I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

Xia Chen always speaks directly, and rarely conceals his emotions.

After what happened last night, Qi Zhusheng actually forgot about that lol a long time ago. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered who it was. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, patted Xia Chen's arm and got off the bed. Standing up, he walked to the bathroom and said nonchalantly: "It seems like he started buying trending searches yesterday."

"It started yesterday?" Xia Chen became even more unhappy when he heard that, and followed behind him, "It's too disgusting to step on other guests to get up."

Xia Chen especially hates this kind of one-to-many behavior in terms of feelings. Seeing that he was so angry with sincerity, Qi Zhusheng rolled up his sleeves and persuaded: "We won't go to the second episode, why bother to learn as much as him."

Xia Chen frowned and leaned against the sink and took two deep breaths, and then he was still a little out of breath and said, "It's fine for him to promote himself like this, and the official variety show is also doing this, maybe An Chuan's brain is sick?"

"Everything is for traffic." Qi Zhusheng replied while washing, "Since yesterday, there has been a lot of scolding on the Internet. From this point of view, his goal has indeed been achieved."

"Calling war?" Xia Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, "I saw that the following entries are all comments from his fans, but I didn't see any scolding wars. Could it be that I clicked on the wrong entry?"

It was only then that Qi Zhusheng realized that Xia Chen hadn't seen the video that really caused a bloodbath, so he quickly said, "Wait—"

However, it was too late, Xia Chen frowned and withdrew from that trending search, and after a quick glance, he confirmed the most bloody trending search. As soon as he clicked on it, the bgm of that video rang.

Qi Zhusheng saw Xia Chen's expression getting more and more ugly. The video was played for less than a minute, and Xia Chen sullenly said, "Is he sick?"

Qi Zhusheng quickly raised his hand to take his mobile phone, swiped to turn off Weibo, and then lightly patted Xia Chen on the back: "A man as big as Mr. Xia, why would he be angry with a small celebrity?"

Xia Chen's anger subsided a little when he heard it, and he turned a little aggrieved and said, "His fans took Mr. to cut the video..."

"That's all fake." Qi Zhusheng hooked his neck and coaxed softly, "Then what should we do? Find someone to sue him for infringing on our President Xia's right to portrait?"

Of course Xia Chen wouldn't be like this, he whispered around Qi Zhusheng's waist when he heard the words: "My portrait rights don't matter... They dare to make a fuss about Mr.

Qi Zhusheng raised his head and kissed Xia Chen's lips: "Everyone is yours now, they just cut a video, don't be so stingy, Mr. Xia."

Qi Zhusheng's words coaxed Xia Chen into ecstasy, his face turned red, and he stuttered a little: "Mr...."

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and tapped Xia Chen's forehead: "Excellent."

Xia Chen lowered his head and rubbed Qi Zhusheng's cheek and said softly: "I met Mr. who is so worthless, what should I do?"

"It's nothing to do." Qi Zhusheng said softly, "I just like our Ah Chen's worthless look."

Hearing this, Xia Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and with a little effort, his subordinates hugged Qi Zhusheng, and then directly carried him back to the bed.

Qi Zhusheng was startled, and the next second he was put on Xia Chen's lap.

"Mister's porridge hasn't been finished yet." Qi Zhusheng's waist is so thin that Xia Chen can wrap one arm around it, and he can even hold the bowl with his hands free, "It won't taste good when it's completely cold, let me feed it to Mister. "

Saying that, Xia Chen scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and pretended to feed Qi Zhusheng again.

Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to be fed a few more mouthfuls by him, and then he couldn't take it anymore, so he blushed and pressed his hand: "I'll do it myself."

Xia Chen said coquettishly: "Sir—let me feed you a couple of bites."

Before today, Qi Zhusheng had no idea that Xia Chen still had this hobby, and now he was coquettishly almost agreeing, but in the end Qi Zhusheng managed to keep his bottom line, insisting with a blushing face, "I'll do it myself. "

Seeing this, Xia Chen reluctantly returned the bowl to him, but still hugged Qi Zhusheng's waist and did not let go. Qi Zhusheng could only sit in his arms, blushing and finished the rest of the porridge.

