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When the two arrived, they parked the car on the side of the street, because many people would take advantage of the time at night to earn some extra money, and there were also many people who went to the night market in twos and threes only when they didn't have to work at night, including some couples, but like Cheng Zi It's relatively rare for two big men like Yuan to be together, and it's not uncommon; Cheng Ziyuan would look around when he got off the car.

At this time, it was completely dark, but many stall owners brought their own lighting tools to do business, so the whole street was brightly lit, not darker than the daytime light; It's mouth-watering and irresistible.

"Wow, it's so delicious, Xiang, let's go eat that skewer, you must have never eaten it, it's delicious." After speaking, he pulled Yi Zhenxiang to order a few skewers of grilled meat and vegetables, and sat beside him waiting.

"It's a bit noisy!" Yi Zhenxiang frowned.

"That's because you've never been to this kind of place, you're just not used to it, except it's a little noisy, the products here are very good, cheap, beautiful, and the food is delicious, you'll know after eating it later " Cheng Ziyuan comforted Yi Zhenxiang and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay." Yi Zhenxiang touched Cheng Ziyuan's ear after speaking.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Ziyuan slapped his hand away, glared at him, and his ears were a little red.

"It's nothing." Yi Zhenxiang's hand was slapped away, and he reached out to Cheng Ziyuan's hand, holding him tightly.

Cheng Zaiyuan tried to pull it out, but Yi Zhenxiang was too strong, but he couldn't get it off, so he gave up, gave him a blank look, and let him hold it; after waiting for a while, the skewers ordered by the two were put away. Serve on a platter.

"Well, it's delicious, Xiang, how is it? Is it delicious?" Cheng Ziyuan took a bite of the mutton skewer, and asked expectantly when he saw Yi Zhenxiang also took a bite of the screw meat skewer.

"Delicious." Yi Zhenxiang nodded, and passed the grilled skewers in his hand to Cheng Ziyuan's mouth. It was indeed very delicious, and it was similar to what he usually eats in restaurants. It's not bad to eat such delicious food at such a roadside stall.

Cheng Ziyuan took a bite of Yi Zhenxiang's hand and said, "Look, I just said it was delicious, did I lie to you?" He didn't notice how ambiguous this action was; Yi Zhenxiang listened to him a little head.

Originally, the two of them were full at the hot pot restaurant, but Cheng Ziyuan came to eat skewers again, and he didn't notice that he ate even more. Because Yi Zhenxiang was full at the hot pot restaurant, he didn't eat much, and the rest They were all eaten by Cheng Ziyuan.

"Xiang, I'm going to be exhausted, let's go home and go shopping another day; the boss has collected the money." Cheng Ziyuan said while rubbing his stomach.

"There are ninety strings in total, and the sum is 120 yuan." The proprietress said.

"How much?" Cheng Ziyuan was taken aback. They actually ate so much. After touching their bodies, they only found 50 yuan. He was not used to carrying a lot of money with him when he went out, so it was not safe; so he looked at Yi Zhenxiang .

Yi Zhenxiang took out his wallet, which contained many bank cards, membership cards of many supermarkets and hotels, and a stack of thick hundred-yuan bills. He took out two of them and handed them to the proprietress, saying: " Keep the change, please."

"There's no need to look for it. No one uses money like you do for toilet paper." It's a pity not to get it back, Cheng Ziyuan took the 80 yuan change and said with a complaining look at Yi Zhenxiang.

In fact, Yi Zhenxiang really didn't think how much this money was. The RMB in each of his bank cards was at least eight figures. In his eyes, the value of double-digit money was not much different from the value of straw paper; but his wife told him He can only obey, after all, his property will be handed over to Ziyuan in the future.

After paying the bill, the two drove back to the villa. It was already ten o'clock when they reached the gate. In the dead of night, when the two entered the living room, they found it was pitch black. In order not to disturb the family's rest, the two turned on the lights. Didn't make much noise.

"I...I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early too." After Cheng Ziyuan finished speaking, he was about to let go of Yi Zhenxiang's hand and go back to the room, but Yi Zhenxiang still held on tightly, and Cheng Ziyuan looked at him suspiciously.

"Come to sleep in my room?" Yi Zhenxiang then put his arms around Cheng Ziyuan's waist and said, their faces were stuck together with only five centimeters difference.

