I'm a stand-in, no emotion

After the old man's birthday banquet, the two parties lived in peace for a while.

Xiao Ying, who has never been able to find a chance to confess to Zhou Qiang, sees Zhou Qiang treats her better and better, and also likes to play petty temper more and more, always childishly caring about this and that.

It seems that he regards him as the closest person, and is willing to reveal everything to him.

And Xiao Ying asked herself, do you like watching it?

The answer is that I like it, that's why he's so fucking entangled.

If I had known earlier that I would develop this relationship with Zhou Qiang, I would have...

so what?

Xiao Ying thought dejectedly, if it wasn't for Yu Feng's identity back then, she wouldn't even have the chance to marry Zhou Qiang.

But is Zhou Qiang really the kind of person who values ​​status?

For the first time today, Xiao Ying got up early with Zhou Qiang, and went to work with him in the cold November wind.

"Tsk tsk, so clingy..." Zhou Qiang held his daughter-in-law's fingers tucked into her sleeves, his face burst into laughter, and he still insisted on being arrogant.

Xiao Ying leaned her head against him and snorted, "I have a question for you."

Zhou Qiang was very interested in everything he said, raised his chin and said, "Ask."

"Hmm... If I wasn't the second young master of the Yu family, would you marry me?" Xiao Ying said, "What I mean is, is it me or my identity that you're looking at?"

Zhou Qiang immediately said: "Bah, who has taken a fancy to you?"

Xiao Ying covered her chest as if injured: "It turns out that you are looking at my identity, so sad."

Zhou Qiang giggled amusedly by his playful appearance, and the driver and bodyguards were no strangers to it. Ever since their husband got married, their style of painting had been like this.

"If you weren't the president of the Zhou Corporation, I would also like you." Xiao Ying smiled slightly.

After repeated sweet bombings, Zhou Qiang also coughed lightly, and confessed in a low voice: "Am I that kind of person? Vulgar and snobbish."

Xiao Ying hugged him: "Yes, you are not, so, even if I am not the second young master of the Yu family, you will still like me, right?"

Zhou Qiang was so entangled by his wife that he twisted his body uncomfortably and nodded silently.

Xiao Ying was so happy that she immediately went up to him and kissed him: "You are really a little angel."

I don't know why, this sentence made Zhou Qiang feel more blush than obscene words, and his whole body was in a bad mood: "What are you talking about, you are talking nonsense all day long, so you can't say something serious thing?"

Xiao Ying was almost bewildered by such a good atmosphere, and almost told the whole story, but fortunately, he endured it: "Well, let's talk about it tonight."

On the contrary, it made Zhou Qiang feel a little lonely, why is he so obedient?

He's really a bad boy, but he knows how to be cute.

"By the way, do you think I'm idle all day long and not motivated?" Xiao Ying found a fairly serious topic.

Zhou Qiang said: "No, you are still young, what are you doing instead of eating, drinking and having fun?" He completely forgot that when he was 23, he was already in charge of his own affairs, and when he came to Xiao Ying, he was young and should be idle.

Xiao Ying smiled again, and said sweetly: "Anyway, you are in charge of earning money to support your family, and I am in charge of being beautiful. If I don't spend the money you earn, who will spend it?"

Zhou Qiang's heart trembled at the sweetness of the little object again, wishing to hand over all his wealth so that people could keep it safe and spend it as he liked.

At this time, Xiao Ying had already decided to confess to Zhou Qiang at night, and naturally, he would spend the whole day with Zhou Qiang's honey, which made President Zhou's work progress a little slower than usual.

"What day is today?"

When I got home at night, I was pestered by Xiao Ying to do it again and again, which made Zhou Qiang overwhelmed. The object was too enthusiastic and a little proud.

According to Xiao Ying's observation, now is the time when Zhou Qiang is in the best mood, he panted on Zhou Qiang's chest and said: "I did something wrong, I want you to forgive me."

Zhou Qiang hugged him in surprise, but he didn't take it seriously: "What did you do wrong? Tell me, if it's a trivial matter, I don't care."

Although everyone said that he was difficult to get along with and had a weird temper, but in all fairness, couldn't he be doing well enough these days?

Why is this person still so cautious?

Xiao Ying said: "It's not a trivial matter, it's a major matter, the kind that you will definitely be angry with."

Zhou Qiang was silent, he already had countless bad guesses in his mind, but he suddenly didn't dare to ask, and evaded: "Then don't say it, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it."

Xiao Ying was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Zhou Qiang to be so cowardly that she wouldn't even let herself say it, this... I'm afraid it's not love.

Then he would say even more: "Actually, I..."

"You, you, didn't you tell you not to say it?" Zhou Qiang covered Xiao Ying's mouth with a complicated and sad expression on his face. He had already decided on Xiao Ying's dark history, and said, "I can tell you what happened in the past." Don't care about it, but you have to deal with it cleanly, don't let me know, and don't do anything sorry to me in the future, you promise me."

Xiao Ying's heart swelled and ached, she pushed Zhou Qiang's hand away, and sighed: "It's not what you think, what I want to say is that I lied to you, in fact I'm not 23, I'm 20 years old..."

Zhou Qiang's eyes widened: "What? You... you, twenty?"

The prince of the Zhou family felt that he was going crazy, so he quickly counted with his fingers, thirty minus twenty, wouldn't that be a full ten years difference?