Qi Zhusheng's feeling is very novel, he has never been a person who likes to blush, and even rarely has mood swings.

But after meeting Xia Chen, his blushing and heartbeat became more and more frequent. Is this the real feeling of being in love?

Qi Zhusheng, who has been in love for seven years and hasn't talked about anything, is thinking about this question while drinking porridge, but of course it is impossible for Xia Chen to let him continue thinking about it.

Xia Chen put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist, leaned his chin lightly on the other's shoulder and said, "Sir, do you have work to do this afternoon?"

Qi Zhusheng thought for a while and shook his head: "The script has almost been revised. Originally, I wanted to meet the actor Mr. Su recommended to me, but he hasn't replied yet, so let's talk about it later."

"Today is Saturday, and he has a family, so it's normal not to reply." Xia Chen almost made it clear, "Then, sir, can you accompany me this afternoon?"

"Aren't I just here to accompany you now?" Qi Zhusheng swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Where does Boss Xia want me to accompany you?"

Xia Chen smiled: "Mister, do you want...to visit my house?"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Zhusheng arrived at his home for the first time in Xia Chen's car.

On the way, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help asking: "Why did you suddenly think of bringing me to your house?"

"It's not sudden, I've had this idea since the first time I met Mr." Xia Chen replied, "But I haven't found an opportunity, and I don't dare to speak to Mr... for fear of offending Mr."

Qi Zhusheng looked at him sideways: "Then how dare you do it now?"

Xia Chen smiled, and the smile was filled with happiness: "Didn't the sir say that your person is mine already, if that's the case, then of course I will take my baby home to have a look."

Hearing this disgusting title, Qi Zhusheng didn't feel much discomfort, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Could there be any surprises at Mr. Xia's house?"

Xia Chen pretended to be profound and said: "Then we won't know until Mr. goes over to have a look."

Qi Zhusheng originally just asked casually, but after hearing this, he couldn't help becoming interested.

Ten minutes later, with this curiosity, Qi Zhusheng got out of the car and followed Xia Chen to his home.

Different from the townhouse of Qi Zhusheng's family, Xia Chen himself lives in an independent villa in the city center. Although it is located in the city center, the villa is surrounded by lush trees and kingfishers singing.

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help sighing: "I've always wanted to buy an independent villa, but unfortunately I can't save the money. Mr. Xia is really rich."

Xia Chen immediately said after hearing the words: "Do you like it, sir? If you like it, I can give you this building."

His tone was sincere and sincere, Qi Zhusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, he quickly shook his head and said: "You will not be rewarded for no merit, there is no reason to accept such an expensive gift from you for no reason."

Xia Chen said pitifully: "But isn't it human nature to want to give something to someone if you like it? Besides, my husband and I are legal couples, it's just a villa, so it's no big deal."

Qi Zhusheng shook his head helplessly and emotionally: "Since they are a legal couple, I'm satisfied if I can live in this villa for two days."

As expected, Xia Chen's attention was diverted, and he immediately replied after hearing the words: "Let's not talk about a day, sir, you can stay as long as you want, you can live for a lifetime."

While talking, the two walked to the door of the villa, Qi Zhusheng was about to answer Xia Chen's words with a smile, when he raised his eyes and saw a small piece of bamboo forest next to the villa, he was stunned for a moment, and forgot what he wanted to say on the spot.

The bamboo forest was nothing compared to the dense bushes around it, and it was so small that it couldn't be seen from a distance. Perhaps his owner was also very worried about the growth conditions of this bamboo forest, so he set aside an open space for it.

The top of the bamboo forest was very empty, and the dense trees around did not extend their branches to this side strangely. If you look closely, the branches facing this side among the trees have been cut off. It looks like they were pruned specially. In order to make this bamboo forest not be shaded, it can grow vigorously in the sun.

Xia Chen opened the door, and was about to call Qi Zhusheng in, when he turned his head and saw his husband staring at something without blinking.

