing that Ai Quechen had no other reaction, Xie Chenxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he heard Ai Quechen's words, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Baby Boss, boy, when will you be as mature as everyone else's Boss?"

"..."

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