Madam's little secret I know

Two beautiful hands are clasped tightly, and the two most pure and flawless diamonds seem to reflect all the beautiful and colorful things in the world. The lover's face is reflected in each other's eyes, and they never get tired of looking at each other.

"Will we have a wedding too?" Xiang Jingyuan leaned against Fang Yichen, resting his chin on his shoulder, and asked softly.

"If you want, we will make up for it." Fang Yichen played with his soft hair with one hand, with a smile in his eyes, "But I don't have any relatives and friends to invite, so don't dislike the shabby audience."

Xiang Jingyuan shook his head with a smile. The more people get, the more greedy they become. A few months ago, he thought that little red book was all his sustenance and hope, but now, he has begun to feel that the original process It's too sloppy, even the group photo in the notebook is a polite smile, which is not commensurate with their current relationship.

He gradually looked forward to some sense of ritual, such as those promises and oaths, just for the two of them, regardless of the occasion and guests.

"Then is this our wedding ring?" His eyes shifted to their clasped hands again, and his eyes gently stroked the pair of rings that were next to each other.

"If you get tired of wearing it, I can also redesign it." Fang Yichen's voice was hot and sincere, "I will do my best to give you whatever you want."

Xiang Jingyuan's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but raised his head and kissed his lips actively.

My lover is too gentle and delicate, always considers my own feelings, wraps my sensitive and fragile heart with love and care, makes up for my missing emotions in the past 25 years, and makes me have the first time to have a bright future. expect.

As long as you are always by my side, I don't want anything else.

Fang Yichen couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed him on the sofa with the back of his head.

I have never liked a person so much. I like him looking at me with lingering admiration. I also like his surveillance full of possessiveness. I like him hugging my neck and rubbing against me acting like a baby. I also like him letting go of everything for me. Hostility to confront.

Maybe there will never be another person who matches me so well and loves me so much.

If this is the case, then I am willing to use everything I have to take care of you, repay you, and keep you by my side.

The two of them tossed and tossed until four or five o'clock in the morning before they both fell asleep, and slept until almost the afternoon.

Although Xiang Jingyuan's physical fitness is relatively good, after these hours of tossing and tossing, his bones are inevitably a little weak, and with Fang Yichen in his arms all the time, he is even more lazy to get up.

As soon as he woke up, Fang Yichen woke up too, and instead of getting up, he just smiled softly, stroking the deep and shallow marks on his body vaguely with his fingers that he left last night.

Finally, Xiang Jingyuan was completely shy by him, wrapped in a quilt, blushed and turned around, just as he turned on his phone, he saw several missed calls from Xiang Qingshan.

The mood suddenly became less beautiful, and he replied "Happy New Year" very perfunctorily, not even adding an exclamation point, then turned off the phone and flipped back into Fang Yichen's arms to continue returning.

After all, such leisurely and beautiful holidays are rare, and they need to be firmly grasped.

It was already afternoon when he opened his eyes again. Fang Yichen should have gotten up to cook and do housework. He stretched carefully, but still felt a little sore all over.

But it didn't affect anything, he quickly got up and got out of bed, and stood in front of the full-length mirror to "admire" his body.

Fang Yichen really played a "ruthless hand" last night. The places behind his ears, collarbone and below were covered with dense marks, his white leg sockets were even a little bruised, and his lips were also worn out. The skin is slightly red and swollen, and it looks like a delicate flower that has been ravaged.

He couldn't help laughing, raised his head slightly, looked at his white and slender neck in the mirror, stretched out his left hand and tapped the ring finger on the Adam's apple deliberately.

There should be something printed here too, he thought as he quickly got dressed.

The phone kept vibrating, but he waited until he finished tidying himself up before slowly answering the phone: "What's wrong, brother?"

"Xiao Jing, today is the first day of the new year, do you want to come back for dinner?"

Although Xiang Qingshan's tone was not very blunt when talking to himself, but today's voice sounds much softer, it should be because he is really in a good mood.

But he just smiled and continued to play dumb: "Today? It doesn't seem to be okay, I'm not feeling well today."

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Xiang Qingshan's voice instantly became a little anxious.

"No, maybe it's just too tired." He sighed pretending to be weak, and then smiled with a cute and sensible look, "You help me take care of them, I'll go back tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, the smirk on his face disappeared. It wasn't that he wanted to go back, but logically speaking, there would be a lot of people visiting tomorrow, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity to get close.

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Yichen entered the bedroom at some point, smiled and pulled him into his arms from behind, and placed a light kiss on his shoulder.

"Tomorrow our team leader temporarily asked us to go to the company to deal with a clause." Xiang Jingyuan leaned back in his arms aggrieved, and sniffed his clothes by the way, "What delicious food did you do? I seem to smell it The taste of Dongpo pork."

"Yo, the nose is quite good." Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to help him straighten his bangs, "It happens that I'm going to attend a design sharing meeting tomorrow, and it may not end when, if I don't have time to pick you up, you Take a taxi and come back by yourself, don't forget to report to me that you are safe."

Xiang Jingyuan nodded with a smile, then turned around to face him, raised her head slightly and pointedly exposed her beautiful Adam's apple to his sight.

So the next day, Xiang Jingyuan wore Fang Yichen's black shirt, fastened the top button in an attempt to hide it, put on a windbreaker, swaggered into the old house with the little strawberry on his Adam's apple, and followed Ning Yun showed off the ring on his hand in a low-key manner.

He was right, there was an endless stream of people visiting the house early in the morning, Xiang Mingyun was playing chess with his old friends in the living room on the first floor, and he followed Xiang Qingshan to greet him in the living room on the second floor The top executives of those companies also have partners.

The businessman will never simply come to pay New Year's greetings, and Xiang Jingyuan will accompany him all the way. From nine o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, the time seems to pass quickly, but the harvest is not small.

After seeing off the last batch of guests at three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiang Jingyuan had time to catch his breath, and was about to find a quiet place to sort out the harvest of the whole day, when a message popped up on his phone.

Looking at the "OK" gesture, he couldn't help but feel that his mood brightened up a lot. Even when he looked at Xiang Mingyun's disgusting face while eating, he could always maintain a calm attitude until the end of dinner.

This annual leave is probably the last few days of the Qingyun so peacefully.

【Speak】

That's it, I'm going to pull the lights to do something big...

It may be very busy starting tomorrow, and I have to prepare a lot of exams, papers, and competitions. I will try my best to ensure daily updates, but the word count may have to be reduced to [-] words. I am really sorry

But it's almost coming to an end here, Xiao Jing is going to make a wave of things, Brother Fang will make a wave of big things, and then maybe it can be over, brother and sister-in-law will definitely make up for it

The part of pulling the light is probably to post on Weibo, so write first and then talk/Come on/?