Xia Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly followed Qi Zhusheng's gaze to look over, and unexpectedly saw the bamboo forest.

The young man's thoughts over the past few months were exposed in front of his sweetheart like this bamboo forest, Xia Chen blushed suddenly, and he hurried forward to find an excuse to get rid of this bamboo forest, after all, because of his secret love for Qi Zhusheng The fact that bamboo is transplanted thousands of miles away is too earthy... What's more, the bamboo has let me raise half of it to death. It's better not to let my husband know about this embarrassing and desperate thing.

"Sir, that's—"

Xia Chen opened his mouth to explain, but before he could speak, Qi Zhusheng turned to look at him and said, "Is this the surprise you mentioned?"

Xia Chen's breathing was stagnant, and he nodded for a moment, neither shaking his head, the surprise he prepared was actually not this piece of bamboo, but if he shook his head...

Before Xia Chen could finish thinking, Qi Zhusheng hooked the corners of his mouth, his faint smile softened his brows and eyes a bit, and the beauty of the amazing years was infiltrated by the emotions from the bottom of his heart like jewels: "It's because of me. planted it?"

Xia Chen nodded quickly, and then touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "At that time, it was planted because there was a word bamboo in the name of the husband... I don't know if the husband likes it or not."

"I like it, and I'm very surprised." Qi Zhusheng said from the bottom of his heart, "I'm so surprised that I don't know how to thank our little Polaris. Xia always thinks what should I do?"

Xia Chen couldn't stop the cultural man's provocative way at all, upon hearing this, he immediately opened the door, looked at Qi Zhusheng without blinking and said, "I think a day is very long, sir, you can thank me slowly."

Xia Chen did not hide the love and possessiveness in his eyes. The door he opened was like the door where a golden house hides its beauty. Qi Zhusheng had no doubt that his entry would be as dangerous as a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but He didn't care, instead he curled the corner of his mouth when he heard the words: "Okay, it's all yours."

After saying that, he raised his leg and walked into Xia Chen's house, as if he had taken the bait from a wisher.

Seeing that he was so unprepared, Xia Chen couldn't help but catch his breath. He looked at Qi Zhusheng's back without blinking, and the desire in his eyes became intense again.

Longing and possessiveness are greatly gratified at the moment, but greater desires follow.

People are always like this, before they get a thing, they always think that as long as they can get a little, but when they get this, they will start to desire more, when they get most of the things they want After that, they can't help but want to possess it all.

Sir... Xia Chen couldn't help but think that your pampering would make me misunderstand that you are acquiescing to me to do some more excessive things to you.

Qi Zhusheng didn't know about Xia Chen's mental activities, but even if he knew, he would probably continue to indulge him.

The style of Xia Chen's house is completely different from that of Qi Zhusheng's. Qi Zhusheng himself prefers cool colors, and the decoration design of his home is basically based on cool colors. The only warm colors are on the top floor. His room covers the entire floor. The study room on the second floor is light brown. Besides, even the bedrooms in his house are all sky blue, and there are basically no warm-toned designs.

But Xia Chen was completely opposite to him.

It can be seen from his personality that Xia Chen treats people enthusiastically and is flamboyant, and likes to eat super sweet desserts. Such a person has nothing to do with a cool tone.

In fact it is.

The style of the first floor of Xia Chen's house is a bit similar to Qi Zhusheng's study. At first glance, it makes people feel like they have come to a time in a dream. The floor is covered with a thick goose yellow carpet, a huge movie screen hangs on the wall, and the box below There are various game consoles; a variety of racing car miniatures are placed on one wall, various snacks are placed on the other wall, and there is a transparent refrigerator next to the wall, which is full of various Drinks and ice cream.

This is the house that any boy dreams of. Although Qi Zhusheng has never played racing cars and has already left the category of "boy", he still opened his eyes slightly. Xia Chen hugged him from behind, and then Cautiously asked: "Sir, are you satisfied?"

Qi Zhusheng came back to his senses when he heard the words, turned his head and sighed: "Our Ah Chen is really a big boy."

When Xia Chen heard this, he immediately became impatient: "Mister, do you think I'm childish?"