"Isn't it appropriate? We were just together today." Thinking of what would happen to whoever gets together, Cheng Ziyuan suddenly lowered his head a little shyly and scared, not daring to look at him.

"Sooner or later, you will sleep with me, unless Ziyuan doesn't like me." Yi Zhenxiang finished speaking and waited for his answer.

"It's not that I don't like you, it's just that I want to sleep with Xiaojun at night, he won't be able to sleep alone." Cheng Ziyuan didn't know what to say, so he could only make excuses.

"Xiaojun will be with my parents in the future, so you don't have to worry." Yi Zhenxiang remembered that the text message his mother sent him just now mentioned this matter.

"Okay, then I'll go to the room to get the pajamas, you go back to the room first, I'll be up in a while." Cheng Ziyuan opened Yi Zhenxiang's arms and walked into the room without looking back.

Yi Zhenxiang watched Cheng Ziyuan close the door before going upstairs happily, and ran to the bathroom as soon as he returned to his room;

And Cheng Ziyuan also picked in the closet to find a better-looking set of pajamas and went upstairs nervously. When he found that the bedroom door was unlocked, he went in and sat on the edge of the bed. He heard water coming from the bathroom. He bit his lips and kept looking at the bathroom door, not knowing where to put his hands.

Not long after, Yi Zhenxiang came out in a bathrobe, looked at Cheng Ziyuan's expression, and said with a smile: "Ziyuan, go take a bath."

Cheng Ziyuan answered "OK" and went in. After a while, the sound of water came from inside. Yi Zhenxiang glanced at the pajamas on the bed, but said nothing; after about ten minutes, the bathroom door opened a gap, Looking at Yi Zhenxiang there, he didn't know what he was busy with.

"What's the matter, Ziyuan?" Yi Zhenxiang felt the sound of the bathroom door, so he turned around and asked knowingly.

"I forgot to take my pajamas." Cheng Ziyuan pointed to the blue cartoon pajamas on the bed, then scratched his hair.

Yi Zhenxiang stood up and handed the clothes to him, staring straight at him; Cheng Ziyuan blushed and took the clothes and closed the door, and came out after a while.

"This is..." As soon as Cheng Ziyuan came out, Yi Zhenxiang stuffed several bank cards, passbooks, and an agreement into his hands.

"This is almost all of my deposits, and I will hand over all my money to you for safekeeping in the future; and this is the equity transfer letter. Our family in Yishi Group holds 70.00% of the equity, and I personally account for 40.00%. I will transfer it to you It is [-]% of the equity in my name, I have already signed it, you just need to write your name on it and it will take effect." Yi Zhenxiang had thought about these things for a long time, and he knew that today Finally put it into practice.

"How is this possible? I just have a relationship with you as a lover. You shouldn't give these to me. I won't accept them. Are you afraid that I will run away with these things?"

Cheng Ziyuan was really shocked, he didn't expect Yi Zhenxiang to trust him so much, this can no longer be described as moved, so he quickly put these things back into Yi Zhenxiang's hands.

"Although we cannot be recognized by the law, my mother told me that we will hold a banquet in a while and let relatives and friends gather together. Does my wife care? Also, I'm not worried about you running away, my money is your money, you can use it as you like." Yi Zhenxiang explained one by one.

"Xiang, I want to tell you something. You can decide what you want to say after you listen to it. Do you want to listen?" Cheng Ziyuan completely opened his heart when he heard Yi Zhenxiang's words, and decided that no matter what the outcome was, he would Confid his biggest secret to Yi Zhenxiang.

"Okay, I'll listen, you say." Seeing Cheng Ziyuan's serious expression, Yi Zhenxiang also sat upright, looking at him seriously.

"Xiaojun—I was born." Cheng Ziyuan lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"I know, Xiaojun is your own." Yi Zhenxiang wondered why he said that.

"It's not what you think, I mean, Xiaojun came out of my stomach." Cheng Ziyuan said hastily, if he didn't insist on talking, he wouldn't have the courage to say it.

"What? You, you said that Xiaojun was born from your stomach?" Yi Zhenxiang was stunned, and asked back, thinking he heard it wrong.

"You heard me right." Cheng Ziyuan tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, waiting for Yi Zhenxiang's reaction.

After waiting for a while without feeling any reaction from him, he raised his head to look, and found that Yi Zhenxiang looked at him with gentle eyes, and then slowly stretched out his arms to hug him.