If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

On the way home, Lin Sheng kept thinking, always feeling that something was wrong.

But he couldn't figure it out, and felt that everything Ji Yaoli said made sense.

When changing slippers at the entrance, he casually asked:

"Then Mr. Ji, what's the phone note you gave me?"

Ji Yaoli didn't look back, "Want to know?"

Lin Sheng nodded.

Ji Yaoli gave him a back view, "Then you also test me a question, I will tell you if I can't answer it."

Then he took the towel and went into the bathroom.

Lin Sheng clenched his fist secretly, puffed his mouth and thought for a long time, until Ji Yaoli took a shower, he couldn't think of any problem that would stump him, so he gave up.

The heating at home was fully turned on. When Ji Yaoli came out, he didn't wear a shirt, only a pair of home gray cotton and linen trousers, a white towel was placed on his chest, and he wiped his wet hair, feeling refreshed after a bath. .

Seeing that Lin Sheng was pulling out napkins, he didn't know what to do. He smoked more than a dozen napkins in a row, and suddenly realized a key problem!

He wants to share a bed with this handsome naked man!

He covered his face with a thick tissue, this was the first night after they lived together, how embarrassing it was.

"Aren't you washing? What are you doing..." Ji Yaoli approached and asked, with steam all over his body, raising the temperature around Lin Sheng by two degrees.

Lin Sheng stiffened his neck and took two steps back, "Wash...wash, but I'm a little hungry, wait until I eat an orange, you go to bed first." Covering his blushing cheeks with a tissue, he flashed to the kitchen and washed an orange .

Lin Sheng, who was holding the wet orange, couldn't laugh or cry, what's so good about washing the orange.

When Ji Yaoli returned to the room, it sounded like he was talking to someone else, the tone was more formal, he should be busy with work.

Lin Sheng peeled the oranges little by little, and carefully tore off the tangerine veins on the top. He ate each piece of the orange, and when he couldn't dawdle any more, he picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he also slowed down his movements as much as possible, hoping that Ji Yaoli was already asleep when he went out, so that he would not have to look at me and I look at you in bed.

It's just that Ji Yaoli obviously didn't plan to go to bed early today. When Lin Sheng was standing at the door of the bedroom, he was still half leaning on the head of the bed, quietly looking at the tablet.

Lin Sheng straightened his back, tried to behave as naturally as possible, and stood on the other side of the bed.

Then he could not stretch out his hand to lift the quilt.

Ji Yaoli noticed that he stayed there for a long time, turned his head to look, and saw Lin Sheng sticking his hands to the hem of his trousers, as if standing for punishment, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and thought of teasing him again:

"Why don't you hurry up and try those poses, otherwise how can you tell your friend whether I like it or not?"

Lin Sheng was startled for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he threw the pillow at him angrily, "You...don't make fun of me anymore."

After speaking, he sat down angrily.

"Don't be nervous, your expression looks like you are about to go to the battlefield, and I won't do anything to you." Ji Yaoli kept smiling.

Only then did Lin Sheng realize that what Ji Yaoli said just now was just to relax himself.

Ji Yaoli patted the empty seat next to him, "Sit down a bit, and I'll show you something."

Lin Sheng took off his shoes, and slowly arched towards him, as if he got into a warm stove, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

"The photographer sent me the photos taken during the day. I picked a few and you can take a look. If there is no problem, An Qian will send them to the media." Ji Yaoli handed over the tablet.

One is unfastening the seat belt in the car, one is covering hands, and the last one is standing by the window brushing his hair, the angle just avoids Lin Sheng's face.

Lin Sheng was confused, since he chose such an honest photo, why did he take the kiss photo.

When taking pictures, Lin Sheng was worried about himself and was nervous. Looking at the film now, Ji Yaoli's back was also very stiff. He couldn't help smiling, "Mr. Ji also suffered this afternoon."

Ji Yaoli turned his head away and hummed lightly.

Lin Sheng slid to the one where they kissed in their sweaters. This snapshot was really spot on. At that moment, Lin Sheng subconsciously closed his eyes, and Ji Yaoli's face was full of tenderness.

Lin Sheng's cheeks inevitably started to get hot again, and he clenched his hands on the tablet, "Mr. Ji, can you make a copy of this photo for me? I don't have many opportunities to take photos on weekdays, and I don't have any good-looking photos."

Ji Yaoli nodded, "Yes."

Lin Sheng immediately transferred all of them to his mobile phone.

When he just returned the tablet to Ji Yaoli, the lights in the house went out with a "snap", and the air conditioner turned on. The sudden change made Lin Sheng feel nervous, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yaoli frowned, "Maybe there is a power outage, I'll go out and have a look."

Afraid that Lin Sheng would be afraid, Ji Yaoli turned on the flashlight on his tablet and tucked his quilt, "I'll go and have a look and come back."

Lin Sheng got half of his body under the quilt, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Ji Yaoli's body paused, and he let out a low laugh in the dark. Lin Sheng bit his lower lip, only then did he realize that saying such words on the bed was extremely ambiguous.

Ji Yaoli didn't say much anymore, he opened the door with a rustle, and was just about to check the electric meter, but had a head-on collision with An Qian who was standing outside holding the pliers and hadn't had time to escape.