This... I am so much older than him, how can I be better?

Xiao Ying continued: "I'm not called Yu Feng either. I'm actually called Xiao Ying. I'm Yu Feng's brother-in-law. I grew up with him...you heard me right, I just married him in his place. , but it’s true that I like you, Zhou Qiang.”

This is great news.

But Zhou Qiang was still immersed in the shock of his daughter-in-law's 20-year-old, unable to recover.

"Zhou Qiang, are you angry?" Xiao Ying ignored her man for a long time, feeling uneasy, gritted her teeth and said, "If you are angry, just beat me up, and then we will go to divorce..."

"What did you say?" Zhou Qiang was startled awake by the word divorce, and roared angrily, "Didn't I say that divorce is not allowed?"

Xiao Ying said sadly: "Don't you want to be with the real me? I am not the second young master of the Yu family, and the status of marrying you now is not mine."

Zhou Qiang, who had calmed down, knew the ins and outs of the whole matter. Naturally, the anger of being cheated surged in his heart, and he immediately sat up and pushed Xiao Ying who was snuggling up to him, and looked at him coldly: "What are you hiding? How many things do I have?"

Xiao Ying quickly said: "No, it's just this one. It's true that I'm not good. You should be angry."

Zhou Qiang immediately picked up the pillow and threw it on the ground, shouting: "Of course I should be angry! How can I not be angry!" Shouldn't it?A person who has been in pain for so long, suddenly told him that everything is fake and calculated: "It's unreasonable, you are deceiving people too much!"

The soft pillow fell on Xiao Ying's body, Xiao Ying didn't dare to hide, she just lowered her head and endured it silently, waiting for Zhou Qiang to vent her anger.

"Get out!" Zhou Qiang's eyes were red, and he said tremblingly, "I don't want to see you again!"

Xiao Ying's heart was pierced when he heard the words, he thought that Zhou Qiang would be angry, but he never thought that the other party would tell him to go away and leave him alone.

Aren't all those friends and relatives in the past not enough to contend with a blundering calculation?

"Zhou Qiang..." Xiao Ying wanted to ask to stay, but a calculation is a calculation. It is only natural for a person like Zhou Qiang to care. I can't ask others to forgive me: "Okay, you don't want to see me. Of course I won't get in your eyes."

He didn't dare to bring up the matter of divorce at this juncture, so he got out of bed naked, picked up his clothes and put them on, and took a casual winter coat from the closet.

When Xiao Ying's foot stepped out of the threshold, Zhou Qiang collapsed, grabbed the shoe on the ground and threw it on the back of the heartbroken man: "You bastard! If I tell you to go, you will go! You still have a conscience." Are you still human?"

The two slippers fell on Xiao Ying's back, making Xiao Ying's heart sweet, and he turned around and rushed back to hug the man who lost his temper and duplicity.

"I beat you to death, you thought I had no temper, bullied me, plotted against me, oh..." Zhou Qiang was wrapped tightly, and he couldn't speak at the end, all Xiao Ying was sealed in his fiery lips, ruthlessly Kiss him hard.

"I didn't bully you, and I didn't want to plot against you. I love you..." Xiao Ying said with red eyes, "I fell in love with you the first time I slept with you, Uncle Zhou."

"First love..." Zhou Qiang chewed on two words that made him sour and sweet, and suddenly he lost all anger and resentment. Anyway, he felt that he loved this little bastard even more: "Woo!" The shoulder of the bastard, the little bastard who is only 20 years old, if you dare to dislike him for being old!

Xiao Ying, who was bitten, dared not make a sound, and just endured to let Zhou Qiang vent her anger.

But to be honest, his Uncle Zhou's teeth are really not that good, maybe it's because he's getting old...

"Little bastard, you are only twenty, why are you only twenty..." Zhou Qiang hated himself for not daring to bite hard, so he let go of Xiao Ying in shame and anger, and instead pinched Xiao Ying's youthful and invincible face hard. After rubbing it for a while, he sternly expressed his caring heart to the point of going crazy: "Do you think I'm old?"

Xiao Ying quickly said: "No, how old are you? You are obviously very fierce and young, I can't stand it every time, okay?"

With the acknowledgment from his beloved little bastard, Zhou Qiang felt a little better, but he still cared a lot, and said sullenly, "Then let's do it again, I see you are still alive and kicking, don't you just perfuse me?"

To be forgiven by the man she loves, Xiao Ying will of course do what the other party says: "Okay, I'll listen to you." After saying that, she obediently took off her clothes, and tried her best to cooperate with Zhou Shishu, who wanted to show off her glory, and let the other party find her. confidence.

Zhou Qiang held back his breath, and this night he tossed Xiao Ying so much that he breathed in more and out less, and then he hummed contentedly: "Hmph, 20 years old is nothing more than that, just a paper tiger."

Look at Xiao Ying, who can no longer lift her fingers, laying on Zhou Shishu's strong chest willingly, holding back a snicker and said seriously: "Well, Shishu is a real tiger, will you love me more in the future? No It's too harsh, I really can't stand it."

"..." Zhou Qiang smiled, raised his head and gently kissed Xiao Ying's forehead: "Little bastard, you know how to coax me, bully me, and plot against me, hmph."

Xiao Ying felt the sore waist, damn it, who is going to get rid of this saucy talker.

(END)

The author has something to say: Hahaha, I want to write other short stories