"No, how could it be?" Qi Zhusheng turned his head and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "Instead, I feel like I'm ten years younger all of a sudden."

Xia Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then complained half-truthfully, "Mister is teasing me again."

Qi Zhusheng turned around and wrapped his arms around Xia Chen's neck, raised his head and kissed him on the lips, he couldn't help laughing until he was stunned by the kiss, "But teasing puppies is really interesting."

Xia Chen suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the words, and he didn't know where Qi Zhusheng's words had poked a switch in him, his eyes lit up a little bit, and then he said surprisingly: "Mr. Is it the type of gameplay? Then...Master, is the feeling of sleeping with the puppy still satisfying to you?"

His tone was full of innocence and expectation, as if he was really asking whether his master was satisfied with his service, but this "service" was really not serious.

Qi Zhusheng immediately blushed, glanced at Xia Chen with embarrassment and said: "...don't call me that."

Xia Chen liked to see him blushing, and when he saw this, he rubbed Qi Zhusheng's cheek shamelessly, and then pretended to be pitiful: "Master, is he going to abandon me?"

Qi Zhusheng couldn't understand the hobbies of young people nowadays, he was blushed by Xia Chen's two words from his master, and his heart beat a little faster.

"Stop making trouble..." Qi Zhusheng pushed Xia Chen who was hugging him and said, "I haven't changed my shoes yet."

Xia Chen hugged the man and refused to let go: "Just take it off, the carpet was cleaned just before I came back, sir, don't be afraid of getting dirty."

This is the case with a boy who has never been in a relationship before. As long as he has a chance, he will not let go if he clings to someone.

Qi Zhusheng had no other choice but to indulge without a bottom line, who made him like Xia Chen?

In the end, Qi Zhusheng took off his shoes in Xia Chen's arms. This kid even wanted to take off Qi Zhusheng's shoes himself. The moment his hand touched Qi Zhusheng's ankle, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help trembling, and quickly held him down. His hand said: "Don't... I'll just do it myself."

It's not like Qi Zhusheng hasn't touched Xia Chen's intimate places like waist and abdomen, but the strange thing is that Qi Zhusheng didn't realize until today that his feet seem to be more sensitive than those places.

After Qi Zhusheng took off his shoes, he stepped on the carpet of Xia Chen's house with his bare feet. The fluffy feel was comfortable and comfortable, but the itching that came from time to time still made Qi Zhusheng feel a little regretful - he shouldn't have agreed to him so easily.

Naturally, these tiny details couldn't escape Xia Chen's eyes, his eyes were obviously a little brighter, and then he took off his shoes and stepped on the carpet.

"Can I just sit down on the carpet... What are you doing?" Qi Zhusheng asked after scanning his surroundings, and then Xia Chen wrapped his arms around his waist in the middle of his words.

Qi Zhusheng was startled, and quickly turned his head to look at Xia Chen.

"Nothing, just give Mr. a hug." Xia Chen smiled, "Why don't we just sit here."

Having said that, Xia Chen didn't give Qi Zhusheng any other choice in his actions, he just sat down on the spot, wrapped his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist, and hugged him into his arms.

The carpet was very soft, and Qi Zhusheng didn't feel any pain after being pulled to sit down by him unexpectedly. Of course, the most important thing was that most of his body was in Xia Chen's arms, and there was nowhere to hurt if he wanted to.

After Qi Zhusheng was hugged so intimately by Xia Chen, he didn't feel too hot, but thought he kept his feet under him calmly. Xia Chen smiled when he saw this, and raised his hand to touch: "Mr. Are your feet so sensitive?"

Qi Zhusheng was startled, quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Dirty... don't touch it randomly."

"What's so dirty about it, sir, didn't you just wash your feet before going out?" Xia Chen said disapprovingly, "And according to research and analysis, people's feet are actually much cleaner than hands, sir, let me touch it."

Qi Zhusheng endured the heat in his ears and shook his head resolutely: "No."

Xia Chen retreated and asked the next best thing: "Then can I touch it before going to bed tonight?"