An Qian smiled and showed his white canine teeth, "Mr. Ji, good evening."

Ji Yaoli tilted his head, watched the wire being cut in two, and twitched his forehead, "What did you do?"

An Qian chuckled twice, "I'm really worried about your newly married life."

Ji Yaoli's face was sullen, An Qian thought he was angry, and quickly explained, "I, I'm creating opportunities for you."

"Next time, don't make any claims." Ji Yaoli said, and added at the end, "This month's salary will be doubled." Then he closed the door with a bang.

An Qian rubbed his hands excitedly, covered his mouth and smirked, "Is it easy for me, I took the initiative to work overtime in the middle of the night."

There was no heating, and the temperature in the house dropped rapidly. When Ji Yaoli returned to the bedroom, Lin Sheng only had a pair of eyes exposed, and his voice was muffled:

"what's the situation?"

Ji Yaoli took off his shoes and went to bed, "It may be that the wires are aging and blown out, I have to find someone to fix it at dawn."

"Oh."

The dark room fell silent, just when Lin Sheng thought Ji Yaoli had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard him say:

"In the past few days, we took the time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities."

Lin Sheng: "Well, I'll go to my uncle's house to get the household registration book."

Ji Yaoli turned over, lying on his side with his hands under his head, "Why is the household registration book at my uncle's house?"

Lin Sheng's eyes were empty, "My parents passed away when I was young, and my household registration was transferred to my uncle's."

Ji Yaoli stared at him intently, moved his hand, but did not reach out, "I heard you said that when I was a child, I moved and changed my household registration. Do you remember what happened when I was a child? I want to hear it."

Lin Sheng said calmly, "I don't remember much. I even changed my name. Do you still remember what happened before?"

Ji Yaoli's Adam's apple twitched, "What was your name before?"

Lin Sheng smiled suddenly, "My name is Lin Yukang, it sounds a bit vulgar, but it contains my parents' good expectations for me, to be rich and healthy."

"Yukang." Ji Yaoli murmured, "It's a nice name."

Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly, "The me in the future, I just want to live a good life."

There was another long period of silence, and the people around him opened their mouths, "Lin Sheng, although our marriage is fake, I think you should meet your family members and obtain their consent before getting the certificate."

Lin Sheng shook his head, "No, I can make my own decisions, they... don't care about me."

Ji Yaoli's breathing became heavy, "Because our marriage is inconvenient to be made public, we can't hold a wedding. I may have to wrong you. If you have any requests, you can ask me. Wedding photos..."

"Didn't we take photos this afternoon?" Lin Sheng asked back.

Ji Yaoli was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Lin Sheng knows that the biggest beneficiary of the hidden marriage is actually him, and the screen needs him to maintain a fresh image, which is more conducive to personal development, so why should he feel wronged.

His sleep has been poor, always lying in bed, insomnia for a long time before falling asleep.Surprisingly, since meeting Ji Yaoli, he has slept relatively soundly, but now his eyelids are fighting again, and sleepiness sweeps his head.

But Ji Yaoli was just the opposite. He who had always slept well, couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and quietly looked at Lin Sheng who was lying flat.

Lin Sheng's skeleton was thin, and he lay in a small ball under the quilt, as if he had disappeared.

For some unknown reason, Ji Yaoli stretched out his foot and touched his ankle in fear. He felt relieved when he touched it, but immediately frowned.

so cold.

Lin Sheng is really prone to cold hands and feet. He got up and went to the kitchen to boil water. There was no hot water bottle at home, so he took an empty mineral water bottle instead, screwed the bottle tightly, and wrapped it in a T-shirt , Pushing it to Lin Sheng's feet.

Lin Sheng was in a daze, feeling that someone was tucking his feet with a quilt. He forgot how long it had been since no one had done such a thing for him. He vaguely saw two down jackets being folded on his body.

He recovered a little, and muttered comfortably, "Mr. Ji, you should sleep too."

Ji Yaoli responded, and lay back on the bed again, afraid that the cold air on his body would freeze him, so he kept a distance of one person all the time, he smiled angrily, why did he indulge An Qian's nonsense.

……

In the middle of the night, a hot little guy suddenly entered Ji Yaoli's arms.

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, feeling the softness in front of his chest, his heart beating like thunder.It wasn't until he felt Lin Sheng's even breathing that he breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps the water bottle was no longer hot, and Lin Sheng shrank subconsciously to a warm place.

Lin Sheng rubbed comfortably, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to push Lin Sheng hard on the pillow and act recklessly, but...he was reluctant to wake him up.

"Huh..." Lin Sheng suddenly said something in his sleep in a childish voice. Ji Yaoli thought it was cute, and looked closely at his trembling eyelashes. In the dream, something might have happened that made him angry, and he pouted his pink mouth .

"Thank you, Uncle Policeman." Lin Sheng continued in a daze.

Ji Yaoli was puzzled, why did the police show up?Reaching out to scratch his nose, who wants to—

Lin Sheng hooked his foot and kicked it up forcefully, "I want you to lie to me about the rent! My rent! Pay me back!"

Ji Yaoli hugged Xiao Xiaoji, bowed his waist and rolled desperately on the bed, his neck was red from the pain, and beat the bed, desperately.