Qi Zhusheng blushed, looked around and said, "Didn't you say you have a surprise for me? Besides that bamboo forest...is there anything else?"

"Of course." Xia Chen smiled, "Mister agreed to my request just now and I will show him."

Qi Zhusheng gave him a half-true, half-fake look: "Keep an inch."

"No way." Xia Chen smiled shamelessly, "Mr. is used to it."

This little bastard is really cute and handsome, Qi Zhusheng couldn't bear to really reject him, so he could only "cede the land to Qin" again: "Okay, I agree."

Xia Chen leaned forward and rubbed his cheek affectionately: "Then give me another kiss, sir."

This is to be proud of being favored, but Qi Zhusheng still has no choice but to bow his head and kiss him: "Is it okay for the head office now?"

Xia Chen smiled slightly, and finally let go of Qi Zhusheng, but it was only temporarily.

He whispered mysteriously in Qi Zhusheng's ear, "Mr. Trouble, close your eyes."

Qi Zhusheng was looking forward to it very much, and he closed his eyes with a smile on hearing this: "So grand?"

"Of course, this is a surprise I've been preparing for a long time." Xia Chen said proudly, "I've been preparing for this since the day I realized that I like Mr. To bring my husband here... Who would have thought that my husband would not follow the routine and insist on asking me to confess my love before going to bed at night, I would never bring my husband here in the middle of the night, right? How could I be willing to do that."

Qi Zhusheng closed his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, according to what I said, it was my fault, and I apologize to Mr. Xia. Mr. Xia doesn't count the faults of villains, please forgive me this time."

The last sentence was like a hook, and there was a "bang", Xia Chen seemed to have stumbled into something, and then he was afraid that Qi Zhusheng would open his eyes, so he quickly said: "I'm fine! Don't open your eyes, sir. "

Qi Zhusheng just wanted to open his eyes when he heard these words, he sighed and said: "You didn't open your eyes, you should be careful."

About 3 minutes later, Qi Zhusheng heard the sound of a switch being pressed around him, and then the light in the room gradually dimmed.

After all the light was dimmed, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help asking: "Can I open my eyes?"

"Mr. Trouble, wait a moment." Xia Chen's voice seemed to come from a distance near the movie screen, "It will be ready soon."

Qi Zhusheng suppressed the curiosity in his heart and waited quietly for another moment.

Just as he was silently guessing what the so-called surprise would be, a brisk music suddenly sounded in the room.

Qi Zhusheng's breathing was stagnant, and before he could ask, he felt the light in front of him suddenly light up again.

"Please open your eyes, my husband." Xia Chen's voice came from the microphone.

The subtle echo made Qi Zhusheng guess what was about to happen, and he slowly opened his eyes with great anticipation, only to see a clear picture projected on the movie screen in the distance——Qi Zhusheng hanging down A screenshot of the variety show when Mou came down from the second floor.

Faced with his own photo, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but say, "This..."

"I wrote this song before I appeared on the variety show. I sang it on the first day of the variety show. I was still at the time, but it's a pity that my husband didn't hear it." Xia Chen held the microphone and looked at him sincerely, "But soon I don’t regret it, it’s precisely because my husband didn’t hear it that day that I had the opportunity to polish this song again, and finally I was able to present the best version to my husband.”

Following Xia Chen's statement, the melody of the prelude gradually became clear.

Qi Zhusheng didn't dare to breathe too hard, he looked at Xia Chen in the distance without blinking, and felt that his whole body seemed to be glowing for a moment.

"This is a song written for my husband. I hope he can be happy every day and forever."

Having said that, Xia Chen cleared his throat, then picked up the microphone along with the music:

"The moon went away and I sat by the window blankly

Dreams dissipate, listen to the raindrops on the eaves

if we meet again on the street

Will you look at me more?

if we meet again in the dream

Would you like to hear me sing?

hi sir

i am your little star

hi brother

Allow me to be willful before dawn

Hi, baby

You are the moonlight in my dream

……

……

May I be like a star like a moon

The night stream is bright and clean. "